The old man had a dagger in his chest, an ordinary dagger with stains of rust. I recognized the dagger, it had pierced Jiang Ning's heart, and now, it had pierced the same location, that is, the heart of the old man.

The man in military uniform covered his bleeding ears, and there was no pleasure of revenge on his face, only psychological and physical pain. Just now, he risked his life to stab the old prison old man in the heart, and the consequence was that the angry old prison old man tore off his ear.

The old jail looked down at his chest, his hand frantically plugging the bleeding wound. For the first time, I saw fear in the eyes of this old man, who had shown many emotions in front of me, but not fear. I used to mistakenly think that this old man would never be afraid.

But when death came, God was terrified!

He, who was worshipped as a god by the people, trembled and looked at the blood that could not be contained.

This scene was unexpected by everyone. However, Han Yi and Mantuo didn't seem surprised, they looked at this ending indifferently, as if everything was expected, especially the cat, yawning lazily, as if bored with the bloody father-son cannibalism.

When the blood gradually left the body, when the body temperature dropped little by little, all the emotions of the prison elder were diluted by the impending destruction.

When people are about to die, everything will be looked down upon, and everything will no longer matter. At that time, you can really see the world clearly, and only then can you really see yourself clearly.

The prison elder smiled miserably and stretched out his bloody hand. His hands were so weak that it seemed like every inch he moved consumed all his life force.

The aging that he suppressed with his iron hand for more than 80 years seems to have taken only a second to roll it up. I had the illusion that his skin was aging rapidly, his teeth were falling out, and his hair was turning white.

Looking at his raised hand, I suddenly understood what this stubborn old man was going to do, he was going to touch his son's face, he wanted to touch his only creation, which was his son.

However, he still failed in the end.

The collapse of the life force is like blood, which cannot be contained.

He fell headlong.

The man in military uniform cried bitterly and hugged the corpse of the prison elder, at this moment, he no longer had hatred, and he no longer had the emotions of being a human being. He was just a pig, a small beast, a simple animal who had lost his father.

Han Yi shook his head and sighed, "Idiot! Idiot! ”

Looking at the scene in front of me, I sighed. All along, I thought that in the boxing ring, the old jail had only two options, kill his son or break the rules.

However, he finally chose the third option: kill himself!

As a top powerhouse, the prison elder has enough ability to dodge his son's deadly dagger, and if he takes 10,000 steps back, even if he can't dodge, he will use his body's extremely strong flexibility to dodge the fatal point, but he didn't, he greeted his son's dagger-like hatred with his chest.

For a top fighter, dodging fatal injuries is one of the most basic qualities of a fighter at the top. Han Yi, Zhao Zichu, Naifo, the old bald head, Xiao Lei, and even the unpopular Scarface have all demonstrated this ability.

As the ancestor of these people, how could the prison elder not have such ability? But in the end, he chose to kill himself. Even at the end of his life, he didn't explain much, he just wanted to touch his son's face.

All this is out of true love, simple love between father and son. I think the men in military uniforms also have this kind of simple father-son love, and they must not even be as old and young as they are in prison. But after all, the two still killed each other and destroyed each other.

Everything came to such a tragic end, not because of hatred, not because of power struggles, nor because of bullshit rules. It's just that two father and son who love each other can't find a way to get along for a lifetime!

The man in military uniform cried bitterly and pulled out the dagger from his father's chest, and he looked at the dagger that had taken away his dearest and beloved one after another, and smiled miserably and slashed at his neck. We were caught off guard and had no time to stop it, but in an instant, he lay on top of his father and died.

For a moment, all of us took a step almost at the same time, trying to rush to the ring to save him, and even Mantuo, who had always been as lazy as a cat, couldn't bear it, but in the end we all retracted and watched it all in silence.

We are all extremely tacit, and we know very well that we should not use mortal bodies to disturb the souls of this father and son; Even the slightest noise makes us feel blasphemous.

In the end, it was Han Yi who stepped into the boxing ring.

He folded his hands and bowed deeply; Then, he took the prison elder's hand and began to chant the Heart Sutra; After a long time, the Heart Sutra was sung; He took the hand of the man in military uniform again, and began to recite the Heart Sutra of the Transcendent Soul again.

