Chapter Eighty-Seven: Prison Conviction (1)
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Yan Song also heard that most of the people imprisoned in the wooden prison were people who had bumped into the saints in the court, and the fire prison was held by assassins or corrupt officials who disregarded people's lives, and there were fewer prisoners in the earth prison, and the origin and reason for being imprisoned were also relatively special, and the gold prison was used for criminals from other countries, and the water prison was not used for detention most of the time, but was also used for execution, but when the number of people was large, it was also used as a place to temporarily hold repeat offenders.
According to the requirements of the saint, Yan Song was imprisoned in a dungeon, which means that most of the prisoners in it were unknown.
When she first entered the dungeon, she also thought it was strange, the environment around this dungeon was cleaner than the other four cells, and there were fewer people living in it, most of them were women, and there were only two or three people in a cubicle. It's strange to be in this prison, there is no torture, and there is no dilapidated environment.
"Official, where is this person from, what is the matter?" asked the grandmother who delivered the meal.
The official who escorted her looked bad at talking, and said a word back.
"Deliver your food, you dare to ask the people of the dungeon!
"Dungeon!?she...... Hey...... "The food delivery grandma first glanced at Yan Song in surprise, then turned around and shook her head to leave.
Is there anything wrong with this dungeon...... Why did they talk about the dungeons the way they looked?
"You're going to live here for the rest of you. β
The official was so strong that he pushed her in, and the anklets sounded in Ding, and he rushed a few steps before stopping.
She leaned down in the gap and asked, "Wait a minute, big brother, how long am I going to be locked up here?"
The official stopped and looked at her, but he didn't have a good face, "I said, what kind of place are you in this dungeon! If you enter another cell, you still hope to get out, but when you enter this dungeon, you want to get out, unless you die." β
The dungeon turned out to be death row...... What's even more terrifying than death row is that there is no hope for the people here at all?
She crouched down, her nails digging into her palms. Yuheng will come to save her, there are many people, and Linglong, and ...... Anyway, I will never die here as the official said.
"Eat...... Rice ......"
Her body trembled, looking at the person in the dark, listening to the voice, it was about a middle-aged woman, but her voice was a little hoarse. When I got closer, I saw the appearance of the man, an indescribable madman, his facial features were normal, but only the hollowness in his eyes made people feel that he was a living dead, as if he had withdrawn his soul, and only his mouth was open and closed.
The woman handed her a bowl of porridge, and the food in the dungeon was good, and she could even pick out shredded meat from the porridge.
She took a few sips, looked up at the woman's appearance of drinking porridge, as if she had lost her soul, and poured the hot porridge directly into it.
She hurriedly stopped her, "If you drink slowly, it will be hot!"
The woman ignored it, drank it in one gulp, and sat back down in the darkness.
The grandmother who delivered the meal came over to clean up, and when she saw Yan Song's surprised appearance, she said a few more words, "It's strange!
Yan Song nodded.
"Soon, though, you'll be like that, a year, five years, ten years......"
"What do you mean?"
The food delivery grandmother exhaled, put down the work in her hand, and preached to her, "This is a dungeon, and generally speaking, it is a crime that cannot be spoken, so it is placed here to fend for itself. β
"Fend for yourself......" she looked at the living dead around her, is this the result of staying here all year round?
No, she's not going to fend for herself.
"You want to resist?"
Yan Song looked at the grandmother, and the grandmother did not have a surprised expression on her face.
"These people, when they came, also escaped. I have relied on relationships and found people, but in the end, I can only stay where I am. This is the dungeon. β
This is a dungeon, can't you escape no matter how you can?
"There's really nothing you can do?"
Grandma shook her head, picked up the barrel and turned to leave.
"Grandma Lu won't tell you!" In the dark, a figure slowly approached, and she saw clearly, this time, it was a girl of her age.
"What about you, can you tell me?"
"Sit down!"
The girl simply sat on the ground, facing her. The clothes on her body are a little dirty, and everyone else has changed into prison uniforms, but she is the only one who is still wearing this dirty clothes.
"What are you looking at?"
Yan Song came back to his senses and felt a little rude, "I'm sorry, I saw that everyone else had changed into prison clothes, and your clothes ......"
The woman didn't feel anything wrong, "This dress was given to me by my beloved, and I won't take it off unless he gives me a new one." β
Yan Song didn't continue to ask, just returned to the original question, "So- can you tell me about the dungeon?"
"Let's put it this way, the people in this dungeon may have been nobles and had an unbeatable status, but now they have to wait for death like us, because the person they offended is the boss of this jade capital. β
"You mean, they all offended the Holy One?"
The woman smiled, "You're not stupid, you must be too smart to get here." β
"What do you mean?"
"There are a lot of things that shouldn't be known, and if you know them, you will get into trouble. The people here are locked up here because they know some unspeakable secrets. Speaking of which, apart from death, the best way to keep a secret is to do so. β
"What did you know that you shouldn't know?"
"Naturally, though, if I say it, I'll be dead!" the woman stood up, apparently moving with much more dexterity than the living dead in the dark.
Although the woman said the purpose of this dungeon, she still couldn't figure it out, and it was clear that she didn't know any secrets that could not be said, so how could she be arranged to wait for death in this place?
"Hey!" the woman touched her elbow, "tell me your name while I can speak!"
"Oh, my name is Yan Song, butβwhat do you mean when you can still talk?"
The woman shook her head again, as if looking at the innocence of this newcomer, and had a headache.
"Some of the people here have been locked up for months, some for a few years, and some for decades, and they have long lost the ability to speak. β
Yan Song looked at the dark place again, she was the only one sitting in this light, how many people were there in that place? She couldn't see clearly, and she didn't want to get closer. What is the difference between a person there and death?
"In order to prevent the two of us from becoming mute, you must talk to me every day in the future!"
The woman's demands are a bit tough, but this tough girl is quite cute.
"By the way, what's your name?"
The woman pursed her mouth, "forehead......" she muttered a few words, as if it were her name.
"Speak louder!"
"Really, let you talk to me!
She blushed and roared, and summoned the guards outside the door.
"Li Da Niu!
So, the air was suddenly quiet, and she watched the crimson on the girl's face getting deeper and deeper.