After waking up from a sleep, it was the next morning. I don't have a watch, I don't know what time it is, and the sun has risen to a high level, so it shouldn't be too early.

But there was still no one to arrange them further, Zhou Rui got up and came to the window, looked at it, and was dumbfounded. The outside of the window is welded with a layer of steel bars the thickness of a mop rod, this is ten floors high, and they are afraid that someone will come in?

The door is also a steel plate security door, which can only be opened from the outside, and there is an inch-wide opening under the door, and a flat iron box has been stuffed in at some point, and it is being placed on the ground. Zhou Rui walked over and picked up the tin box, opened it and found that it was a lunch box, which contained sausages, eggs, a small bag of milk and a bag of water.

Since becoming addicted to drugs, they have been forced to undergo drug rehabilitation by the Public Security Bureau, although they have not committed a crime, but they are just like prisoners, and when they arrived at this voluntary drug rehabilitation center, they were completely imprisoned as soon as they entered the door.

Zhou Rui sighed, found that the food here was still good, and sat on the bed with the lunch box in his hand and ate it. While eating, I looked out the window, and the whole drug rehabilitation center was just one building, and the others were small houses, with a green forest outside the wall, and mountains in the distance, but there were no people.

When I looked carefully in the room where I stayed, I found that there was a small toy hanging on the wall very high, Zhou Rui couldn't reach it, so he stood on tiptoe and leaned his head to see, the toy was a fist-sized Japanese doll, the workmanship was very exquisite, the colors were bright, it should be made of wood, and it was painted with a layer of lacquer, which was bright and shiny. Hang it on the wall as a small ornament.

In this place where everything is white, I always feel a little like looking at it.

There is a vent in the ceiling above the bed, separated by iron mesh panels, and the black hole looks up.

After eating breakfast, I waited for a while, but I still didn't see anyone coming, for Zhou Rui, the looser the management, the better, he simply turned on the TV, and found that he could still receive a lot of TV, so he lay on the bed and watched TV.

There was time on the TV, and when it was twelve o'clock in the afternoon, a bell rang in the corridor, not an electronic ringtone, but someone with a big bell shaking. There was a sound of iron boxes colliding outside the door, and it seemed that they were here to deliver lunch.

There were dissatisfied curses in various rooms, and Zhou Rui also scolded in his heart, damn it, he didn't say hello, took a bell and shook it there, did he treat people as dogs?

After waiting for a long time, no one came in with a lunch box, so he reacted and stuffed the empty lunch box out, but the person who delivered the meal had already left. Zhou Rui scolded again in his heart, sat back on the bed in annoyance, endured his hunger, and continued to watch TV.

At six o'clock in the afternoon, someone rang the bell to deliver the meal, and the dinner was relatively good, with three vegetarian dishes and two meats, as well as seafood. Zhou Rui was hungry, and he ate a little bit, this time he had a long memory, and after eating, he stuffed the empty lunch box first.

He is also happy to be like this, it is quite leisurely to watch TV when he is full, which is much better than receiving some bullshit treatment. It would be nice to stay like this for a hundred days, but when you think about it, you don't think it's possible, and there will definitely be other arrangements later.

Zhou Rui originally planned to watch TV again, but he was addicted to drugs and had a runny nose. The drug rehabilitation center is easy to say anything, but this point has to be carried to the death.

He is now repentant of his intestines, he has been to the drug rehabilitation center before, he knows the rules, and those miscellaneous things are also white discharge, and they will all be checked when he enters. So when he came this time, he didn't bring anything more, so he secretly hid a cigarette and added some ingredients to it, thinking that he could find a chance to cool off before the inventory, and thank God.

But what kind of investigation is this drug rehabilitation center called, just search everything in everyone's pocket, and forget it, and there is no process for taking a shower and changing clothes, so I would have brought more if I knew it.

Zhou Rui touched the only cigarette in the hidden pocket of his clothes, swallowed his saliva and endured it, for addicts, this is like the last bit of water in the desert, it is spiritual sustenance, you can't drink it, and if you drink it, you won't have the motivation to support it.

