Chapter Seventy-Seven: Prison
The police car soon left the mountainous area and came to the north of Changning County, Wu Fen turned his face slightly to the outside, looking at the changing scenery outside the window, and a panic climbed into his heart. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ο½iqugeγ ο½ο½fo
"Eat this pancake." Wu Fen turned around and saw the hideous face of the long-faced policeman, "What do you want to do?" Who sent you to arrest me? β
"We don't want to do anything, we just ask you to experience prison life." The medium-sized policeman who was driving in front of him turned his head and looked, and his small eyes were full of contempt.
When the car passed the entrance of the county public security bureau, it did not brake, but accelerated and drove forward. Wu Fen had a bad premonition in her heart, but she didn't dare to anger this gang of murderers on her face.
Didn't the police mention the prison just now, could it be that this case was directly sentenced without trial? Who put so much effort into tidying up themselves? Wu Fen's whole mind began to be confused, and it turned out that the facts of the case would not be useful at all.
The car drove at a constant speed for about two hours, and after Wu Fen was suddenly knocked unconscious, he was dragged into a small closed house.
I don't know how long it took, but I was in pain all over my body, and I felt like a lot of flesh and skin were torn, as if I was being tied by a thin wire, and a small pull felt painful.
The upper and lower eyelids were very sticky, and Wu Fen struggled to open them, only to see a glimmer of light, which came through the gap in the iron bar in the middle of the small window.
Where am I? Wu Fen felt that the surroundings were so unfamiliar, there were walls on all sides, and the door page was a heavy iron door with a small window on it. Heavy footsteps in the hallway could be faintly heard.
"Are you awake?" A weak voice came from the ground.
startled Wu Fen, only then did she realize that her clothes were in tatters, and her arms and legs were covered with thick red whip marks. The flesh that had been whipped would be open to the outside, and in some places there would even be pus and blood, and the bones of the whole body would seem to be falling apart, and the pain would be unbearable like a needle piercing the flesh.
Wu Fen leaned against the wall, with a bunk iron bed underneath him. The whole room except for two beds. There is also a cupboard full of toothbrushes, toothpaste, cups, etc.
The upper and lower bunks on the opposite side were empty, the bedding was folded neatly in a square shape, and two pairs of women's cloth shoes of different lengths were placed on the smooth terrazzo floor.
The words of inquiry just now came from under the bed. "Where is this? Can you come up and talk. Wu Fen was terrified. This little room is eerie no matter how you look at it.
And also. How did those scars on your body come from? Who were those people, and why did they torture while they were asleep?
Fang Zheng must be in a hurry now, and his mother, grandmother, aunt, and master must be looking for themselves. Wu Fen moved. Holding his head and silently weeping.
An unkempt woman crawled out from under the bed, and Wu Fen inadvertently saw the blurred face through the gap in her hair, her heart sank suddenly, "Wu Xiaoli? Are you Sister Xiaoli? β
"No, I'm not, I'm Monli. Ha ha....... The woman first denied it frantically, and then laughed maniacally.
The woman's whole person was like a dream, and she kept chanting the word "Mengli", and when her long nails were torn apart from her messy hair, blood marks were drawn on her face, "You should die!" I'm kindly asking you, I just wanted to ask when you'll be back? Why don't you ignore me, why don't you want me to go home? β
Wu Fen stared at the incoherent woman in front of her in surprise, completely unable to understand what she was saying.
She is indeed Sister Xiaoli, He Liang's fiancΓ©e. But isn't she working as a nurse in the south, why is she here?
What happened to make this young and bright girl fall into this situation, who is the "you" she mutters, what is she afraid of, and what is she hating?
Wu Fen swallowed her saliva, her throat was a little dry, "Mengli, how about calling you Mengli?" β
On the other side, Wu Xiaoli, who was falling into her own world, heard this call, and slowly raised her face, oh my God, what kind of face is that, the nose is gone, only two nostrils, and the teeth in the slightly open mouth seem to have been knocked by heavy objects, and there will only be half a tiger tooth with a trace of flesh and blood, and it is still well embedded in the gums.
