Chapter VI: Death Row Prisoners
Zhao Xiaoming was thrown into a prison car. After thinking about it, he felt that this matter was too strange, and it was obvious that someone was plotting against him. Who could it be? As a military cadet who has not yet graduated, he has no ability and strength, and he has not offended anyone, how can anyone attack him?
"Tell my dad that his son Zhao Xiaoming has gone to the Jilu Frontier Combat Unit for an internship, and the specific time cannot be determined. In short, I will look for an opportunity to come back to visit him and tell him that the army is well paid, that we will have a good life in the future, that we will no longer have to eat pickles, and that we will no longer have to work as a coolie to pay off loans...... I'll find an opportunity to send the money back. Also, tell him that when I am not around, you must know that you should take care of yourself, take care of your body, and don't suffer too much about yourself...... Thank you, Instructor Wang, and take care of yourself. Tell your classmates that Zhao Xiaoming is not a murderer! I am innocent! Zhao Xiaoming slipped a small note with his home address through the crack in the prison car to his math instructor, Wang Fang, and then lowered his head, never to look at the tearful young woman again.
Wang Fang held the note in his hand, choked and speechless. By the time she woke up from her infinite grief, the iron-clad prison cart had already whimpered away......
She chased after her desperately, and in the end, even the sound of the siren disappeared!
In the other direction of the campus, a tall woman with a toned body stood next to a rockery, and she was extremely sad to see her student in prison like this. She clenched her fists and smashed the rockery in annoyance, with a loud bang, the huge rockery lay down on the lawn, and that scene attracted the attention of countless students!
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This is the largest prison in the country of Jilu - Jilu Mountain Death Row Prison!
Jilu Mountain is one of the four peaks of Jilu country, it has a high altitude, a large span, the mountain contains rich mineral deposits, especially the gold veins extend in all directions, cut the rock, the naked eye can see the pure gold that shines brightly, mottled land and ground melt into the rock.
Located 2,000 kilometers away from the Jade City, Jilu Mountain is far away from the hustle and bustle and inaccessible to people, except for a large gold mine located in the shady area of the northern slope, and on the other side, there is the Jilu Mountain Death Row Prison! It goes without saying that the prisoners on death row are the most heinous criminals, and no one has ever left the prison alive since it was built.
The police car drove for a long time on the rugged mountain road, and finally drove into the jurisdiction of the death row in the second half of the night.
In the prison duty room, several prison guards are dozing. He was received by an old prison guard.
"Name?"
"Zhao Xiaoming"
"Number?
“1805”
"Age?"
"Nineteen"
"What crime have you committed?"
"Kill!"
The old prison guard raised his head and looked at the young man standing in front of him in surprise! Looking at his haggard and dazed look, he doesn't look like a criminal felon!
Why don't you learn well at such a young age? Murder and arson, is that what people do? What a poor child, at such a young age, he came to this ghost place, this is the Yama Palace, and this is the Ghost Gate! Can your thin little body stand up to the toss?
The old prison guard muttered to himself.
He had white hair and a white beard, and he couldn't tell how old he was. He lost two teeth, and he always spoke in a bad way. He was on crutches, and the handle of the crutch was covered with a round key ring, to which countless keys were attached, and with every step, there was a clang!
The prison was built under a mountain, crisscrossed by huge caves, guarded by rows of soldiers on each dark corridor. Heavily armed and standing straight beside the arm-thick iron fence, they looked mighty and evil!
At this time, Zhao Xiaoming was already unkempt! He was heavily handcuffed and shackled, and he walked with a limp. The dark gray prison clothes were covered with blood scabs, and the marks of Dao leather whips and iron soldering were faintly visible!
They walked through the narrow passage for about half an hour before coming to a heavily guarded elevator.
"Child, get into this elevator and you're free. Take care of your children, good luck, have the opportunity to give me dreams, I will burn incense and send paper money to you! The old prison guard opened the torture instrument for him with trembling hands, and two big men rushed over and pushed Zhao Xiaoming into the elevator. Then the elevator door closed completely, the electric door flashed, and the elevator flew down!
It's too dark to see anything. Zhao Xiaoming rubbed Fa Mu's eyes vigorously and glared at them a few times, but they were still pitch black. He was nervous, not knowing where he was going!
After another ten minutes, the elevator slowly stopped. Before Zhao Xiaoming could come to his senses, the hatch under his feet suddenly opened with a bang, and before he had time to see what was going on, the whole person fell into the bottomless abyss!
When he woke up, he found himself sitting on a pile of bones. It is a huge cave with strange rocks and murmuring water. There is a phosphorus fire shining on the walls of the cave, and you can faintly see the vague outline of the nearby scenery. There seemed to be animals crawling back and forth around him, and when he reached out and touched it, he couldn't help but be frightened, it turned out to be a dragon horn beast covered in scales!
The monster seemed stupid and didn't notice him. It wandered around the cave with its long tail, occasionally picking up a human bone and chewing on it.
He grabbed a stone to defend himself, and inadvertently felt that the small stone was heavy, and carefully identified it by the faint phosphorescence, oh my God, what a miracle! I didn't expect that the stone I grabbed casually was actually a piece of natural gold of great value!
He touched another piece beside him, which was still heavy on his hand, and it was also a natural gold nugget.
Could it be that this is the legendary mine of death?
Zhao Xiaoming immediately perked up. He had heard a legend about the Death Mine from a beggar.
It happened a few months ago.
Once when he came home from school, Zhao Xiaoming chose a path that no one walked on in order to take a shortcut. The path was like a slender earthworm that passed between two unfinished buildings, and it was late autumn when the sides of the path were overgrown with weeds and desolate.
As he walked past a wastewater well, he suddenly heard someone talking. Zhao Xiaoming was startled at the time, because he knew that this place was located in the wilderness, there were no residents nearby at all, and those who could talk here were either starving ghosts or hanging ghosts!
After all, he was a military cadet, and he was very bold, so he stopped in place and searched carefully, and he didn't see a single figure after looking for a long time. But the voice was still there, it seemed to be very close, even close to him!
Zhao Xiaoming was so frightened that he was so frightened that the hairs on his body stood on end.
It wasn't until later, when he saw a dirty hand like a chicken paw sticking out of the well, that his mood calmed down.
It was an elderly beggar, and judging by his image, he was eighty-five years old.