Niu Er suddenly discovered something that frightened him, that is, since he was now in an airtight confined space where there was no trace of crevices and holes, wouldn't it be a while before he would suffocate to death when he ran out of oxygen in the "living coffin"?

Although Niu Er is only a junior high school student with little education, he still understands the superficial physiological knowledge that people need to breathe, need oxygen in the air, and then eliminate carbon dioxide.

There are some things that the more you think about them, the more you are afraid, and the more you think about them, the more terrifying they become!

Thinking that he might die of suffocation due to the consumption of oxygen in the "coffin", Niu Er completely forgot the "lingering sound" that frightened him not long ago, and exerted all his strength, violently afraid of hitting the transparent coffin, and shouted like crazy while slapping:

"Let me out! Let Lao Tzu out! What the fuck are you? Have the ability to come out to see Lao Tzu! Don't be a turtle with a shrunken head! Lao Tzu is not afraid of you! Come out? It's a human or a ghost, you fucking come out quickly!"

But no one answered, and what "answered" him was still only his own echo over and over again:

"Let me out! Let Lao Tzu out! What the fuck are you? Have the ability to come out to see Lao Tzu! Don't be a turtle with a shrunken head! Lao Tzu is not afraid of you! Come out? It's a human or a ghost, you fucking come out quickly!"

"Let me out! Let Lao Tzu out! What the fuck are you? Have the ability to come out to see Lao Tzu! Don't be a turtle with a shrunken head! Lao Tzu is not afraid of you! Come out? It's a human or a ghost, you fucking come out quickly!"

“……”

After more than ten minutes of fighting, and screaming for ten minutes, there was still nothing around, except for his own voice, there was no sound, and there was not a single ghost shadow, panting, and the exhausted Niu Er finally gave up his futile shouting.

He found that after more than ten minutes, almost an hour had passed since the time he came in before, and he was not suffocated or suffocated, and the fear of suffocation was slowly eliminated.

After calming down, he also found that every once in a while, about two or three minutes, there would be a fresh air stream spewing out of the space he was in, and at the same time, a part of the gas was sucked out, as if someone had deliberately replaced the dirty air for him in order not to suffocate him.

However, he looked up and down, left and right, and did not find out where the gas came from, it all appeared out of thin air and disappeared out of thin air.

This made him extremely suspicious, and at the same time extremely frightened!

Anything beyond one's imagination will bring a sense of wonder and horror!

Although the threat of suffocation was temporarily eliminated, other discomforts and fears soon came back to my heart.

Some people say that in prisons, the most severe punishment for prisoners is not corporal punishment, not punishment of prisoners for running laps, doing dozens or hundreds of push-ups, washing toilets for several months, or starving them for a few meals and writing hundreds of thousands of words for examinations.

The most severe punishment for the prisoner, which makes even the most heinous and heinous murderer, tremble at the thought of it, and from the depths of his soul he is frightened and frightened, is the confinement of him:

Shut him up in a quiet little dark room, don't let him hear any sounds, don't let him have any contact with the outside world, compress the space to the extreme, deprive him of all his biological senses, and let him have no sense of space and time!

At this time, Niu Er felt that he was being confined by someone, a very special confinement that he had never heard of!

At first, he yelled and screamed, trying to attract the attention of his captors and make the other party appear, even if the other party hit him, scolded him, and punished him, it didn't matter, as long as he didn't ignore him!

Later, I don't know how long it took, but in the feeling of Niu Er, it seemed that a few years and months had passed, and when he was old, he began to talk to himself, laughing for a while, crying for a while, scolding for a while, begging for mercy in a low voice, confessing to his captors, confessing to God, and confessing to the gods and Buddhas.

However, there was still nothing around, a silence.

No people, no sound, no scenes, no things, nothing, nothing, just a dead silence where the needles fall and can be heard!

It's not quite accurate to say that, but it is more accurate to say that Niu Er can still hear the sound, the sound of his breathing and his heartbeat!

"Knock-knock-knock-" is sonorous and powerful, like beating a drum.

This is the first time that Niu Er can clearly hear his own heartbeat during non-strenuous exercise.

He felt like he hadn't eaten or drunk a sip of water for at least three days and three nights, no, at least seven days and seven nights.

"Am I going to starve here?" he thought to horror.

Then, fearing death of hunger and thirst, he rose to his strength and began to beat and shout again, to eat, to drink, to go out, to be free!

Of course, all the shouting and slapping turned out to be completely useless.

What he faced, or what he received, was still an echo that lasted for several minutes before it ended, and after the echo, all that was left was the sound of his own deep breath and heartbeat!

Besides, there is nothing else!

Niu Er was finally tired, exhausted, and discouraged, and felt that his eyelids were fighting, and he wanted to doze off.

But he didn't dare to sleep, for fear that he would not wake up, and in his sleep he would be dismembered, beheaded, and executed, and all kinds of horrific images flashed in his mind.

However, no matter how hard he tried, he was still a human being, a living being, and could not escape the constraints of biological mechanisms.

After Niu Er felt that he had not slept for ten days and ten nights, he finally couldn't resist the attack of the Sandman and closed his eyes.

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I don't know how long I slept, but Niu Er finally woke up.

After waking up, Niu Er found that there were more things in the coffin, some round and slippery water balls of different sizes, with yellow egg flowers in them, and red tomatoes, this is tomato egg soup?

In addition, there are some rice grains and rice balls that are clustered together or scattered around.

Feeling hungry, the thirsty cow ear was suddenly overjoyed, and hurriedly grabbed it with his hands to hold the soup and rice balls floating in front of his eyes.

The first thing he stuffed, or rather inhaled, was a ping-pong ball-sized tomato egg soup.

Niu Er swallowed it in one bite, chewed it twice, suddenly his face changed, he felt that something was wrong, and hurriedly spit it out, but saw that a cigarette butt swirled and shot at the "transparent coffin board" in front of him, collided with the coffin board, and then rebounded directly towards his face.

"Vomit and vomit ......" Niu Er only felt that his throat was retching, and he wanted to immediately dig it out with his hand and spit out what he had just drunk.

Thinking about his cow ears, whether in Jijiang's hometown or in the area of the "Hengsheng Steel Market" in Balongpo, the size is the same character! Since he developed up, where has he suffered this kind of suffering, and has suffered this kind of practice? Three meals a day, although he does not say that the delicacies of the mountains and seas, and the full banquet of the Manchurian and Han people, he is also not tired of eating, eating whatever he wants, what he wants, and where have he eaten other people's cigarette butts?

After the last time, Niu Er was much more careful when he ate next, and every time he grabbed something and stuffed it into his mouth, he would check it again and again, look at it again and again.

And this inspection, this closer look, in the floating rice balls in front of him, he found a lot of things that made him feel nauseous and just wanted to vomit:

Cigarette ash, saliva, toilet paper that wiped your lips, toilet paper that blew your nose, and dark green, or light yellow, disgusting thick phlegm, lumps, lumps, all mixed in with the thick phlegm that was floating and floating in front of me.

"Vomit-" Niu Er, who had endured it for a long time, finally couldn't help but vomit, and vomited out the red and yellow tomato and egg soup the size of a ping-pong ball, which he had eaten not long ago. The tomato and egg soup that vomited out was like a cigarette butt spit out in front, flying towards the coffin board in front of it, and it was rebounded by the coffin board intact, but this time, Niu Er's reaction was half a beat slower, and the rebound came back, and the "tomato egg soup" that he had just spit out hit him directly in the face, fascinating his eyes.

"Ahhh

But what he got was still an echo of himself:

"Ahhh

“……”