"You're finally sober. You're better than all of them, and you guessed my name at once. Isn't that nice, I think so too. The woman was semi-conscious, although there was no muttering just now, but a pair of eyes were full of confusion, through the dark eyes, Wu Fen looked at the past seemed to be a world overgrown with grass, no laughter, no dreams of singing, only endless pain contained her whole small world, making her sometimes desperate, sometimes crazy.
"Your name is so good, how can I be as powerful as you say, otherwise, how could I be so badly injured?" Wu Fen communicated with her in a normal tone, with a sense of temptation in it.
"They won't die, they just want you to suffer." Wu Xiaoli is accustomed to speaking, which makes her think clearly and speak well.
Wu Fen saw that it was a little effective, and tried to communicate deeply, "Do you know who they are?" Why are you whipping me? β
Wu Xiaoli put her finger between her lips, "I can't say it!" You've seen my husband, I made him soup, but I couldn't find him. β
Your husband? Isn't it He Liang? Wu Fen was a little discouraged, seeing that Wu Xiaoli was delirious again, she didn't want to pay attention to her, but looking at her expectant eyes, she sighed, and said half-truthfully: "He's very busy with work, the last time I saw him, he was settling accounts, so with a handful of account books, I don't think he has time to accompany you this month." β
I thought that Wu Xiaoli would follow the topic and show a happy appearance, but I didn't expect the person opposite to immediately change to a serious face, "You don't come to this set, how can he still settle accounts as a horse breeder." β
Raising horses? Wu Fen was a little confused when he listened, when did He Liang raise horses, "Then where do you think he will go?" β
Unexpectedly, Mengli changed her expression again, and it was full of horror, "He's here, you must have seen him." Otherwise, why is he reluctant to break your leg, you must have seduced him, right? You hate it. It's not enough to have He Liang, you still want to rob my husband, why don't you let me go? β
The woman screamed hysterically, shouting and rushing towards Wu Fen.
Wu Fen ignored the terrible wounds on his body, stood up and hurriedly flashed, and there was a sound of iron rods knocking on the door page outside, followed by a heavy roar: "Quiet! Be quiet! β
Poked his head out and looked out, only to see a bright bald head, somewhat similar to the watermelon head of the dragon host of Longfu Temple, Longfu Temple? Wu Fen was pleasantly surprised. I thought I remembered. hurriedly gathered all his energy to recall, but the result was still blank.
"Mengli, have you eaten today?" Feeling that the insects in her stomach were doing something, Wu Fen lowered her head. Strange to the shyness on her face. The person who just opened his teeth and claws and wanted to pounce on himself. You will hear that voice, but it will be like losing your soul.
"She's dreaming, don't wake her up." An old voice came from the top bunk.
The real midnight horror, Wu Fen turned around in a daze. Staring at the man on the top bunk. What kind of person is that, without a lower body, it seems to have been neatly cut by a knife from the waist, and there is no clothing or ornaments on it, so it is exposed to Wu Fen's eyes.
"Be afraid. I just started to see myself like this, and I also look like you, but over time I got used to it. It was still the same voice that came from hell, the smell of blood mixed with rancid stench filled the air, making Wu Fen feel the urge to vomit.
"Senior, do you know what this place is?" Wu Fen could feel the trembling of her upper teeth when she touched her lower teeth, and the whiplash wounds on her body were mixed with cold sweat, as if she had fallen into a pool of chili peppers, burning and painful.
I saw a pair of blood-red eyes turn, "Of course I know, this place used to be carefully designed by me, and every room and every fence was carefully selected by me." I've been here for forty years, and I've been locked up as enemy soldiers captured on the battlefield, and now I've been locked up as poor people with no power or power. β
The old man didn't have Wu Fen in his sight, just stared at the mottled ceiling, his dry lips opened lightly, and he chatted with Wu Fen about the past in a soft voice.
Sixty years ago, the prison was a vegetable market where prisoners were often executed.
The old man's name is Liu Lian, he is still very young, he is as young as a flower and bones, he has been to private school for several years, and he likes embroidery.
Since the family has been executioners for generations, by the time of her father's generation, it was the sixteenth generation. At that time, the standard of living was low, and the poor families depended on the weather for food, and when there was a severe drought, they could not afford to support their children at all, so they rented their children to landlords as cheap labor. The landlords' families are well-off, and most of them are counted as heads based on profits, and for these children, they continue to increase their labor intensity and extend their working hours, in order to squeeze more profits.
