"Isn't there a laundry, a bathroom, a prison, a factory or anything like that, at least this needs to be cleaned up!" Hou Rui asked with some anticipation, if the dirty well was really so airtight, then his escape plan would be ruined. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

After swallowing most of the white bread in his stomach, Zhuo La's spirit was obviously lifted a lot, he looked at Hou Rui's mouth with a slight curl, and said with a helpless expression: "I know what you are thinking, but I advise you to give up! The entire dirty well is cleaned by ordinary prisoners, but they all have to wear handcuffs and leg irons when they work, and as for bathing prisoners, they are all once a week, and then the guards will drive us into the snow and wipe it with snow." ”

Shocked! Super shocked! Hou Rui looked at Zhuo La in disbelief, and soon his gaze moved to Zhuo La's barely neat long hair, and when Zhuo La noticed Hou Rui's gaze, he immediately further explained: "We **** are different, we need to keep our bodies clean, so we can use the guard's bathroom every two days, but you can't." ”

At this time, Hou Ruicai deeply realized how tight the guard system of the entire dirty well was, and the guards even deprived the prisoners of the only time to communicate, and it seemed that their plan to connect the prisoners in tandem and escape together was directly bankrupt.

Just as Hou Rui was reworking on his escape plan, the guard escorted two prisoners over to deliver the meal, and when Hou Rui saw the white bread and sausages that had been put back under the iron railing of his cell door, he also looked specifically at the prisoner who delivered the meal.

In the corridor, two thin men between the ages of 5 and 60 were busy, but even the thin men still had white chains the thickness of two fingers between their hands and feet, so the two thin men had to slowly and awkwardly take out portions of food and drink from the trolley, and then distribute them to the prisoners in different cells according to the list.

Bread, canned food, mashed potatoes and fried eggs, among all of them, only Satan's portion of the 13th was a three-pound roast pork chop, the huge meat chop was not only the only hot food, but also kept exuding a burst of fragrance around, attracting the prisoners of the entire prison area to keep inhaling, these outlaws were not afraid now, they all stood at the doorway, peeking through the gap in the iron fence to peek at this delicacy that belonged only to Satan.

Soon, the bald man was munching on it under everyone's gaze, and the envious prisoners had no choice but to disperse, and finally the guards escorted the two prisoners and pushed the empty cart out of the cell.

In the three days that followed, Hou Rui had been asking Zora about the situation in the dirty well, and later, not only the environment of the dirty well and the daily life of the prisoners, but also the personality and habits of the main guards such as Yuri, the long-faced guard Chekhov, and the warden Hou Rui began to inquire about them.

Although Zhuo La also understood what Hou Rui was thinking, for the prisoners who had just entered the dirty well, they had to go through such a process before they were completely desperate, so Zhuo La, a well-informed character, saw that Hou Rui was not bad to him, at least he was willing to give him food, and did not beat and scold and ravage himself, he was also willing to tell Hou Rui some things about the dirty well.

However, on Zhuola's last day in Hou Rui's prison, Hou Rui pinched the time to ask a dangerous question that Zhuora had been trying to avoid: "Zhuola, I asked you a question on the first day we met, and now can you give me the answer?"

Zora, who was combing her long hair, didn't think much about it, and replied easily: "I don't have an impression of what the question is." ”

"Let me ask you the prisoner some time ago, how did he escape from the cell?" There is not much time left, and the guards may take Zhuo La away at any time, so Hou Rui can only choose to get straight to the point.

"This, I don't know, don't ask me. Zora's face changed instantly, he retreated in horror, and soon retreated in the corner under Hou Rui's gaze.

"No, you're lying, you know for sure, you just don't want to tell me, but now I want the answer, don't blame me for being rude if you don't give it to me. Hou Rui whispered while hanging the sheets on his bed on the iron fence, blocking the view projected from other cells, this trick was told to Hou Rui by Zhuo La, which means that Hou Rui is going to make love with Zhuo La, so naturally no one will come to make trouble.

"No, no, no, don't force me, what ...... I" Instantly raised his voice and was about to scream, but Zhuo La was choked by Hou Rui, and then Hou Rui went straight to Zhuo La's crotch with his other hand, ready to use the most pain from a man to force Zhuo La to submit, and then answer his own question.

