The horse-faced young man fell to the ground and looked up at me, his eyes revealing a hint of horror.

I squinted my eyes and looked at him for a few seconds, then straightened up and smiled at him and said, "It's all here, we don't need to divide anything, we don't need to divide anything, if you feel that you can bully people casually with your fists, does that mean that I can also insult you wantonly?

While I was talking, I kept staring at the boy curled up in the corner, he didn't react from beginning to end, as if he was really a little mentally retarded, I couldn't help but sigh and said: Okay, it's not early, let's rest early, he's just a child, think about it, if your brother or nephew is locked up here, can you not be scared in your heart?

Don't look at me as old-fashioned as I say this, in fact I am at most two or three years older than the boy, but I think he looks helpless, like my past self.

With that, I turned and walked towards the mat where I slept, I had thought that the boy should be a terrible character who could bear the burden of humiliation, but now it seemed that he was just a younger brother, and it was not worth my time and energy to waste any more time and energy on him.

Hearing my words, the horse-faced youth and the others also lay back on their mats.

The law of the jungle, this rule of survival, can work anywhere, especially in this place, I don't know if it's because he became honest after beating, or because he cried enough, anyway, after everyone dispersed, the boy never made a sound again, and even sneaked up the blanket I threw at him to cover himself.

Early in the morning we were woken up by a sharp whistle, everyone began to make their beds, do their own housekeeping, I sat lazily on the ground, wondering how I should spend my first day here, looking at this group of inmates who looked like soldiers, were queuing up to wash their faces and brush their teeth, I remembered that when I was studying, it seemed to be this scene, of course, the first in line was the horse-faced youth, after all, he was the veritable boss in this room.

The boy with the wolf tattoo on his face was the last in line, and the blanket I had thrown at him had been folded into boxy pieces and placed at my feet, and when I looked up, the boy just looked back at me, and when his eyes collided with mine, he immediately lowered his head nervously like a frightened fawn.

Although it was only for a moment, I could see that this kid was not really stupid, he was just scared, or rather running away from something.

"Anyway, I squatted in this house all day long, and no one laughed at anyone after washing my face, why are you so orderly?" I yawned, wondering if I should sleep a little longer, I didn't know at that time that living in a long-term account required labor re-education.

"Huh.. You can continue to lie down!" After brushing his teeth, the horse-faced young man walked up to me, looking at me with a playful face, he turned his neck and made a crisp sound of "Gaba Gaba", and said to me with a cold face: Discipline asked, don't say that I, the trumpeter, did not fulfill my responsibilities, I will probably tell you about the rules.

"Well, what do you say? I shrugged my shoulders, this guy had an unruly energy in him, and last night I was so scared that I was about to cry, and after a few hours of confusion, I immediately became arrogant again.

The sharp-beaked monkey-cheeked guy flattered him and handed him a dry towel, and the horse-faced young man sneered and said: Get up at six o'clock in the morning, fold the quilt after getting up, wash, breakfast at seven o'clock, start labor re-education at half past seven, lunch at twelve o'clock, dinner is five o'clock in the afternoon, you must go to bed before ten o'clock, you can't lie down during the day, you can only stand or sit, and memorize discipline three times a day.

"What discipline?" I asked, picking at my eyes.

The guy with the sharp-beaked monkey cheeks pointed to the wall near the doorway and said, "Six is not allowed and six is not!"

Following his fingers, I saw a yellowed A4 paper pasted on the wall, densely copied with a few lines of small print by hand, which was actually the rules and regulations of the office.

"Oh. I stretched out in boredom, and simply got up and started doing push-ups, and as for what he said, I didn't take it seriously at all, and I couldn't remember what they could do with me.

"By the way, what do you call it?" I asked, looking up as I panted and did push-ups.

"Just call him boss!" The sharp-beaked monkey-cheeked guy smiled at me, this kid is a typical person who doesn't think it's a big deal to see the excitement, knowing that I don't have a horse face at all, and deliberately came to such a stalk, that doesn't mean to provoke me to cut the horse's face.

The horse face turned around and slapped the kid and scolded: Get out!

Then he looked at me and said, my name is Sun Supreme, and the number in it is 9574, whatever you want.