Liu Liansheng was sexually uneven, and when he saw this scene, he spontaneously helped those poor children escape from the exploitation of the landlords, and adopted them one by one. Because of this incident, Liu's father tried to dissuade him many times to no avail, and he had to take tasks everywhere.
Because of his reading and literacy, Liu Lian was born in a well-off family, and he almost never suffered much, and he couldn't understand his father's hardships, but he just blindly helped those poor families.
Liu's father couldn't persuade his daughter, so he could only let it go, the family had a large population, there were many people who wanted to eat, but few could do work, and the whole burden was on Liu's father's shoulders.
There were unforeseen circumstances, and once Liu's father executed a businessman according to the order, and he died after being retaliated against by the other party's family.
By the time Liu Lian learned of his father's news, it was already the third day that the family had been cut off from food. The weak Liu Lian only then realized that it was his self-indulgent love that killed his father.
After that, Liu Lian was ruthless and sent most of the children back to their parents, leaving only two orphans.
In the past 16 years, relying on his perfect embroidery skills, Liu Lian has supported three people, until the war, and sent two children to the army with his own hands.
Speaking of this, the story came to an abrupt end, and Wu Fen asked meaningfully, "What happened later?" β
Struggle and pain flashed on the face of the old man Liu Lian, "Later, I also went to the battlefield, not to fight, but to collect corpses." My two children died a terrible death, and when they came to me, they were still dolls who had just learned to walk, and because their parents had died, they were chained up by the landlord's house as dogs. I was only 20 years old at the time, and my fiancΓ© had just died, and I had stopped thinking of remarrying. So after my father died, I studied embroidery day and night, kept taking embroidery work, and saved money to send these two boys to study, just hoping that they would have a Jackie Chan day. β
"It's a pity that the war is ruthless and takes their young lives. As a mother of soldiers, you have supported their ideals with actions, even if they die before their ambitions are paid, but even if you grieve, you must smile and cry, and be proud of them. Because, fighting for the country and defending the land is the fate of their soldiers. Wu Fen didn't know how to comfort this old man, to be honest, as his own generation, it was already a very happy thing to be born in peace.
Old man Liu Lian seemed to agree with Wu Fen's point of view, and seemed to be convincing herself, "So I later became a prison guard in this prison, and I guarded him here for ten years, watching him go through relocation, abandonment, and finally become a weapon for criminals." β
It turned out that after this place was vacant, because of its secluded location, it was exploited by some lawbreakers to do some illegal things.
No wonder the guards walking around outside were dressed in civilian clothes and behaved wildly, daring to come and go freely in this closed place.
"You can go out tomorrow, but there is a feast for you tonight, little girl, if you can't stand it, just hit that pillar hard, after all, people are dizzy and numb in pain."
Wu Fen shuddered when she heard the word "feast" for some reason, "Grandma, do you know why they want to arrest me?" β
"Hmph, I said that you are a criminal, so what other reason do you need to arrest you, you are so young, I think you must be afraid of pain if your limbs are broken, don't worry, it will pass soon." The old man's body kept shaking, "I want to leave this cruel world, but I can't move, I can't commit suicide, and I live every day as better than death." "The old man's face was still a little angry just now, and it would be full of clouds.
Broken limbs? Wu Fen's eyes widened, she was reborn, she couldn't be broken limbs and lie on the ground begging like in her previous life, she couldn't sit still and let things develop to that point. However, what should she do to escape this "feast"?
Wu Fen stared at the old grandmother for a long time, and wanted to ask for help, but she couldn't open her mouth, she was also a tortured person, if there was really a way to escape, how could she suffer here.
A cruel smile tugged at the corner of Liu Lian's mouth, "Why don't you open your mouth to beg me?" Maybe I can help you keep those beautiful legs. β
Wu Fen shook his head, scared and worried in his heart, but replied with a calm face: "You have been tortured hard enough by them, if there was really a way, you would have left this cage a long time ago." β
"Well, it's my favorite person. I have a way to get you out safely, but you have to promise me two things. Liu Lian's eyes faded from the previous blood red, and gradually regained his clarity.
"I promise you!" The words blurted out betrayed Wu Fen's pretending calm, it turned out that she was really afraid of death, no, she was afraid of dying again easily. (To be continued.) )