It's a pity that two seconds later, Hou Rui touched the air under Zhuola's crotch, it turned out that Zhuo La was talking about this operation, and the vicious guards made Zhuo La's body unable to secrete ** ketones, and then under the effect of estrogen, it gradually became more like a woman psychologically and physically.

Secretly mentioned that Zhuo La regretted it, but then Hou Rui hardened his heart, he quickly adjusted his strategy, grabbed the plastic knife used to cut bread, and ripped it off on the table with a flip of his wrist, and finally Hou Rui put the sharp plastic knife on Zhuo La's cheek.

"I don't want to hurt you, but I really need the answer in your head. If I ruin your face here, then you won't even be able to be a prostitute in a dirty well, and the guards won't give you any more drugs to maintain this false appearance, do you want to degenerate little by little into a monster that is neither male nor female? Do you want to wait in a cell little by little to die? If you don't want to, tell me the damn answer right away!"

Hou Rui is really anxious this time, he needs to know as much as possible about the situation of the dirty well, especially valuable information such as lessons from the past.

In a short period of time, the fear in Zhuo La's eyes was gradually replaced by madness and anger, he actually pushed Hou Rui hard with the half of the plastic knife on his cheek, and then he shouted after failing to push Hou Rui: "Come on, you kill me, anyway, I don't want to live for a long time, I will only be grateful to you for killing me, pop!"

In the face of Zhuo La, who collapsed and screamed, Hou Rui's way to stop his voice was directly two heavy slaps, and then Hou Rui squatted in front of Zhuo La, who was slapped down by himself, stared at his eyes, and said in a low voice and slowly, while revealing great confidence: "Don't you hate those guards, don't you hate the people who made you like this? You don't care what I'm going to do, but I will definitely kill and injure those guards in large numbers, just for this, shouldn't you help me?"

After being beaten and venting his emotions quickly subsided, Zhuo La, who was holding his swollen cheek with one hand, gritted his teeth, and then looked at Hou Rui and asked, "You are really not afraid of death, and you would rather die than escape?"

"Yes, whether you help me or not, I'm going to give it a try, but if you're willing to help me, I'll send $100,000 to your wife and daughter when it's done, that's my promise. Hou Rui said this very sincerely, very sincerely, and he wanted to make Zora choose to believe in himself as much as possible, because Zora was a toy shared between the prisoners and the guards in this dirty well, and the fact that he could move around properly was very valuable.

"Okay, then I'll go crazy with you, as long as you can kill a few more guards! Before you came in, prisoner 907 strangled one of my companions alive, and then he also scalped him off with broken glass to use it as a wig, and then mixed into a guard's room, and finally from the guard's room to the septic tank of the dirty well, and then he escaped from somewhere, but he didn't go 5 kilometers before Yuri was caught and tortured for more than a month, and finally fed him to the dogs. Zhuola, who let go of his guard, quickly finished telling the whole story like pouring beans from a bamboo tube.

Immediately afterwards, Zhuo La looked at Hou Rui, who bowed his head and was silent, and said with a very cold-blooded and ruthless blow: "But the same method no longer works, you can't copy the method of No. 907." ”

"Whoever said I'm going to copy his methods, don't worry! I'm not interested in your hair or dress, I'll find another way. With that, Hou Rui turned around and quickly tore off the sheets hanging on the iron fence.

After 2-3 hours, the two guards came and took Zola away, and then they sent Zora to another cell, but this time Zora met not a humble gentleman who pities the jade, the big man with a terrible scar from his forehead to the corner of his eye, he smirked and pulled Zora and pressed him to the bed.

The rude, scar-faced man didn't even put on the sheets, but hastily untied his belt and threw himself on Zora, and in a short time the entire prison area heard Zora's cry of pain.

At this moment, Hou Rui had no ability to change the fate of the others in the dirty well, and now he had put all his energy on how to escape.

Time soon passed for another two days, Zhuo La, who had just been cultivating in Hou Rui for a while, was tortured by the scar-faced man to lose weight, when Hou Rui stood near the iron fence at the door, and occasionally saw Zhuo La in the opposite cell, Zhuo La's face was already covered with scars, and the whole person looked a lot more depressed. (To be continued.) )