I stood at the door of cell No. 5 with a basin in my hand, and there were two guards standing beside me, I was wearing slippers, my body was shivering, and I could see through the small window on the iron door, and cell No. 5 was full of people, all dressed in uniforms. I'm definitely new to the detention center, but I've heard about how new prisoners are bullied by old prisoners, from other people's mouths, from the Internet, and some joke-like chatter, I never thought I would have anything to do with this, but creation makes people, and now I'm separated from these by an iron door!

"Whoa!" the iron door opened, and all the prisoners inside stood up respectfully.

"Let's go inside. The discipline shoved me on the back, and I staggered into the house, "Bang!" and the iron door closed behind me again.

I didn't dare to make eye contact with anyone with the basin, I kept my head down, but I knew that everyone was looking at me, and I was leaning back against the door and my mind was in a mess, and I couldn't think of what to do.

"New here. At this point, someone spoke.

I put my head up!

I glanced at the cell, half of the cell was a large bunk, more than half a meter high, at the end of which was a squatting urinal, the person who spoke sat on the bunk, and there were some people standing or sitting next to him, I didn't count the number, and quickly lowered my head again.

"Like a child, what happened?" the voice asked again.

I hesitated, and then someone rushed over and slapped me on the head: "The boss asked you!"

"Bang!" the basin in my hand fell, and I squatted down with my head in my hands.

"I don't know what happened. "I don't dare to say that I am a drug trafficker, and I don't want to say this.

"Another wronged one!" someone laughed.

"Don't be afraid, come here. The boss sitting on the bed waved at me.

I stood up and walked slowly over with my waist hunched.

"How old are you?" the boss looked at me, and I took the opportunity to see the appearance of the boss, who was very thin, with a shaved green skin on his head, half of the tattoo on his exposed arm, and a distinct scar in the middle of the left eyebrow that went all the way to his cheek.

"Seventeen. I whispered back.

"What's wrong?" the Boss asked again.

"I really don't know. ”

As soon as I finished speaking, the boss kicked me.

"What do you ask, what do you answer!Do you understand the rules!" The boss came out of his side, and a person slapped me twice!

Half of my face was numb from being beaten, I didn't dare to resist, I didn't even dare to look, I knew that no one here could help me, and if I was unlucky, something would probably happen!

"I'm a drug seller. "I have a rhetoric in mind.

"Buying fake medicines?" someone laughed: "I'm a liar at a young age." ”

"How many times have you been in?" the Boss spoke again.

"For the first time. I answered right away.

"Boss, let me have fun. "The guy who hit me just said something.

"Forget it, a kid. The boss waved his hand: "Go sleep over the urinal and clean the urinal by the way." ”

After the boss finished speaking, he lay down, I was stunned for a second, and then slapped me.

"I didn't understand what the boss said!"

I quickly walked to the urinal, the urinal was still clean, I picked up the brush and started cleaning, secretly I was relieved, the situation was much better than I expected.

It was getting dark, dinner was brought in, I didn't see what I was eating, my share was taken, I didn't dare to ask for it, after eating the cell began to move freely, I shrank in the corner and tried not to attract attention.

After an afternoon, I was not completely unfamiliar with the cell, except for the boss in the cell, the worst one for me was called Bale, and there was a middle-aged man who was always smiling and grinning, I was more impressed, I heard others call him Mr. Qian, and I was not impressed by the other people, there were seven people in the cell, all of them were adults, and I instinctively felt weak in such an environment.

After dinner, the boss and a few people sat on the bed and started to play poker, the boss had a cigarette in his mouth, I don't know where he got it, except for the boss, no one else smoked, I sat on the ground in the corner of the wall and thought about it, the room was lively and lively, but it had nothing to do with me, my heart was dripping blood, I didn't want to stay here, I just wanted to go out......

"Boy, what are you thinking? "A guy kicked me.

As soon as I looked up, Yaleus stood in front of me with a wicked smile on his face.

I'm most worried about him, this goggle always looks at me cheaply, and I know he has bad intentions.

"Didn't think about anything. "I hid.

"Go and bring your basin. Eight Leper smiled.

I got up and went to do it, and I came back with the basin.

"Put it on the ground. The Eight Leper commanded.

I put the basin on the ground, and I didn't know what he was going to do.

Eight leper touched my head: "Good!"

Then he unbuttoned his pants and he pulled something out and peed in my basin.

My face turned red!

"What are you doing, shameless!" someone shouted.

"It's so boring, let's make some games. The eight leper shook his body and withdrew the guy.

"Put the basin on your head and stand up. "Eight leprosy bared his teeth at me.

There were still urine stains on the edge of the basin, and I glanced at the eight lepers.

"Why, I don't want to!" the eight glared.

I pursed my mouth and didn't speak, I really didn't want to, it's so insulting!

"Grass and mud horses!"

I hid with my head in my hands, and I was kicked to the ground by him, but I didn't fight back, because I was afraid that fighting back would cause a bigger blow.

I curled up, kicked on me, I wanted to cry aggrieved, I deserved it!

No one persuaded or cared, there was still the sound of playing cards in the house, and some people were squatting on the side to watch the play.

I almost threw up, and the sour urine splashed all over my face!

"Holy shit!" protested from inside the room. "Eight lepers, what the are you doing!"

I struggled to my feet, urine dripping from me, no one dared to come near me, everyone covered their noses.

"What are you doing!" came a roar from the small window of the door.

The door opened, and there was a discipline standing outside the door, and no one in the room spoke, and everyone looked at me, and the eight lepers glared at me with their eyes.

"What did you do. "Discipline pointed at me.

"I ...... I ...... "I want to throw up, and the urine on my face is still flowing."

"I accidentally knocked over the basin. I said.

"Wipe it clean. "Discipline!" slammed the door shut.

"Wiped it, what are you doing!" the boss pointed at the eight lepers: "What the are you crazy about, why can't you sleep anymore!"

Someone threw a rag at me: "Hey, wipe it clean." ”

I clutched the rag, feeling resentful, humiliated, and blamed myself...... All kinds of emotions alternate, I stink, but no one told me to scrub it, the rules in this cell are completely different from the outside, no one will sympathize with you because of your weakness, no one will scold you because of your background, I have learned an important lesson in life here!

That night I slept by the urinal, my nose smelled a sour smell, I cried silently, my back hurt from the hard floor, the snoring in the room one after another, only I couldn't sleep, a few days ago I was still drunk and dreaming of death, I was still angry with Shen Yiran, blame her for being small-minded, I still fantasize that I could have everything! But now? I have lost everything, and the saddest thing is that I was betrayed by a trusted friend!

I woke up hungry in the morning, I didn't eat a meal properly after I was arrested, I didn't eat dinner yesterday, I was beaten again, and I slept on the floor all night, all kinds of sourness can not be described in words, I can bear the hunger, and the psychological devastation makes me unbearable.

I felt a little dizzy and touched it with my hand, it was very hot!

"Hey, the urinal is dirty, go brush it. "Somebody kicked me.

I sat up from the ground, I didn't have much strength in me, I was a little swinging, I took a look, and it was the eight lepers who kicked me.

"Play dead!" the eight leper kicked me again.

"I'm not feeling well......," I said weakly.

"Nonsense, Lao Tzu is not comfortable!" Eight Leper didn't listen at all, and directly grabbed my hair and lifted it hard.

The sudden pain stimulated me, and I couldn't hold back the grievances in my stomach!

I waved my arm, and my hand touched Yale's face.

"Dare to fight back!" Eight Leper was furious, and punched me to the death.

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