Some people say that the only benefit of being in prison is relaxation. You don’t have to worry, you don’t have to worry about the police suddenly appearing and dragging you out of bed. Because you are already trapped in a cage. You have lost your freedom.

Shadow believed in this sentence very much. This was his catchphrase in prison. This was a black man with a beast-like body. His strong body and agile skills made him live in prison and live a pretty good life. Most small groups that formed gangs would not easily approach him. There would not be any idiots who claimed to be strong muscles to go up to provoke him. Or there were a few, but they were dragged out in the end.

He doesn't cause trouble or is not afraid of trouble. There is also a young follower who runs errands for him. Life is simple and boring because he doesn't want to cause trouble, but just wants to spend time in prison quietly. Of course, the main reason why he is so quiet is that he is about to be released from prison. There are still five days. To be precise, one hundred and twenty hours. He hopes to spend these twenty hours without any surprises. He hopes to go home and reunite with his wife.

The weather is very good, and there are a few clouds floating in the sky. This makes the originally dazzling sunshine much softer. Overall, it is a pretty perfect time to let the air out.

But in the eyes of Shadow, something seemed wrong in the whole world. The clear sky was filled with an invisible sense of depression. An inexplicable crisis was always shrouded in Shadow's heart. He looked around and only his little follower, and everyone around him was far away. There was no danger, but that feeling always lingered in his heart.

"You don't look happy. You're going out in five days. You can't wait to see your wife?" the young follower said jokingly.

"Maybe, I just feel very depressed. But I can't say anything to suppress it. It seems that a sharp axe is hanging above my head. I will fall down at some point."

"There is no axe hanging above you, but there are a lot of malicious eyes. Those guys may not want you to go out."

"That's not necessarily. Maybe they are looking forward to me leaving? After all, they are not happy with me here."

"Okay, in fact, I don't want you to go out either. You're gone, I can't survive here."

"People always pay the price for their actions. You have helped me, so I protect you. But that's all."

"I understand, but... forget it. By the way, I'll remind you. The time for the phone call is up."

Shadow stood up excitedly and ran to the telephone booth. A prisoner next to the telephone booth immediately moved aside and asked him to call first.

"Is everything OK, baby?"

"The family is great. Robbie is here today and we are preparing to have a surprise party for you?"

“Surprise party?”

"Okay, you can pretend you haven't heard of it."

"I'll try my best? I don't know what's going on, I feel something is wrong."

"What's wrong?"

"I can't say it, it's just the weather, it's very depressing. It seems like a storm is coming. How is the family?"

"The weather is very good here and the trees are sprouting. When you come back, they should be able to grow leaves. It's like welcoming you back."

"Haha, I love you. Baby."

"I love you, dog, too."

Shadow put down the phone with satisfaction and returned to his heart, but was upset, and did not feel the guilt or panic in his wife's words.

Time passed by little by little. But I didn't wait until the day when Shadow was released from prison. The next afternoon, the warden found him.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Shadow. We just received the news that your wife had a car accident last night and died on the spot. Given your unfortunate experience, the prison specially authorized you to be released from prison a few days in advance and go home to mourn your wife."

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The haze in the sky seemed to be getting stronger and stronger. The shadow felt that the whole world was pressing towards him. The pain and helpless feeling made him almost collapse. He didn't know how he left the prison. In a daze, he had only one thought, and he wanted to go home.

At the airport, this season is not busy. Xixilulu's passengers checked their tickets and boarded the plane in turn. However, in front of the shadow, a small accident occurred. An old man who seemed to be a little unsophisticated, shouted to see his son.

"My son always buys me first class tickets. He always takes good care of me. I want to attend his funeral. He is a good person. I...how am I here..."

Uni-United to talk nonsense, causing the ticket inspector to be in a hurry. In order to prevent this old man who seems to have problems, he will cause a bigger problem. The ticket inspector arranged a first-class cabin for him to facilitate his care. The shadow looked at everything that was happening in front of him silently, his eyes were unconscious. Nothing seemed to attract his attention.

However, when boarding the plane, an accident happened. Shadow found that his seat was occupied. And the other party was holding the same ticket as him. This was obviously the airline's fault.

"Sir, can't you find another seat?"

"I only sit on my seat, and I can't see any other seats."

The flight attendant looked helpless. This was their mistake. He could not defend himself, so he could only arrange Shadow to first class. This was the first time for Shadow.

"It seems that today is your lucky day." A somewhat teasing voice rang in my ears.

It was only then that the old man next to him was the old guy who had just been in the ticket checking office. But the old man now was full of energy and could not see the chaotic moment he had just been. The shadow suddenly realized that the other party was just taking advantage of the sympathy of the ticket checker. He smiled helplessly, but he did not intend to tell the matter. However, at this time, the old man around him started talking.

"You look a little nervous. Don't you like the sky?"

"It's kind of a bit, it makes me feel bad."

"I like it quite well. I just don't like this iron guy. How can a metal fish weighing 80 tons fly into the sky? It has no right at all. But Newton gave it an explanation. The upstream, the wings, and the power of the engine made it fly into the sky. This doesn't make sense, but the eighty-two passengers on the plane believe this explanation. The plane still flies again. So what exactly makes it fly? Faith or Newton?"
Chapter completed!