"This is the Dirty Well, a prison of death that does not exist on any paper record. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info" The doctor moved his buttocks with both hands against the hospital bed under him to make his trip more comfortable, and then he continued to say to Hou Rui: "Yuri also said just now that anyone who enters the dirty well needs to die three times, and I, Yuri, or the other guards here are the same, and we are all people who have died according to the official record, just like the prisoners!"

It wasn't until this moment that Hou Rui really showed an unbelievable expression: what kind of prison would let the jailers and guards be imprisoned and rotten together?

"I don't believe it, no one has found this place in all these years, or has someone managed to escape from here?" asked Hou Rui nervously.

"The 500-kilometer radius around the dirty well is a permafrost zone, which is claimed to be a test site for heavy weapons, so there will be no one near at all, because it is in the mountains, and the rapidly changing weather makes it impossible for spy satellites to detect, and do you know? Siberian tigers and polar bears are the most ferocious hunters, so I can tell you responsibly that in the more than 10 years since I arrived at the dirty well, no one has escaped alive, and those who dared to try ended up lying on my unraveling table, and the unlucky ones only appeared on it. ”

The doctor finally got up from the hospital bed, and as he spoke, he walked to the window of the infirmary, looked at the two high walls outside and the endless snowfield, and slowly told Hou Rui about the situation of the dirty well.

"......" At this time, Hou Rui clearly knew what a dangerous cage he had strayed into, but Hou Rui sorted out his thoughts a little, and then immediately asked the doctor: "Since the dirty well is so tightly guarded, why are you still willing to help me, do you believe that I can escape with you?"

"Like you said, I don't have anything to lose by saving you, you just think I'm passing the time when I'm bored, not to mention that if I do this, Yuri, he can have one more player to compete. He shrugged his shoulders casually.

"What player, what competition?" An inexplicable sense of danger was born again, and Hou Rui knew that Yuri had acquiesced to the doctor's treatment of himself, and there must be some deal behind this.

"Being trapped in such a ghost place for a long time, no matter how kind and peaceful a person is, will eventually become crazy, so in order to pass the time, the guards organized a competition with the prisoners held here, a real fight, a competition until death. At this time, the doctor announced Hou Rui's next fate.

“…… So you mean, the guard named Yuri just now, he also saw that I was good at martial arts. Hou Rui was really worried this time, he thought that his disguise was very effective, but he didn't expect that two people would see his problem in a short period of time.

"Not yet, he just instinctively feels that you have survived on the snow for so long alone, and you can still peel off the wolf skin to use as clothing, you should be a tough guy. But then the doctor dispelled Hou Rui's concerns.

"Is there a way for me to refuse this competition?" Hou Rui still didn't want to expose his skills, because it would only bring more trouble.

"If I were to do it, you wouldn't do it, but think about how you can recover as quickly as possible and win the game. After saying this, the doctor ignored Hou Rui, and he turned around and continued to lie back on the hospital bed, looking at the unknown Russian book again.

Three days later, when Hou Rui's walking movements had just returned to normal, Yuri Captain Guard threw over a set of striped prison uniforms, and then his two guards dragged Hou Rui out of the infirmary, and they escorted Hou Rui through a long corridor and then down two flights of stairs, and after several iron gates in a row, they finally escorted Hou Rui into a prison area in the dirty well.

Hou Rui, who was walking and observing, was carefully looking at the details of every building and everyone who passed by, trying to find any loopholes and flaws, but Hou Rui was quickly disappointed.

All gray and cyan walls, all finger-thick iron doors and iron windows, all dim cells, all pungent body odor, in this oppressive prison area, Hou Rui finally saw the people outside the guards, one by one pale, skinny, numb prisoners, among these prisoners are mostly white, but there are also many yellow people, but they are all walking dead without exception.

When Hou Rui crossed the cells next to each other, none of these prisoners who didn't know how long they had been imprisoned in the dirty well looked up at Hou Rui, as if they had lost even the most basic human curiosity.

