He began to reminisce, to reminisce, to recall everything about himself, to recall everything that had happened to him since he could remember. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

School.

Examination.

Poor.

Work.

Suffering.

Glad.

Lose.

Wrath.

Resentment.

Zhou Tian began to reminisce frantically, recalling everything about himself, and gradually, that crazy, shocking feeling soon left him.

At this time, Zhou Tian found that he seemed to have come out of depression, loneliness, and loneliness, and his hideous facial expression gradually softened a lot.

In Zhou Tian's eyes, the little black house didn't seem to be so terrible anymore, but gave him a very comfortable feeling. Here he can think quietly, think about everything about himself, think about the ins and outs of what has happened recently.

So, Zhou Tian sat down cross-legged again, slowly closed his eyes, and sat there calmly like a quiet Buddha.

In an instant, his irritable mood instantly faded a lot.

Memories can sometimes be a painful thing, because the process of growing up is not all smooth sailing.

Good things will be happy, and painful things will be sad.

Unfortunately, Zhou Tian remembered what he had encountered recently and thought of that mysterious person?

Who is he?

Why would you shoot at yourself?

Is it just because he has become a fat sheep?

Or did he set his sights on himself from the beginning, if that's the case, then this person is too terrible! His vision is too great!

Gradually, Zhou Tian was dominated by a strong negative feeling, and he began to become resentful again, resentful of his own uselessness, resentful of that person's domineering, resentful of God's injustice.

At this moment, there was a sudden roar on the ground inside the prison, a kind of beastly howl.

Immediately afterward, there was the sound of people frantically hitting the iron door, the wall, and the ground with their fists, feet, knees, and even their heads.

At this time, four days have passed since Sunday was locked up in the small black room, and from the moment he was locked up in the small black room, everyone in the prison opened a gambling game in private, betting on when he will start calling, betting on how long he can stay in it, whether he will stay for seven days, what will it be like to come out after seven days, intact or crazy?

The gamblers were carried out by both prisoners and prison guards.

When such a voice appeared, the whole prison was trembling inexplicably, and some people were excited because they had won the bet; Some people are happy because Zhou Tian broke the record of the small black room in the prison; Some people are afraid because they have lost their bets; Some people trembled, for it had been four days before the people who had been imprisoned in the little dark room began to scream like madness; Some people are worried that it is because Zhou Tian has such endurance, in the dark little black room, he was stunned and checked without beating his teeth and without saying a word for four days before he began to react, such a person is very scary.

In the warden's office, a heroic figure stood there quietly, and on the monitor in front of him, it was the plot outside the small black room.

This person was none other than the warden of this prison, and to be honest, Zhou Tian gave him a big surprise and even started to go crazy after four days.

Through the microphone on the monitor, the heavy thumping sound of Zhou Tian hitting the iron door and the heavy low roar coming from inside the iron door were clearly transmitted to the office and to the ears of the prison warden.

And Zhou Tian in the small black room didn't know that he was being paid attention to by everyone in the whole prison, he only knew that he was being treated as a fat sheep. He only knew that because of that person, everything he had was gone.

Every time he thought of this, Zhou Tian was furious, coupled with the strange atmosphere in the small black room, Zhou Tian's reason was instantly covered by anger, and he regarded everything around him as his enemy, as the mysterious enemy who broke his big investment and got himself here.

Face the enemy.

Only to play.

Hit hard.

to be able to vent.

in order to vent the anger in his heart.

In the next four days, Zhou Tian broke the prison record again, and he spent three days in a row, all of which were frantically hammering the iron doors and walls of the cell.

The water that was brought in to him was kicked out by Zhou Tian in an instant.

Since then, all people, from the initial excitement, happiness, sadness, fear, and worry, have turned into fear.

Because they couldn't believe it, and it was really unimaginable, a person actually frantically hammered the iron door and the wall, without eating or drinking, for three days and three nights in a row.

There has been almost no interval, and there has been no interruption.

Seven days passed in a flash, and the day that people were looking forward to finally came, and this day was the day when Sunday came out of the small black house.

But the warden did not order him to be released, which puzzled many people.

It's not that the prison warden is ruthless, it's that he doesn't dare to let it go at all.

Now Zhou Tian, his consciousness is in a state of madness, that is to say, he is completely a humanoid beast, if he is released rashly, I don't know how much chaos will be made.

Since it is a fierce beast, it should be locked in a cage, and once released, it will not only threaten his life, but also the lives of everyone at the prison site.

Because the prison warden knew that at this time, Zhou Tian, his consciousness was between blurry and clear, and anyone who appeared in front of him would become the target of his crazy attack.

In the days that followed, every day a prisoner or a prison security guard would come to the small black room, and every time he came, he couldn't help but feel numb in his scalp.

What kind of strength is this, and how much strength does it take, so that Zhou Tian in the small black room is still pounding the iron door and shooting, and at the same time, his mouth also emits a beast-like howl.

Zhou Tian in the small black room, to be precise, he has lost any consciousness, and there is only one residual thought in his mind, which is to get out of this room, get out of the prison alive, and then take revenge on everyone, to resist everyone, and let everyone who dares to speak loudly to me and gasp for breath is worse than death.

It was this kind of crazy thinking that made Zhou Tian persist so much, and the beast continued to hammer like this madly for five days, until his heart was seriously twisted, until his world lost all its colors.

Finally, one day, he stopped beating, his eyes went black, and he fainted.

Five days.

In the past five days, all the people in the whole prison have not slept well, and all they heard every day was the sound of "clanging, clanging" and the howling of wild beasts.

However, at twelve o'clock in the morning tonight, the sound of slamming the door suddenly stopped, and everyone's hearts were so light that they all collapsed.

Immediately afterwards, a roar like a wild beast, like a wild wolf on the plains, roared out, and suddenly, all the people who had just relaxed became nervous again.

They realized that a demon was born from this world.

The sound lasted less than a minute before disappearing.

All the people in the prison seemed to be seriously ill, and their whole bodies trembled and shrunk under the quilt, and they didn't dare to breathe.

Suddenly, the sound ceased to appear, and the entire prison returned to a calm scene once again. All of them fell asleep as if they were seriously ill. (To be continued.) )