There will be some days to endure in the future, so let's save my life when I can't hold it anymore. Or wait for the strict inventory to come back again, anyway, it can be delayed a little longer.

Zhou Rui rolled uncomfortably on the bed, dazed, woke up and fell asleep, and finally gritted his teeth to survive the unbearable momentum before falling asleep in a daze.

In the next few days, everything will continue as usual, even if it is a convict in the prison, let it go, right? Some people have already knocked on the steel door with iron lunch boxes to protest, and this move has been echoed at once, and everyone has followed suit, but no one has come after knocking for a while.

Zhou Rui tore open the milk wrapper after drinking, pulled out a layer of silver paper inside and threw it out from the small opening under the door, and tried to watch the situation in the corridor through the reflection. I found that there was no one guarding the corridor at all.

Such a steel plate door, if there is no special electric cutting tool, even if you are given a big hammer for you to smash, you will not be able to smash it. What else do you need to guard, it's just redundant, not even a person, and what else to knock, it's purely to knock on yourself.

The percussion continued for a while and then stopped one after another, and Zhou Rui used the TV to pass the time again. At six o'clock in the afternoon, the bell rang again, and the knocking sound followed, which stimulated the eardrums even more, and everyone knocked hard, maybe even the lunch box had already been knocked out of shape.

No one came to stop it, and no staff spoke, and soon, everyone found out about the tragedy, and the staff walked by and saw that there was no empty lunch box at the door, so those who knocked on Huan had no food to eat.

Fortunately, Zhou Rui did not join the knocking procession, so he held the fragrant dinner.

After many days like this, Zhou Rui calculated, it has been half a month since he came in, and he was not even allowed to take a bath once, and his whole body was stinky. Everyone gave up protesting, they couldn't get along with their stomachs, and even if they shouted and smashed, no one would pay attention to it, so it was better to save some effort.

It's good to spend it like this without treatment, but it's very sad when the addiction hits.

One day, Zhou Rui was lying on the bed watching TV, his neck was a little sore, so he turned his head left and right to move. I accidentally swept the little doll hanging on the wall.,Why doesn't it look a little wrong.,Look at it carefully for a while.,I didn't find any problems.,Continue watching TV.。

Since then, every time he swept his eyes over the doll, he felt a wave of weirdness.

One night, when he turned off the TV and was about to go to bed, his eyes unconsciously looked at the doll, and the strange feeling worsened, and even made him a little afraid of this thing. The puppet seemed to be smiling at itself......

When he came up with this idea, he was startled by himself, the hairs on the back of his neck stood up, he stopped looking at the doll, turned off the light, put the quilt on his head and slew, but the fear could not be suppressed, and it took a long time for him to fall asleep.

Next, the strange and frightened feeling has been with him, he comforted himself in his heart, there is nothing to be afraid of, isn't it just a puppet, and it's not that something strange happened, it must be a psychological effect, scaring himself. But when he looked up at the doll again, the relief vanished in an instant, replaced by a deeper fear.

And in this confined environment, he seems to have obsessive-compulsive disorder, the more he is scared, the more he can't help but want to see the puppet, and after seeing it, he will feel even more scared, and he feels that the puppet's smile is becoming more and more obvious.

It's going to drive itself crazy. Weirdness and horror have always forced him, and in addition to fear, he is also a little irritable.

Finally one day he couldn't bear it anymore, yelled and then smashed the iron lunch box at the ghost thing, when there was a bang, the lunch box rolled to the ground after the impact, as if accompanied by a little light weird laughter, the puppet swayed left and right on the wall, like a ghost doll looking at him and sneering, the smile became deeper and deeper.

He had completely lost the courage to smash again, and curled up in the corner weakly, tugging at his hair. It was another whole night of fear and torment, and it was only at dawn that I eased down a little, and I saw that I had lost half of my appetite for breakfast.