"Tsk, this little arm with fine skin and tender flesh will still fight? Punch me, go here!, I'll see how hard it is!" The young man with the sharp mouth of the monkey grinned at me with a mouthful of big yellow teeth, pointing at his ribs, and crooked his small breasts.

"Yo yo! and fight..."

"Do you know martial arts?"

"How many have you killed?"

The six or seven onlookers all burst out laughing, their faces full of mockery, more like they were watching a circus clown show, and from time to time someone would push and hit me, and even someone would deliberately pinch my buttocks a few times, making me so frightened that I curled up in the corner.

"Come on, brother, you're welcome!" the young man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks heard the shouts of his companion, and suddenly became more energetic, leaned forward to me again, grabbed my hand and gestured to his chest...

"I... I... I don't dare..."I felt like I was about to be tortured and cried, I was in prison for the first time when I was so old, and I met such a group of perverted madmen, I was helpless and wanted to cry for help.

I have heard that people who have been in prison for a long time will become very depressed because they have not been in contact with the outside world for many years, and often have some psychological changes, or perverts, and I am afraid that I will meet such a madman.

"Grass mud horse, don't give face, right?" A big bald head with a full face slapped me in the face, he slapped me very hard, I was slapped on the wall by the head of the fan, and my tears were uncontrollable.

As soon as he made a move, all the six or seven people around me pounced on me, punching and kicking my head and body, unlike when we were fighting at school, these people were very energetic and ruthless, and they didn't have any ambiguity in beating me, and they came at the point everywhere.

I curled up and squatted in the corner, feeling that all the bones in my body were about to be broken up by them, especially the back of my spine and thighs hurt the most, I didn't need to look at it to know that I must have been kicked by this group of bastards...

After five or six minutes, the perverts were all panting and dispersed, and the bones in my body were almost broken, and I couldn't stand up standing up against the corner of the wall, and for the first time in my life, I wondered why I hadn't fainted yet, and if I fainted, I wouldn't have to be tortured by them again.

"Brother, are you happy?We have carefully prepared a welcome ceremony for you just now, can you be satisfied?" The young man with the sharp beak appeared again, stepped on my back, and yawned, "These are all hors d'hors d'oeuvres, the main meal will start soon..."

"Don't torture me, big brothers, please—" My eyes were black and blue, swollen and almost unable to open, and I prayed to them weakly.

"This is where to go, don't worry..."The young man with the sharp mouth and cheeks laughed sickly, grabbed my clothes, and threw me in the middle of the room, and the six or seven guys immediately pounced on me again like vicious dogs looking at the bones, and before I could react, I had already been stomped on the head with a few "bang...", because they were all barefoot, and I don't know whose toenails were particularly long, and a few bloody paths were drawn on my face in an instant...

Someone else stomped on my chest and stomped on me almost suffocating, and my stomach was sour, "Wow...", and vomited all the food and wine I ate at noon...

I coughed violently in pain, tears mixed with snot all over my face, and I dragged my hands on the ground and begged them, "Spare me..."

Far from making them feel a little pitiful, my prayers intensified the perverts, and the young man with the sharp beak and the big bald head grabbed me by one of my arms and pressed my head against the mass I had just vomited, and the big bald man screamed, "Leave you alone, okay! You eat this pile again, and I will spare you..."

I don't know why I was bullied by them like this, let alone want to know, at this moment I have a thought in my heart, I want to take revenge! I don't believe that the prison guards outside the prison cell will not know about such a situation in the prison cell, and the most likely thing is that all this is the instruction of the prison guards, and it is arranged by Tang Shan or his father.

In my ears, the cheap laughter of these prisoners continued, and the big bald head and the sharp-beaked monkey-cheeked guy saw that I had stopped struggling, and did not continue to press my head, and let go of me in disgust, and one of them kicked me twice, and the big bald head seemed to deliberately raise his voice and said, "Let's play here today, and continue tomorrow!" The group retreated to the other end of the room, which was supposed to be the sleeping place, and I saw that the floor was neatly covered with straw mats and bedding.

As soon as he finished speaking, the iron door of the cell slammed open, and a fat prison guard with a poker face and a bloated body walked in with a baton in one hand and handcuffs in the other.

"Zhang Jingtian, number 1444, who called Zhang Jingtian? Come out with me!" the prison guard walked in, looking like he was on business.

"Wang Guan, are you talking about the new brother?" the young man with the sharp beak and monkey cheeks immediately jumped up from the straw mat as if looking at his father, nodded and asked.

"Hmm!" The fat prison guard with a meaty face snorted coldly with his nose, as if he had just seen me, kicked me with his feet, covered his nose and mouth, turned his head to the young man with sharp beaks and cheeks, and said, "Wang Qiang, don't say that I didn't warn you not to bully new prisoners, if you let me know, hum!"

"How can it be? Who in the entire fourth prison area doesn't know that I, Wang Qiang, is famous for his good words, our No. 9 room is an honest person, Wang disciplined, I think the new brother must have eaten a bad stomach, as soon as he was sent in, he began to vomit, we were scared when we looked at it from the side, you see that little face vomited without blood!" "The monkey-cheeked young man named Wang Qiang was more like an invitation to help me up from the ground, tilting his head and smiling at me threateningly, "I'm right, brother?"

I didn't say anything, I didn't dare to talk nonsense, I wiped the vomit that was still sticking to my face with my hand and nodded my head.

"It's best if you don't bully, you'll be released from prison in half a year, don't make yourself uncomfortable, 1444! The prison chief wants to talk to you, I'll handcuff you now, be honest with me!"

I wished to leave this hellish room at once, so I hurriedly stretched out my hands, and after handcuffing me, the fat king dragged me out of the cell.

As I saw on TV, there was a long corridor outside, with black iron cells side by side, stepping on the cold concrete floor, I walked in front, and I was particularly panicked in my heart, and when I passed by the door of a certain prison cell, I heard a noise inside.

It was so quiet, so quiet that it was depressing, and my heart almost pinched together, and my throat and eyes felt more like they were blocked by something, and it was very difficult to breathe.

"1444, the prison is a hierarchical place, staying in the number, the most important thing is to learn how not to be beaten, either to group with people, or to be ruthless, there is no other way..."

When I heard this, my heart suddenly warmed, as if I was grasping a life-saving straw, and I turned around excitedly and asked, "Wang Guanjiao, can you help me? How long will I be locked up?"

"Don't look back, go forward!" Wang Guan's face changed suddenly, and he kicked me on the ass and scolded.

I hurriedly turned around, didn't dare to say a word, and when I was about to reach the end of the corridor, Wang Guanjiao continued to take a deep breath, and said in a low voice, "How long you will be imprisoned, the prison director has the final say, but the prison director can help you reduce your sentence, so it will be an opportunity later, as for whether I can help you, this is a later story! There is no free lunch in the sky..."

I didn't dare to look back, let alone talk nonsense, I could only nod my head obediently, and walked to the top of the corridor, it was still a big black iron door, Wang Guanjiao walked in front and took the key to open the door, "Squeak..."