The first time I came in, I don't know why there is such a rule.

Perhaps looking curiously at the cocoon, a young man in his twenties with many round scars on his face smiled and asked, "It's the first time you've entered this kind of place?"

Breaking Cocoon glanced at him and nodded.

The young man had a lot of cigarette-like burns on his face, most of which were already scars, and one was scabbing over, and he should have been abused a lot in the detention center before.

"What did you do?" asked the young man.

"Hit someone. "Breaking the cocoon does not exclude the people in it, because now I am also the people in it.

"Hey, people like you also fight?" The young man looked at the cocoon, which was not very strong, and suddenly laughed, and said, "Little one, it's not good to lie. You don't have anything on you, and someone else is tied up to beat you?"

As soon as he said this, most of the people in the number laughed, only a few people close to the broken cocoon tail shop looked at him lightly, and the corners of their mouths also grinned.

It's also a smile, but it's a sneer.

Breaking the cocoon also smiled and did not refute, sitting on the last bunk.

After eating dinner and watching the news, the people in the number couldn't sleep after the bunk was released, they all got up with nothing, lying in a daze on the bunk, and some were muttering something.

The light in the trumpet is not dim, and the narrow trumpet is illuminated very clearly. The cocoon didn't feel sleepy, and the people around him lay down to sleep without even watching the news, and there was a slight snoring sound at this time.

Breaking the Cocoon believes that the demon hunter will definitely not let himself be locked up for too long, either by killing himself in the detention center or by getting himself out. Since they don't want to live past the age of twenty, they want to spend a few years in prison, which is completely unacceptable to them.

He also knew that the possibility of the demon hunter and the Shangguan family letting themselves die in the detention center was very high. For a long time, detention centers have been a "zone" where accidental deaths have occurred, and there may be some situations such as "washing your face and dying" or "covering your face to death".

At this moment, he saw that the young man who was talking to him waved to him, and got out of bed and walked over.

"Will you play for a while?" the young man turned his head to look outside, then stretched his hand out of his uniform, holding a deck of cards in his hand, "You can bet on cigarettes or cash." ”

Breaking the cocoon smiled and shook it, "I don't like to play with these. ”

The other, an older one, whispered, "Play for a while, you can win." This kid is a huge gambler, but I've never seen him win. ”

Breaking the cocoon shook his head and walked back to his bunk, leaning against the wall, staring at the lamp, not knowing what he was thinking.

Four or five people on the other side had gathered to play with the golden flower, and from time to time there was laughter covering their mouths and muffled swearing. It didn't stop for a while until the discipline was checked, and then it started again when the discipline left.

In order to prevent suicide or self-harm or fighting, the lights inside the trumpet will not be extinguished all night.

The light was silent, shining on the cocoon's face. He leaned against the wall, his eyes closed, and he didn't sleep.

He was guarding against a few people sleeping next door.

Even if he hadn't entered the number, he knew that the five people sleeping next to him were extremely abnormal. It's not good to go to bed before eight o'clock and snore as soon as you go to bed.

He could see that these people definitely did not belong to the magic circle, and when he first came in, he felt that the momentum of these people was completely different from the few people who were playing cards now, and their eyes were either fanatical or ruthless.

The gambling cigarette side is also in full swing, and there is no sleepiness in the cocoon now, and he doesn't dare to really sleep, so he got off the bunk and walked to the few people who played cards.

Jinhua,If you don't make a ghost, it's a game to scare people.,The more money you have, the more you can scare people.,Often a pair of juniors can scare off a pair of old K.。

After breaking the cocoon and looking at it for a while, I found that basically the young man lost, and I didn't see other people making ghosts, of course, it wasn't a problem of luck, but the young people themselves were playing ghosts.

Breaking the cocoon sees the winning person shuffling the cards, and the young man always cuts the cards. Breaking the cocoon, I saw that it was obviously a golden flower, but it was replaced by the young man with "three single rooms", and it became no card.

He felt that this young man was not a magician, only a master of a thousand, and as for why he lost to these "cellmates", he couldn't figure it out.

He looked at the four people who were playing cards with the young man, and they didn't see anything special.

The young man was very calm, and he didn't have no cards when he lost like others, but he only occasionally scolded, looked up at the cocoon, and asked with a smile: "Play two handfuls, don't lose the fields and land, just a few packs of cigarettes." ”

Breaking the cocoon smiled and shook his head, "I don't like to play cards." ”

The young man did not ask for any more and continued to cut the cards.

"Why don't you tell them to play?" Broken Cocoon tapped his finger on the young man's shoulder, squeezing at the sleeping men.

The young man didn't raise his head and said, "I came more than an hour ahead of you, I don't know each other, and it's very fierce, how dare you provoke them." ”

Hearing this, the cocoon suddenly understood, and did not go away, sitting on the edge of the shop while watching them play cards and paying attention to the movement on the other side.

The sound of playing cards here is very low, and I can clearly hear the slight snoring sound from the other side, and I can't help but laugh in my heart. Those people weren't asleep at all, they were just pretending.

It was still early, less than ten o'clock, and even if they did, they would have to wait until the second half of the night.

Break the cocoon and return to his own bunk, squinting and pretending to sleep, one can relax the nerves that have not slept all night last night, and the other can also pay attention to the movements around him.

Perhaps because he was so tired, he fell asleep uncontrollably.

It's just that as soon as he fell asleep, the vigilant string in his heart was very tight, he knew that he was very sleepy, but it was far from reaching the point where he couldn't restrain himself, so ......

Even though I had fallen asleep, everything was very clear in my head.

The lights were still bright, and the slight noise of playing cards could still be heard.

The movement around me is very clear, squirming.

He "saw" that the people around him had already sat up from their bunks, looking at him expressionlessly, and their eyes under the shadows were like hungry wolves.

He "saw" a man pulling a silvery-white thread from the collar of his garment, which shimmered faintly white in the light, and another man untied the cloth belt and crumpled it together.

He "saw" that the men had slowly stood up straight, and the man with the silver thread had got out of his bunk, tugging at the ends of the silver thread with both hands, and was very tense.

The others knelt on the bunk and slowly moved towards him, while the people playing cards on the other side were immersed in fiery passion, completely unnoticed.

All this is "seen" very clearly through the cocoon.

He even "saw" a vague figure standing outside the iron gate of the trumpet.

Hypnosis.

Incubus.

Originally, if there was no hypnosis, I might have really fallen asleep - I was also tired of beating people at night!

For a person who is almost immune to hypnosis, abnormal hypnosis is like a reminder, like a snake in the grass.

The current cocoon is the sleeping snake.