Hong Tao looked at this middle-aged man who didn't have any sparkle in his eyes, beating like a walking corpse there, and he didn't know what it was like in his heart. Self-esteem, personality, these most basic things of life, he must have gone, or it is deeply suppressed in his heart, at least he dare not reveal the slightest.

You say sympathize with him, Hong Tao probably knew from what the cell boss said just now, he came in for something, the gun was guilty, and the victim was still a young girl, this thing really can't be sympathized! If he dared to go to the girl next to Hong Tao and let him be harmed, Hong Tao would definitely let the sunspot directly bury Ya Ting alive.

You say hate him, Hong Tao looked at his current state, he really couldn't mention the slightest hatred, he only hoped that he hadn't seen this person, and he hoped that he would stop dancing this dance quickly, this was not only a kind of mental torture for him, but also a kind of mental destruction for Hong Tao.

"There are two kinds of people who hate the most in the number, one is the gun-tip criminal, and the other is the idea! Among the gun-tip criminals, the children and the elderly at the tip of the gun, the most TM is not a person, don't be soft on this kind of person, don't look at him so miserable now, in the circle, it's worse than this, as long as he doesn't kill and maim him, he doesn't even pretend to see the discipline to see it. The cell boss saw Hong Tao's painful appearance of dry stool, and then taught Hong Tao a lesson, he still needs to learn a lot in the future, and hardening his heart is the first step and the basic skill.

Old Seventeen didn't jump until the person who collected the rice bucket came before he was allowed to rest, and naturally he couldn't continue to eat dinner, so he poured it directly into the rice bucket and took it away. And the people in the room didn't care about him, and he didn't have to sit on the board after dinner, and it was a rest time until half past nine in the evening, as long as he didn't violate the prison rules, he could do anything, so everyone was in a group of three. Five groups of five can be freely combined, either chatting or playing.

Hong Tao is also playing games, and he doesn't have a deck of loose playing cards in his mattress. So from the cell head to the fifth, plus an eighth. The six of them began to knock on the three houses, and the pillow that they lost had a lot of fun, forgetting all these troubles and unhappiness for a while. As long as people are alive, they always have to find happiness for themselves, no matter where they are, it is a day of happiness and sorrow. You just can't think about it anymore. Hit your head against the wall every day, how many years should you be sentenced or how many years, you don't break your head, every part of your body doesn't belong to you anymore, you break one, it's called self-injury and self-harm, it's a confrontational behavior, and you have to be sentenced!

When the lights out bell comes to mind, oh no. It is not called to turn off the lights, it should be said to be the bell for sleeping, and the lights in these cells are called ever-bright lights. As long as there is electricity, it is on 24 hours a day. The room began to be busy again, and the large stack of bedding was taken away layer by layer, and each person took his own, and then laid it out in his fixed place, and everyone slept on the wooden floor.

This is also the reason why Kuroko made Hong Tao's mattress so thick, which can not only be a little more comfortable, but also prevent the cold below from entering the body. And the thick mattress of sunspots is very particular, it is actually the product of three layers of mattresses sewn together. The bottom layer is also wrapped with plastic sheeting, which is simply a moisture-proof mat. On top is a layer of mattresses and a layer of bamboo mats, which are soft and cool. Great for summer.

Actually, the sunspot is completely overwhelmed, I don't know if the room here is too tall, or the walls are too thick, or the yin is too heavy, although it is late June, but sleep here at night, it is not hot at all, and it is still a little cold in the second half of the night.

Hong Tao had a little insomnia for a few hours, and his mind was messed up with a lot of things, both those who had been born and those who had not yet been born. Anyway, now my mind is completely idle, so all kinds of problems are coming up, and I don't have a clue. Fortunately, Hong Tao has never been the kind of character that is more serious about death, and his psychological quality is quite good, and after turning over the pancakes for half a night, he finally fell asleep. The first day of the detention center was spent peacefully, there was no thrill or secret fighting, it was very ordinary.

With the first day, there is also the nth day after that...... In this 30-square-meter hut, basically every day is the same, if there is any difference, it is that every few days, one or two new people will come in, and then one or two old people will take away. Of course, it's not that the old man is so balanced, at most there are twenty-two people living in this room, and at least the eighth person is almost gone.

