The night in the prison is quiet, and the moonlight spills into the cell from the prison bed. The day of work in the factory consumes all Seriosha's energy. Seriosha lay on the bed and saw his father Petrov who was also unable to sleep. After a few days of contact, Seriosha felt that his father was a good person

"How can I leave here? I don't want to be imprisoned for the rest of my life." Seryosha told Papa Petrov's troubles. "Will I die here? Will they let me go?"

"You will never leave here. You should be glad that they did not send you to the Arctic Circle. Listen to the boy, if you want to make trouble, I will not stop you or help you. Once discovered, you will be tortured and regretted that your parents gave birth to you." Papa Petrov warned Seryosha.

"Thank you, dad, I will be honest." Seryosha replied.

"Why are you locked up?" Selyosha continued.

"Because I killed a Youth League Secretary who hooked my wife, little devil." Petrov said.

"I was going to go on a business trip to Liangzan that day. When I got home from get off work from the factory, I pushed open the door of the house and heard the sound of men and women messing around. I ran upstairs and pushed open the bedroom door. I saw the miscellaneous species. I dragged him off the bed and pressed it on the ground. I rode on him and punched him one by one... In the end, that bastard was out of anger." Although Papa Petrov's tone was stable, Selyosha could hear the anger in his heart. After a long time, his tone calmed down.

"Have you ever thought about leaving here?" asked Selyosha.

"I thought about it, but I know it is impossible. Those who are locked up here will not be released." Papa Petrov turned over and ignored him. Sheryoshao couldn't sleep at all. He thought about Papa Petrov's words in his mind, thinking about everything he saw during the day. "There are high concrete walls on all sides, there is a power grid on the wall, a fire station to the north of the wall, a hospital to the east, a prison factory to the west, and a road to Moscow to the south..." He kept recalling all the details of the prison he had seen these days. "There is a big speaker in the square, and the radio occasionally plays the radio. The factory mainly produces some toys, so there are a lot of raw materials there. These toys will be exported to Western countries, and money will enter the pockets of these KGBs.

"Wait, toys, raw materials, Moscow Olympic Games." Selyossa's brain kept thinking, and a plan came into his mind. He could hardly calm down his excitement.

...

After a month of careful consideration, Seryosha decided to tell his plan to Petrov's father. Not only because his father treats him well, but also because this plan is not something that a person can do.

"This is crazy! I can't believe it!" After hearing Seriosha's plan, Petrov's father was completely frightened by Seriosha's crazy idea, but there was something called hope in his eyes.

"These things can be found in the prison factory, but we have to find a way to go to the confinement room. Don't you want to go to the outside world? We can go to Siberia, where no one knows us." In order to strengthen the persuasion, Seriosha lowered his voice and tried his best to explain. Petrov's father looked at Seriosha with red eyes, his lips trembling slightly, as if he wanted to refute Seriosha, but he couldn't say anything, and finally nodded silently.

"I am really a student of Moscow Central University. Is this really OK? You are such a lunatic, Seryosha." Petrov said as he looked at Seryosha.

"You have been here for so long, and you must be aware of the actions and rules of the guards here. We need a proper time to leave here. I need something, I wonder if you can help me get it?" Seryosha threw the question to Mr. Petrov. He needed Mr. Petrov to help him share some of the work, not only because Mr. Petrov has been here longer than him, but because only Mr. Petrov participates in his actions can ensure that Mr. Petrov will not report him.

"There are a few things here that are hard to deal with, and I have to think of a solution. But there is a news that I want to help you. Next week, the factory will process some things from the Moscow Olympics, which may be helpful to us, and we may have the opportunity to go to the factory to get in touch with these things."

...

In the next few days, they were indeed sent to the factory. Seriosha was responsible for producing the small silver stars hanging on the Christmas tree. He secretly hid some silver powder. Petrov's father brought Seriosha some surprises.

"Sheliasha, I found what you said." Papa Petrov couldn't control his excitement.

"Really, where?" Xie Liangsha was also a little surprised that it was so smooth.

"Where are the prison guards' lounges? They have some fitness machines, barbells, etc. I told them that I am old and feel a little uncomfortable recently. They arranged for me to clean the lounge, sweep the floor, wipe the barbells, etc.," explained Petrov's father.

"I need you and me to work in the warehouse. If we both go alone, can you help me get it?"

"No problem, I just need to say to the old man Andre who is in charge of the warehouse." Papa Petrov replied.

"By the way, Dad, when will the radio on the playground start?" asked Selyosha.

...

Two days later, the speakers on the playground in the warehouse of Lubiyanka Prison broadcast the music program of Moscow Radio. Seryosha and his father Petrov were sweating profusely in the warehouse.

"Andre, how many more do you need to wrap these wires?" asked Papa Petrov.

"Wrap it for another 20 circles." Selyossa adjusted the position of the contacts made of iron nails.

"Haha!"

"Haha!"

A spark came out from the place where the wire was disconnected. Seryosha made a victory gesture to Papa Petrov, and then hid the thing behind the paint bucket with him. After a while, the broadcast ended. He sprinkled some powder he had made from Papa at the place where he had just sparked.

"What did you say just now? This won't work, right?" Papa Petrov asked worriedly.

"Don't worry, God will bless us," Seryosha replied.

They made some disguise around them to ensure that others would not discover it. Tomorrow is the most critical moment, and success and failure depend on tomorrow. Both Seryosha and Petrov's father understood it.
Chapter completed!