However, contrary to Hou Rui's expectations, the two guards on duty did not throw themselves in this forbidden area, they escorted Hou Rui and kept walking forward, until they entered another prison area, so here Hou Rui immediately saw another group of completely different prisoners.

In this cell, all of them are single cells, but in these cells, the prisoners are all strong men with fierce faces, some of them are muttering to themselves facing the wall, some are constantly doing push-ups and other exercises, and some are praying to the huge cross drawn on the wall, in short, they all look like gods.

This time, when Hou Rui passed through the prisoners' cells, he was immediately greeted with great enthusiasm, and these fierce faces were immediately like mad dogs smelling the smell of their prey, and they rushed to the iron gate, howling, whistling, shouting, and struggling to stretch their arms out of the gap between the iron railings and grab Hou Rui's body.

“#￥￥%%￥…… ¥!#"All the big men are foaming at the mouth and roaring, under their fierce shaking, those heavy iron doors are making a sound of crashing, the scene seems to have caused some group commotion in a short time, even Hou Rui, a long-standing character like Hou Rui, when he looked at the prisoner's red crazy eyes, he couldn't help but be secretly frightened, these are crazy people who are directly fed with human life!

Just when Hou Rui was secretly cheering up his full energy, a guard suddenly picked up the baton impatiently, and began to jerk it towards the arms that stretched out and scratched, and beat back those crazy strong men one by one;

"Huh" Hou Rui He suddenly felt a strong wind coming from the side, so he instinctively dodged half a step to the side, and then Hou Rui turned his head, and immediately saw a bald head, a bearded white man in front of him, whose arms were thicker than his neck.

This silent big man grabbed the iron railing with one hand, so that one hand kept grabbing his throat, just if Hou Rui hadn't dodged half a step, he was likely to be caught by this tall guy with a sneak attack, and just when the guard next to Hou Rui unceremoniously knocked down with a baton, and the big man who was about to hit retracted his arm.

Hou Rui was not an exaggeration to see that the solid wooden baton with a diameter of 4-5 centimeters was violently broken on the frighteningly thick arm, and the half-whirling baton almost flew to Hou Rui's face.

The guard looked helplessly at the remaining half of the baton in his hand, and after being stunned for 2-3 seconds, he angrily slammed the half of the baton on the ground, and then smashed the butt of the AK74 gun on his shoulder on the arm of the bald man, once, twice, three times, the guard smashed 5-6 times in a row, and the bald bearded man roared and withdrew his arm, but he was already tightly holding the iron railing and shaking wildly, and finally refused to give up and made a neck wiping action towards Hou Rui.

"#¥#¥%......#¥" The guard kicked the iron door and yelled a few more, so that the bald man in the cell turned around angrily and sat down on the simple bed, his astonishing weight bending the whole bed.

After passing by the bald man's cell, and then passing three more cells, the two guards threw Hou Rui into an empty cell, followed by a metal crash, the guards locked the iron door and left the cell.

Standing at the door of the single cell, Hou Rui looked at this cold, dark, and dilapidated cell, and he saw that on the right side of the cell was a simple iron bed buried directly in the concrete floor, and there was no bedding on this bed, only a grid made of iron bars two fingers wide, and in addition to this, there was only a dirty broken bucket left in this 4-meter-sized room, Hou Rui just glanced at it and immediately turned his eyes to the side, it should be the toilet.

There was not even a light in this small single cell, so Hou Rui could only lean against the iron fence at the door, and observe the nearby prisoners, all of them, by the dim light of the corridor outside.

Directly opposite Hou Rui's cell, there was not even a simple iron bed in an equally dark cell, only a man with iron chains on his arms, waist, and ankles was sitting in the corner, his head was deeply pressed against his knees, and his hair hung down so that Hou Rui couldn't see his face clearly. (To be continued.) )