But no matter how many people live, the bunks of the first five people are still fixed, and no matter how much they are squeezed, they can only be squeezed in the rest of the place, and the most interesting thing is that these people have been changing for almost a month, and the first five people are still as stable as Mount Tai, and none of them left. It has to be said that the person he chooses to be the head of the cell is very accurate, and the people he chooses are usually going to stay here for more than a few months, not only to be familiar with the place, but also to have a complicated case, and the trial is far away. Compared with these disciplines, these cell bosses are even more admirable to Hong Tao, because they have no case files to access, just by some verbal inquiries, you can accurately judge whether your case is about to stay here for a long time, or for a short stay, when choosing a helper, you naturally have to choose those who stay for a long time, otherwise you have just been fed and have not contributed, you are gone!

Hong Tao was unfortunate and also took a fancy to the cell boss, and when everyone slowly got acquainted, Hong Tao was not full of nonsense, and more or less revealed a little bit of the case to them. Because their judgment is very accurate, they are basically not far from ten, especially the eighth. He was an old thief, probably not very skilled in his craft, so from the time he was a teenager, he spent much more time in the circle than at home. It is estimated that going home is a vacation for him, and staying in the detention center and circle is his norm. His final analysis of Hong Tao's case is: It's hard to say, it's no longer a problem between the perpetrator and the victim's two families, this matter is a big deal, and the final result has to depend on it!

When he said this, Hong Tao's admiration for him was like a surging river. On the day before, when his father brought him a professor of law and now his own lawyer came, he said the same thing to him. If this is the case, this old thief is basically self-taught, at least he has the qualifications of a law professor, and it is nothing more than reading through textbooks and case files, and the other is relying on practice to get true knowledge!

Since the academics and the practical schools have pronounced their own judgment in unison, Hong Tao is simply down-to-earth. Every day, I don't think about what it's like to be outside, and I concentrate on thinking about how to stay here more comfortably. Now his heart is indeed a lot harder, and he can basically turn a blind eye to those things that torture people, if he is allowed to take the initiative to implement it, it is still a little difficult, and the cell boss said that he still lacks practice!

For Yan zhòng's prison life, which lacked entertainment, after each newcomer came in, torturing the newcomer was the greatest entertainment. They have to report their case to everyone first, and they have to say whatever they ask, and if they catch up with the plot too fucked, they will inevitably be laughed at by everyone and even beaten up. This is also a piece of entertainment every night, of course, not everyone will suffer from this, those who have been greeted by the discipline are generally spared, such as Hong Tao.

If the case is too bizarre, or if it is the kind of gun that is committed, everyone will do it again, torturing people and having fun! It is said that the summer is not bad, but you will be allowed to do a handstand, climb a gecko or something. If it's winter, these newcomers will suffer even more, for example, if you strip naked and squat in the toilet, and then take a bucket of cold water by yourself, and slowly pour it on your head with a very small stream of water, and they also give this thing a name, called drip stone wear.

Hong Tao hasn't tried it, but I've heard more than one person introduce it, this thing is the most offended, the cold and biting cold water will slowly cool your head, and when you are almost numb, you just feel cold, but when you slowly recover the temperature, you will have a headache, and it hurts so much that you want to hit the wall.

However, these veterans almost unanimously said that they would rather spend the winter here than the summer, and as for why, two words: disease! If you want to be more detailed, it is three words: skin disease!

In a room that is not very ventilated and somewhat humid, a group of people live in a relatively large density and for a long time, if the temperature is high and the sanitary conditions can no longer keep up, it is easy to become a breeding ground for all kinds of germs and molds. And the food here is very monotonous, not to mention nutrition, and then lack of sufficient sunshine and activity, people with slightly worse resistance are easy to get sick, and when the brunt is scabies!

As for what this scabies looks like, how to say it, Tinnyima is disgusting! Some people will suddenly have a small pustule on their body, and they won't even attract attention, but within a day or two, this pustule will become inflamed, red, swollen, and enlarged, and then the pus will get there, and it is very likely that there will also be this pustule there. And this pustule will get bigger and bigger, the largest is the size of a finger cover, and the flesh inside is rotten, forming a small hole. When he first appeared with this thing, Hong Tao also suggested that they take more cold showers, because he washed it himself every day, never stopping.

But the cell boss said, it's useless, once this thing is up, it's useless to take a bath, and the only thing that works is anti-inflammatory drugs. But you are generally not given anti-inflammatory drugs here, and the correctional officers basically ignore this disease that does not kill people or disable, and will give you isolation and treatment unless your whole body is rotten. Hong Tao privately guessed that this should also be a part of life here, just like the doctor saw a big hole in your head, bleeding, and she had no anxiety, she was used to it and numb. (To be continued)

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