"Yes, there are people living here who have been deceived, state officials, businessmen, peasants, students, and so on. ”

The old man looked at the people who were already asleep around him and whispered to him.

Kong Changyi also looked at it with the old man's eyes, and he couldn't have imagined that these were all people so complicated, and there were actually state cadres and students, in his opinion, they were all the same, and they were all people who were suffering.

If he is killed, he will not be able to connect these people with state officials, students, and businessmen.

What are the state officials, students, and businessmen, but what are the people here?

Said mercilessly, not even as good as a beggar on the street.

"If you enter here, you will never want to go out, and you will burn bricks and bricks for the boss, unless you die. ”

"No one cares?" Kong Changyi was still young and didn't know, so he naturally thought of people who maintain social order and the like.

The old man shook his head helplessly, and sighed: "Who dares to care?" I heard that the boss of the brick kiln is a surprising figure in the local black and white, especially what the representative, no one dares to touch it. ”

"Then why don't you run away by yourself?" Kong Changyi still thought of a way to leave here.

The old man's face was even more ugly, mixed with an unacceptable pain.

"Run, escape, when everyone comes, they are thinking about how to get out, they don't want to work, they want to resist, but after a long time, they are beaten several times by the thugs outside, and they want to live a few more years, so they settle down."

"What about the work?"

"Payroll? You're naïve, as long as you can eat enough.

The part-time workers here do not pay salaries, only take care of food, but they can't eat at all, and their purpose is not to starve to death. ”

Kong Changyi was silent for a while, he couldn't imagine that he didn't go to the coal mine, but came to this black brick kiln.

In this way, it is better to have a coal mine here.

"Aren't they afraid of killing people like this? What if they kill people like this?"

Kong Changyi thought that after all, human life was at stake, so he asked.

The old man looked weak, seemed to have seen through the red dust, and seemed to be full of sadness, and there was no look in his eyes.

"Dead, dead, dead! The corpse is thrown into the brick kiln, and you can't even find the ashes when it is burned, as if this person has never been to the world."

If you die in the coal mine, you can still leave a whole corpse, and now you will turn to ashes, and nothing will be left.

Kong Changyi trembled at the time, feeling that he was now burning in the flames.

How can a human life be like a mustard here, and how to resist it all the time will be thrown into the fire of the brick kiln .......

"I saw with my own eyes a young man who was not yet 20 years old was thrown in. What a sin!"

The old man had closed his eyes after speaking, and the muscles on his face twitched a few times, as if he was beginning to recall the horrific scene, and it seemed that he would never want to remember.

Kong Changyi also remembered the scene he heard on the shuttle, their deaths were so similar, they all evaporated like steam.

Do their parents know?

Do their relatives know?

Did their names stay?

……

The old man's answer was yes, and he had seen it with his own eyes, and even they didn't know what the child's last name was, let alone his parents, relatives and friends.

At this moment, the old man's statement really opened Kong Changyi's mind, which he couldn't have imagined before.

At this moment, two words kept hanging in my mind.

Terrible, terrible.

At this moment, the terrible voice in my head seemed to feel that my body was turning into ashes little by little.

So what to do?

It's so ......

I just can't stay any longer.

Kong Changyi looked at the roof stupidly, although he was already here at the moment, he was willing to accept this reality when he killed Kong Changyi, and there was such a place.

Whether he believes it or not, it's true.

Is it that he will be thrown into the fire that day, and he will disappear in the world without realizing it?

Human life is like a mustard.

Kong Changyi remembered the days of the factory again, although the ridicule behind him and the behavior of Rong and the factory director in front of him made Kong Changyi feel ashamed, but he could always be free and not worry about food and clothing.

No matter how arrogant the factory director is, he will not, let alone let himself evaporate from others!

But now, there is a possibility of evaporation from the world at any time.

Kong Changyi began to regret it.

I no longer regret Rong and the factory director's reluctance, but regret that my mind is too narrow.

At that time, he shouldn't have killed the factory director and Rong, how good it would have been if he hadn't been killed, and then think about whether it would be better than this if he turned himself in and went to prison, after all, I saw the prison situation on TV, and it was still good.

Thinking about spending your whole life in this ghost place where you don't see the light of day, you can die at any time, and you die silently, that's an incomparably terrible.

The old man also warned Kong Changyi: "You only come in now, don't dare to think about escaping, if you are caught, you will be half dead if you are not dead." ”

Kong Changyi's heart was already dead, and he looked at the dark roof with a lost soul, and he couldn't hear what the old man was saying.

"You were carried and thrown in by a few people, who did you fight with, and you can be caught here?"

The elderly are also curious about such a teenager with fine skin and tender meat.

"Hey, it's a long story, and I can't say it, so forget it!"

Kong Changyi was in no mood to say this now, so he had to sigh perfunctorily.

At this moment, I suddenly heard the sound of the water flowing, which seemed to be raining, and after a few seconds, it suddenly stopped again. Could it be that someone is urinating?

"Do you hear me? It's someone's urinating. The old man reminded Kong Changyi.

How so?

The bed board is placed on the floor, even if it pees under the bed board, what is the difference?

No matter what, you can't suffocate yourself to death for the sake of face!

After Kong Changyi's diary was written here, he obviously stopped, and seemed to go to solve the problem of urinating.

Kong Changyi's diary here is more sloppy than the handwriting in the car, not written line by line, but pulling each other up and down, there are many lines and many words written together, superimposed, it is impossible to tell what is written, he should not know what he has written now that he is alive.

When Kong Changyi's diary was written again, there was a few lines of blank space between the previous content, and it was obvious that the previous one was written in one go.

After urinating, I started to write in the dark again, and because I couldn't read clearly, I picked up a random line, so there was a blank space in the middle. The handwriting is still the same scribble.

Finally, the problem of urination was solved, and the whole body was extremely comfortable.

This is probably the most unforgettable urination in Kong Changyi's life.