Zheng Song nodded and said, "You can see that tower every day. I think others have told you some of the situations, but when it comes to the top, you must talk less and ask less, just try to do the right thing."

Although you can see the old and dead tower every day, Zhang Haotian has always felt mysterious about the person who was locked on the tower. Now he never expected that the person on the tower would take the initiative to let him go up. It was really not easy for this person to make the prisoner meet his requirements so much.

At this time, Zhang Haotian was involuntarily interested in the old death tower and the people in the tower. He listened to Zheng Song's words and said without hesitation, "Okay, I'll go."

Listening to Zhang Haotian's agreement, Zheng Song smiled and nodded again and said, "Zhang Haotian, you may feel wronged when you get on the tower, but as long as your mission is completed well, I will never break my promise. I will definitely relax the control over you. You can clean up. After dinner tonight, someone will take you to the tower."

After saying this, he waved his hand, and Jiang Zhiqiang took Zhang Haotian out of the office and asked him to go back to the 325 cell to clean up daily necessities, change his underwear and bedding.

Sure enough, not long after dinner, a prison guard came to take Zhang Haotian out. Zhang Haotian said goodbye to Bai Zhihua and Gao Yun, and left the cell with the things he had packed.

After checking what Zhang Haotian took, the prison guard led him down the east building, passed through the playground, and headed towards the "old death tower".

Not long after, he entered the restricted area and came to the bottom of the tower. The prison guard pressed a password outside the tower gate, and the tower gate slowly opened, but saw an office at the bottom of the tower, with all the beds and TVs.

During this period, due to curiosity, Zhang Haotian often noticed the situation on the "Old Death Tower" when he was giving out the news. He knew that there was only one prison guard here, and he took turns on duty. However, the tower gate was really gloomy and I believe that not many prison guards were willing to stay here.

The prison guard took him to continue walking up the tower. There were a few lights on each floor, but it seemed a little dim.

Zhang Haotian observed left and right, but saw that the tower was a little different from the ancient towers he saw outside. The higher the ancient towers, the narrower the road, and the smaller the space on each floor. However, this tower is a square building, each floor is about the same size, some of which are like bunkers, and rows of cells are built. These cells are not large in size, so obviously they can only imprison one person alone. The outside of the cell is an iron fence as thick as a fist, but it is already covered with rust, and the inside is full of hollows, and there are waves of unpleasant moldy smells coming from time to time. It is obvious that it has been a long time since I was closed.

Unconsciously, he followed the prison guard to the sixth floor. The situation was almost the same. Zhang Haotian calculated it. On the other floor, it should be the highest floor of this "old death tower". The sick prisoner Zheng Song mentioned should be here.

Soon, when I arrived at the seventh floor, I saw an iron door with an iron window open on the iron door. Everything inside could be seen from the outside. At this time, bright lights were already shining out.

The prison guard took out the key, opened a large lock outside the iron door, and then pushed the door open and went in, so Zhang Haotian naturally followed in.

The situation on the seventh floor is a little different. On the sixth floor below the "Old Death Tower", each floor has five separate cells, but on the seventh floor, there is only one, at least fifty or sixty square meters. In addition to the TV, there is also an air conditioner. Compared with the cells below the sixth floor, it can be regarded as a "Presidential Suite".

At this moment, the prison guard and Zhang Haotian both covered their noses tightly, because in this "spacious" cell, there was a strong stench that made people want to vomit, just like a toilet that no one cleaned.

Zhang Haotian's eyes were already in a place.

Just in the middle of the cell, there was a big bed, and on it was a person lying on his back. Although he couldn't see the person's appearance clearly, his hair was as white as frost and snow, and he should be quite old.

The prison guard covered his nose, and at this time he showed disgust, and whispered: "This old guy has been pissed again. It seems that he won't live long. 54217, you can take care of him here during this period."

Zhang Haotian couldn't help but say, "Who is he? Have you seen a doctor?"

The prison guard looked at him pitifully and said, "54217, to be honest, this prisoner is very special. Even I don't know who he is. However, the above commanded him. Although he cannot be allowed to go down the tower, he must give him the best treatment. The doctor has visited him a long time ago and said that his illness was caused by his old age and physical weakness. There was basically no way, so he prescribed some medicine to see if he could survive, but I see..."

Speaking of this, he did not continue talking, but patted Zhang Haotian on the shoulder and said, "54217, just stay here to see what he needs. There is someone on duty under the tower. If there is anything, press the intercom and someone will come up."

As he said, he pointed to a device near the bed, which was probably similar to what was used in the hospital.

Looking at Zhang Haotian nodded, he said again: "By the way, this prisoner is the oldest in our prison. We all call him No. 1. You should call him that too. It is a bit tiring to take care of such a patient, but Captain Zheng will definitely consider your performance."

After speaking, the prison guard went down and closed the iron gate.

As soon as the iron gate was closed, the prison guards gradually walked away, leaving only Zhang Haotian and No. 1 lying motionless on the bed, which was quietly looking very gloomy and terrifying.

Zhang Haotian was also curious about No. 1, so he walked to the other side of the bed to see his appearance.
Chapter completed!