"The name is quite domineering, or I'll call you grandson in the future, and it seems close!" I continued to do the exercise sonorously, and the few guys next to me blushed and held back a smile, and then I realized that my words were flawed.

His face was white and red, and he stared at me and said, "Are you deliberately provoking me?"

"Forget it, the Supreme still sounds smooth. "After doing dozens of push-ups, I lay down again and started doing sit-ups, and the room was so small that I couldn't do anything other than these few essential exercises that I did every day.

Seeing that I gave in, Sun Supreme's face looked a little better, turned around and kicked on the leg of the sharp-beaked monkey cheek guy and scolded angrily, laughing at you numbly, Lao Tzu will spot check you this month, and give Lao Tzu the third of the six prohibitions on memorization, if you can't recite it, be careful that I turn you, a monkey, into a dead monkey.

The nickname of the young man with the sharp mouth and cheeks of the monkey is really called Monkey, his face was embarrassed, and he opened his mouth hesitantly: Article 3, it is not allowed to claim the title of king and hegemony, form gangs, fight and fight, bully others, seize other people's property, and rob other people's food.

"Are you doing it on purpose, right? Isn't this obviously chilling me?" Sun Zhizun's stomach was on fire and there was nowhere to send it, and he slapped the back of the monkey's head, and the monkey was aggrieved and didn't dare to squeak, and after ten minutes, the discipline opened the iron door and said to me and the boy with a wolf tattoo on his face: Zhao Chenghu and Liu Yunfei, you two are newcomers, and you don't need to participate in labor reform for the time being, but you must be familiar with discipline, someone will send you breakfast, lunch and dinner, remember not to lie down, only stand or sit.

The boy and I nodded, and then Sun Supreme lined up with a group of inmates, shouted the number and walked out, and there were only two people left in the crowded cell in an instant.

I symbolically stood up and looked at the "discipline" on the wall, and asked the boy, "Your name is Liu Yunfei?"

The boy turned his back and stood up, feeling like he was thinking about it, he didn't look back, he didn't answer my words, to be honest, this quiet atmosphere made me very uncomfortable, maybe this guy is really dumb, I shook my head comfortingly, and subconsciously kept a distance from the boy, always afraid that this guy would be like a grimace in a horror movie, and suddenly turned around and scared me.

When I was meditating on "discipline", Liu Yunfei suddenly walked behind the tin door, followed by the door opened, and one brought us two breakfasts, saying that the breakfast was a little cold, that is, two steamed buns with noodles soup.

This guy's ears are so good? I couldn't hear any movement outside so close to the door, and he could hear it in half a minute? I saw him squatting on the ground munching on the steamed buns, and felt like he was very hungry, so I broke half of my steamed buns and handed them to him.

He hesitated for a moment, but still took it timidly, his throat twitched slightly, and his voice was particularly hoarse: "Thank you!"

"So you can talk?" I was startled, and I already thought he was dumb in my heart.

He gulped a mouthful of noodle soup into his mouth, squeezed out an expression on his stiff face that he didn't know if it counted, nodded at me and said, Yes!

"Why did you come in?" Although this breakfast was very unappetizing, I had no choice, if I didn't eat, I would be hungry, so I pinched my nose and drank two mouthfuls of noodle soup.

His eyes suddenly turned red, his head almost lowered to the ground, and he whispered in a small voice: "Just defense, kill someone!"

"You shouldn't be sentenced for this kind of thing of legitimate defense, right? Could it be that you killed that family with a big background?" I took another sip of the swill-like noodle soup, I couldn't swallow it anymore, and stood up to wash my face and brush my teeth.

He ate with relish, not only drank his noodle soup early, but also poured the rest of my noodles into his mouth, and then burped and said: I asked to come in by myself, and the police did not accept me, so I deliberately smashed two police cars at the gate of the police station, and injured a captain on duty, because I felt guilty and should be punished.

"You have a strange idea!" I wiped my face, looked at him with a smile and asked, "Are you friends with the person who killed you?"

I didn't want to snoop on other people's secrets, I just felt bored, I just wanted to find someone to talk about the calf casually and pass the time, who knew that this sentence seemed to touch his tear ducts, Liu Yunfei sat on the ground, and cried out of control...