On the contrary to them were the prisoners who were imprisoned in cell 44, and all of them, when they heard the news, jumped up and down with joy, as if it was a great honor to be locked up in a small black room. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The small black room, as the name suggests, is a dark and small room, it is the same as the confinement room in the barracks, except that people's confinement rooms can sleep, lie, stand, stretch, and there are people who deliver food and water on time every day.

The small black house is different, its whole room, high and wide, is only about one meter and a half, not so much a room, but a small square box that has been flattened.

Inside, people can't stand upright, they can't lie down, they can only sit all the time, and no ray of sunlight shines in the room.

As far as the eye can see, it is pitch black, and you can't see your fingers.

People are imprisoned inside, with neither a sense of direction nor a sense of time. All he has is loneliness, only that endless, boundless loneliness.

What is even more unacceptable is that the air circulation in the small black room is poor, and the people who are imprisoned inside, his eating, drinking, and sprinkling, everything is solved inside.

The dry and smelly air and the dark environment can easily make people impetuous, and in such a depressing environment, it is even easier to make people crazy.

There are many vicious people who were locked up in a small black room, and when they came out, they became cowards, and since then they tremble when they hear the three words of the little black house, and they no longer dare to cause trouble in prison;

There are many villains who are full of evil, and after experiencing the little black house, they have become honest and never dare to do anything wrong.

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In the prison warden's office, when he heard that Zhou Tian was going to be locked up in a small black room for seven days, the deputy prison director also gasped and wondered: "My lord, since you are very optimistic about Zhou Tian, why do you still put him in a small black room?" And it was a week, and the longest record in our prison was five days. I remember that man very well, a well-known murderer in the whole country, but such a murderer, after four days, he began to cry and beg for mercy, and when we released him, he was as good as a schoolboy. ”

"It is precisely because I am optimistic about Zhou Tian that I will lock him up in a small black house, and if I lock him up in a small black house, it can be regarded as an explanation to that person, I can't stand it, and Zhou Tian will die. Survive and live on Sunday. The warden said in a very flat tone.

After saying this, he saw through the monitor that the prison guards had not taken Zhou Tian to the small black room, and seemed to be very angry, and shouted again, "Seven days, not a minute less, when is enough to be locked up for seven days, when will you come out of it, you still don't go to execute, what are you doing standing there stupidly!" ”

Hearing the anger of the prison warden, the prison guards immediately took action, and two prison guards, who were very strong, walked up to Zhou Tian, set up Zhou Tian, who had temporarily lost his mobility due to the electric current attack, and walked in the direction of the small black house.

When he arrived, he opened the iron door and threw Zhou Tian, who had lost his mobility, into the small black house like garbage.

Zhou Tian, who had just entered the small black room, didn't know if he should feel happy or unlucky.

He was glad that he didn't know anything about the horrors of the little black house. Unfortunately, the little black room, a place that made the most vicious bandits in the prison tremble, was glorious to him.

I don't know if Zhou Tianxin is big, or if he is really too tired, he actually fell asleep in the small black room, and I don't know how long it took, anyway, there is no concept of time here.

Zhou Tian woke up from the pain, the pain of burning all over his body, this was the mark left by the old monster to him, he didn't feel pain at the time, but now the pain made him can't help but want to scream, but at the last moment he stopped abruptly.

Zhou Tian wanted to stretch his arm, but found that his hand touched the wall above.

In front of him, he was like a blind man, he couldn't see anything, and what he reached out to touch was the cold and rough wall.

He almost forgot to breathe, gasping for breath, and then sat up slowly, leaning heavily against the cold wall, as if trying to lower the temperature of his body in this dreary room.

But after a while, the cold feeling was gone, and in its place, a wet and warm sensation.

He knew that it was the heat and cold sweat emanating from his body that made the cold wall damp.

Calm down.

You have to be calm.

As the so-called calm heart is naturally cool, as long as you become calm, everything will be fine, Zhou Tian comforted himself very much.

However, the oppressive air in the small black room was like a nightmare, it couldn't be waved away, and it couldn't be taken away, and this extremely depressing air made Zhou Tian very uncomfortable and a little out of breath.

Only now did he know why the prisoners in the cafeteria changed their faces as soon as they heard the words "Little Black House", and even a bully cell leader like Lao Wei seemed to have seen the most terrifying thing.

If prison is hell, then the little black room is hell within hell, and those who can survive in this environment are evil spirits, evil spirits who have come back alive from hell.

Zhou Tian was frightened in his heart, he didn't know how long he could hold on, he tried to calm himself, and then took a few big breaths, and began to roar in a low voice.

It was a strange low roar, like an angry lion, with a dangerous aura.

If someone saw Zhou Tian at this time, they would definitely find that his eyes were blood-red, red, as if they could devour everything, this was a demonic look, a kind of unwilling to give in.

At this moment, Zhou Tian's heart has long been replaced by strong unwillingness, he wants to resist, he wants to get back everything that once belonged to him, he wants to walk out of here alive, send off his grandfather for the elderly, and escort his sister.

This consciousness has never been so strong!

Avenge!

When the idea of revenge and taking back everything that belongs to him first appeared, even Zhou Tian himself was taken aback, and it was at this moment that he found that he had never hated the world so much.

Gap!

Is this the disparity between people?

Is that the problem between people so big?

Could it be that the poor will never be able to compare with and defeat the rich?

Zhou Tian suddenly began to think about the problem, thinking about these strange questions, because thinking, this weird, cold and oppressive feeling, gradually disappeared a lot.

In order to combat this loneliness, Zhou Tian forced himself to start thinking, to keep thinking, and only in this way can he feel that he is still a living person, and only in this way can he get out of the small black room alive, leave the prison alive, and return to his home. (To be continued.) )