It had been two or three hours from the corner of the cell, and the old prisoners didn't seem ready to do anything with me, and I could even faintly hear them snoring.

At this time, a middle-aged man who was lying on the mat about forty years old sat up, and his two gray eyes glanced at me, "Come and lie down, there are not many days left, and you will be comfortable for a while, you should be on probation at such a young age, right?"

"No, uncle, why don't you have many days?, why do I feel so panicked when you say this?"

"It's over, another scared kid! Tell me, son, why you got caught here!" The middle-aged man bowed slightly, and the skin on his eye sockets was slightly whiter than the rest of his face, probably because he had been wearing glasses all year round.

"Huh, because of what?" I paused for a moment, and when I came in, I forgot to ask what crime the knife face fabricated for me, and stammered twice, "It seems to be because of a fight..."

"Fighting? Can a fight enter the death penalty? It should be a dead person, right?" The middle-aged man's voice instantly raised.

"Kill someone? no, no... It's just a normal fight, I stabbed the other party a few times!" I hurriedly shook my head, reacted violently, and jumped up from the ground, "What? death penalty number? me..."

I ran to the door and kicked and kicked "Bang Bang...", banging on the iron door and howling at the top of my voice, "Let me out, I don't fucking learn martial arts... Let me out, surnamed Gao, Chu Fei, I'll fuck your uncle!" At this moment, I felt chills all over my body, almost fainting with fright, and my hands and feet were weakly pounding on the iron door...

"What's the call? Do you know if you're disturbing my sleep?" a young man with a short stature but a particularly fierce expression got up from the mat, kicked me on the waist, and before I could react, he jumped up like a monkey, grabbed me by the neck, threw me to the ground, and stomped on my face.

I rolled to the side, dodged his kick, and got up from the ground by the wall, the skinny monkey-like guy licked his lips sickly, "Little friend, don't think that you can shout with a little human life in your hands, labor and management killed three people, I don't care if you have one more! It's better to shut up honestly for me!"

"Wild dog, don't show off your most inhuman side! Which of the people who are waiting for death here is not atoning for their sins? We are guilty of our own sins, and we should sincerely repent!" A bald young man with kind eyebrows and kind eyes, who looked white and pure, also got up from the mat, walked between me and the skinny monkey-like guy, blocked me with his back, and whispered to the monkey, "This little friend hurts people because of the cause, and it is the effect of coming in to atone for the sin, and he is repaying the due result for the cause he owes, and all beings are equal!"

From my point of view, I could see that there were nine ring scars in the middle of his head, could it be that he was really a monk?

"Monk, why don't you give me this set, all beings are equal, and you still slaughter dogs and chickens as if you had to kill nine people?" The man who was called a wild dog seemed to be hard-hearted, but a discerning person could see that he was afraid of the monk who stood in front of me.

"They deserve to die, they despise women in front of the Buddha, disturb the purity of the Buddha hall and force people to die! I punish them to save people!" The monk with nine ring scars on his head spoke very calmly, and he felt a little crepe.

"Killing is killing people, and it is also killing people when you say it!" The wild dog's face was full of pockmarks, a pair of front teeth were slightly concave outward, and his eyes were full of red bloodshots, which made people's hearts furious when they looked at it.

"You mean I'm wrong?" The monk actually laughed and hooked his finger at the wild dog, "Come, you come to me and talk!"

"I... I don't want to talk to you!" "The wild dog is afraid of the monk, it seems that his voice seems to be quite high, but in fact, he is hiding the panic in his heart, when this guy speaks, his body involuntarily leans back.

"Come here!" the monk's tone suddenly turned cold.

"Monk, don't go too far, I really think I'm afraid of you!" The wild dog seemed to be quite short-tempered, and was scolded by the monk, and smashed his fist towards the monk's eye socket.

"Interesting!" The monk suddenly took a step forward, grabbed the wild dog's wrist with his left hand, pinched it hard and twisted it outward, and when the wild dog was exposed, his right hand immediately followed, dragged the wild dog's elbow and lifted it upward, the wild dog was pushed and staggered, and his body involuntarily took a few steps back to his feet.

This was not the end, when the wild dog fell backwards, the monk quickly took a few steps forward, hit the wild dog's chest with his right shoulder, put one hand around the wild dog's waist, and pulled the weeds as if the wild dog fell to the ground.

"Bang...", I couldn't help but have some teeth when I listened to it from the side, not to mention the wild dog, the wild dog "ouch...", screamed out directly, and directly spurted out a mouthful of blood, and roared at the monk with a pale face, "Monk, are you fucking cruel to me because of a newcomer?"

"It's all people, there is no new coming and old coming! And I monk does things whether it's right or wrong, only what I like! I look pleasing to the eye, this is the reason! One last time I remind you not to talk about killing a few people, those who can enter this room are already condemned to life and death, and few people will really be afraid of death! Are you really not afraid, when you fall asleep one day, you will never wake up again?" The monk looked silent, stood still, and stared at the wild dog with his eyes.

"I..." The wild dog wanted to scold, but he was probably frightened by the monk's sharp eyes, and he really slowly crawled back to lie on the mat like a dog, and never dared to say a word more.

"Thank you, big brother!" I hurriedly bent down at the monk to thank him, just now a smooth movement, enough to prove that the monk is an expert, and is a practical person, learning skills is the main purpose of my return to prison this time, I naturally refused to let go of the monk's skills.

"Do I know you very well? Don't call me big brother! In addition, I also remind you that you will be safe in case of trouble, and the fact that you can't change it anymore, don't shout!" The monk glanced at me coldly, and slowly walked back to the mat, meditating on the spot like an old monk.

The hot face was attached to the other party's cold ass, and I leaned against the iron door in embarrassment, not knowing whether to move forward or backward.

"Kid, you haven't killed anyone, have you?" Near the wild dog, a middle-aged man with a hideous scar on his face also sat up from the mat, the scar on his face extended from the center of his eyebrows to his mouth, spanning half of his face, like a centipede, which made people look creepy, this honor walking on the street can definitely scare children into tears.

"I—" I didn't know how to answer, so I hesitated for a long time, and finally nodded my head.

"Because you don't have murderous energy at all! Like the director, you're more like a literati, haha!" The scarface walked up to me excitedly as if he had found some interesting toy, and the pervert seemed to grab my palm and look at it twice, and then touched my shoulder, "You haven't even had any professional training, I'm curious how you ended up on the death penalty?"

"I said I was actually a prisoner in the old prison, do you believe me?" I said, pursing my lips and looking at them with the courage to do so.

"Learn your skills in prison?haha, kid! It looks like you're delusional, you really don't have the tools, or I'd really want to break open your head and see what's inside..."The scarface licked his lips, and his scarlet tongue made it impossible to suspect that he was joking.

"Doctor, it's too much! It's just a child, you can't scare him like that!" the middle-aged man who accosted me at first sat cross-legged on the ground, greeting Scarface, looking very concerned about me.

"Alas, it's been a long time since I've done a living dissection, and my hands are itchy..."Scarface glanced at me cruelly, and walked back to the mat, and for a long time after that, no one spoke again, the wild dog and the pirate face lay as if napping, the monk sat cross-legged on the ground and seemed to meditate, and the middle-aged man who spoke to me at the beginning didn't know where to get a book.

There were two other people who hadn't gotten up since I entered the cell, including when the monk was fighting with the wild dogs, and they didn't get up to watch, as if they were sleeping very dead...

I leaned on the back of the small iron gate, and I had all my thoughts about dying, what the were these monsters, what the hell should I do to get out...