Dong Haoran has to talk about it, his experience is quite legendary. At the age of thirteen or fourteen, he came out to wander, and it is said that he had set up a stall, poured out mountain goods, and did all kinds of business but did not make much money. He joined the army when he was eighteen years old, but he was forcibly discharged from the army before he was a year old. After being discharged from the army, he fooled around in society, and when he was in his twenties, he got acquainted with a few so-called big brothers on the road, and became a horse boy of others, and since then he has been on a crooked road and has no way to turn back. In his own words, he boasted that he fought the fiercest, and one person could do three or four people, and the scar on his back was cut out by someone. It's not once or twice to enter the game, it's a habitual offender. But there is no financial resources, no matter how you mix it, you can't make money, and now you are nearly thirty years old, and you have no object and no serious job. In order to send some money to the old mother at home, he robbed a few so-called buddies, but unfortunately he had brute force but no brains, and was finally arrested, and this time he was sentenced to five years.

Speaking of which, Dong Haoran's only advantage is probably filial piety. He is worried about the old mother at home, and has been trying to find a way to get money for the family recently, and several roommates who were assigned to him before were beaten by him and cried and shouted to change cells, only I was the most honest and dared to fight back.

"Bricks, you said that you were five people who cut down fifty people?"

After squatting in the number for half a month, I am already familiar with the environment and interpersonal relationships.

"Of course, you don't even know how dangerous it was that day, I almost fucking died! Hey, how many times have I told you, I want to call brother, brick brother, do you hear?"

The brick actually looks fierce, and he is an honest Shandong man. His mind is very simple, which can be seen from the so-called robbery plan he planned before, this guy pulled a few friends, ready to rob the postal savings office, no money can get the guy, a few people actually stole a few kitchen knives and rushed in. When they came out, there were no cars to escape, and a few people ran away on bicycles, isn't this an opportunity for other police comrades to make meritorious contributions?

"I'm very interested in you gangsters, isn't it the same as in the play, do you want to worship a son or something?"

I asked curiously.

"A good relationship is to worship, but I don't like those guys, none of them have a heart. Well...... If you take good care of my mother, I will bow to you and cover you forever. ”

He scratched his head and smiled knowingly as he spoke.

The two of us really don't know each other, in fact, I'm going to find a chance to get him after I come out, after all, I've been locked up in a confinement cell for so long, and I'm almost not crazy. But after contact, I found out that he was not a bad person in the real sense, and this idea was dispelled.

At this moment, several prison guards passed in front of our cell carrying a long package. I looked at it and said strangely, "This is the third package this week, what are they all in?"

The brick on the opposite side leaned over and said, "It's normal that you don't know, I asked a friend to inquire, it seems that something happened to our number." ”

"What do you say?"

I asked in surprise.

"A few prison guards told me that someone in the number has died in the past few days!"

It is not uncommon for people to die in prison, especially those who have committed serious crimes and have no relatives and no reason, and no one cares when they die. Of course, this is not to say that there is any black violence in the trumpet. After all, the living conditions are not good, and some people are sick, or feel that there is no hope of going out, so they will seek temporary relief, that is, suicide.

"You're saying those packages are dead?"

I asked in some surprise, I didn't quite understand some of the rules in the number.

"Well, if there is a dead person in the number, it will be wrapped in a package and sent out, and then handed over to the person sent by the hospital. ”

Turning his head and nodding.

"Do you often die in the trumpet?"

I asked curiously.

"Not really, but there have been a lot of deaths recently, and they are all repeat offenders in the old northern district. I've done the math, five or six people have died this month before you came in. I heard from the prison guards that they were going to send someone to investigate, and they felt that something was wrong. But it's none of our business, live our days with peace of mind. By the way, do you smoke? I asked my friend to get some cigarettes. ”

He turned around and took out two cigarettes from under the bed and threw one to me.

"It's not hot. ”

I said embarrassedly.

"Hey, you're waiting. As he spoke, he walked to the back of the cell door, stretched out his hand and knocked on the cell door, and after a while the prison guard came over, and he said with a smile, "Is there a fire in the cell head? Ask you to borrow a fire. ”

"It's just you! Old rules, I'll stand here, and I'll leave when you've finished pumping and extinguishing the fire. ”

As we spoke, the guard handed in a lighter through the doorway, and we lit it and handed it back.

"Brother, let me tell you, this prison is the same as outside, it is a society, society is made up of people and people, don't look at them all fiercely, but in fact, they are all ordinary people with parents and brothers and sisters. has a good relationship with them, at least I can live a more comfortable life in it. By the way, what were you doing out there?"

Brick smoked a cigarette and asked me.

"I'm in a small business, and if it hadn't happened this time, I wouldn't have thought I'd come in. ”

I shrugged my shoulders and said.

"Actually, I don't think you're a bad person. He said this, which made me feel strange, "I have been outside for more than ten years, and those villains on the road can see at a glance that you are not a bad person, and you should be quite upright in your bones, so I can rest assured that I will entrust my wife to you." ”

I smiled, I don't know how to look at people, I finished smoking, extinguished the cigarette butt, handed it out, and then went to bed with a curfew.

It's been half a month, but my sleep is still not good, after falling asleep, I always dream of the old man's face, there are a few nightmares that are particularly real, it feels like the old man is standing in front of me, covered in blood, shouting why I want to kill him.

"Ahh

But what woke me up tonight was not a nightmare, but a scream from the next cell.

I opened my eyes suddenly, and the brick across from me sat up at once, and said in some surprise, "What's the matter? How did I hear the screams?"

"Well, it seems to be coming from next door, and I don't know what's going on. ”

Surprised, I ran to the iron gate and spoke.

I saw a few guards running outside, and then I heard the sound of panicked talking, and I could see a person being carried out by the iron door, looking like he was covered in blood, but he didn't see his face, but his exposed hands were blue and purple, and even patches of blood-colored markings appeared.

"What's going on?"

Brick stood behind me and asked, there are far more people watching the excitement than just us. Several guards carried the man farther and farther away, but I vaguely saw a figure standing in the corridor of the cell, a shadow that was not very clear, pale gray, short and small, looking like a girl. But how could there be a girl in this cell? She turned her head slowly, and looked at me, her eyes were pitch black, and there were two bloody tears flowing from her eyes, and her face was full of knife wounds, and her mouth was open to reveal bloody teeth!

"!"

I was startled and unconsciously took a step back.

"What's wrong brother?"

Brick asked me strangely. But when he saw my face, his face changed greatly, and he pointed at me and said, "Brother, why is there blood on your face?"

I was stunned by what he said, and reached out and touched my face, and the blood was constantly flowing down my nose, and I couldn't stop it, my head was getting hotter and hotter, and I staggered and staggered, and then I fell down all at once.

"Brother...... Brother ......"

I heard the bricks shouting at me, and then I couldn't hear anything and passed out.

When I woke up, I was lying on a bed in the infirmary, and the doctor was standing next to me, and I was on a dripping with a needle in my hand.

"Doctor, what's the matter with me?"

I asked curiously.

"You just bleed suddenly, I helped you do a simple treatment, maybe your injuries are not healed. ”

He said without looking up.

"Oh, there's Dr. Law. Oops, why does my head hurt so much? ”

It felt like my head was torn and then stitched back together, and it hurt terribly. It was as if the door to the brain, which I had forcibly opened, had been completely shattered and could no longer be closed. “