After all this, he said lightly: "Burn it!" ”

The funeral was not solemn, everything was simple in prison, we just burned the father and son to ashes like a pile of firewood.

Looking at the raging flames, I suddenly thought of an unavoidable question, "What are their names?" ”

Mandol tickled the blue cat and said, "Does it matter?" ”

With that, she turned and left. I looked at her back and sighed, yes! Do their names matter?

After the death of father and son, everything was at peace. I slept in the house for a few days, and suddenly I wanted to have big white legs, and suddenly I missed the family and love that I had not been around for a long time, and I missed my uncle and grandfather.

But life had to go on, and my brothers and I were still in prison. Although the old father and son of the prison died, the god of the prison also collapsed; But this reinforced concrete prison has not changed, and neither have our plans and predicaments.

Two choices are still in front of us: flee or take over!

However, this time the opponent turned out to be Mantuo. It took her only a few days to take over the entire prison peacefully, without a single bloodshed, and everything seemed to be planned.

In order to determine her attitude, I asked to meet many times, but she refused many times, and finally under the persuasion of Xiao Lei and the fat man, she reluctantly agreed to see me for half an hour.

As soon as we met, a smile lit up the whole world on her beautiful face, as if it was me and not her who had always refused to meet.

"I just took over the prison, and I am so busy with so many things that I really don't have time to meet." Mantuo explained.

I smiled and said deliberately, "The takeover went so smoothly, and there was an obstacle?" Isn't it all agreed upon in advance? ”

Mantuo's sunny smile became brighter and brighter, and he did not hide it: "I did start plotting against the people around the prison elder three years ago, and of course I have never reached a suitable agreement. But when Jiang Ning died, they all submitted to me one-sidedly. ”

"No wonder the Prison Elder yells so angrily that everyone has betrayed him." I smiled and said, "It was all planned. ”

"Or else?" Mandola smiled with his hands spread.

"I was still wondering at the time, the old man in prison has been in business for many years, and there must be a lot of diehards, but no one saved him." I looked at Mantuo with some admiration and said, "I didn't even stand up and say a word." ”

"You've got twenty minutes left." Mantuo said lightly: "I suggest that you talk about your own business, instead of discussing the deceased. ”

I looked at the mandal and was silent for a long time, originally I had other thoughts, but after the conversation just now, seeing such a confident mantuo, I had only one thought in my heart, that is, to leave safely with my brother.

I'd rather face Raycher's bullet in my chest than survive with her pretty smile. Because that smile is so cold, like a snake lying in front of your chest, you don't know when it will bite you or in what way.

I told Manda that we wanted to leave and made it clear that there was no intention of having any intention of this prison. He even promised her future benefits, telling her that if we die in the battle with Rayche, everything will be suspended, but if we win, I will keep the whole prison safe and give her a lot of benefits.

After listening, she laughed out loud, and her laughter was extremely out of shape. I frowned, asking myself if I was asking too much to leave, she now had the whole prison in control, and there were no enemies, and she didn't need our guns anymore. Besides, if such a force as ours rebels in prison, it is a big hidden danger, so it is better to let it go.

Kemantuo said coldly: "If you are for this matter, I can tell you clearly, no one can leave the prison!" ”

I frowned and said, "What do you mean?" ”

"It means......" Mantuo's eyes became more and more cold, and he said, "This is a death prison!" ”

Death in hell? I have heard Jiang Ning say this, which means that no one can go out, and once they come in, it will be forever. But this statement is ridiculous, this is just a building, even if he is a little more heavily guarded, so what? As long as the door is open, won't people be able to get out? Could it be that there is a curse in this that is difficult for human science to explain?

"Once upon a time, there was a warrior who killed the evil dragon in the cave after a thousand difficulties and dangers, but after the dragon died, the warrior became an evil dragon!" I am telling this Greek story as a metaphor for the present mantra.

After hearing this, Mantuo shook his finger with a smile and said, "I didn't turn into an evil dragon, and I didn't stop you from getting out of the prison, it was the gods who prevented it, and the gods in this prison didn't let anyone get out." ”

"Gods?" I scoffed, "You've become a prison veteran after all?" Think of yourself as a god? ”

"I told you, it's not me!" Mantuo said: "It's the gods, the gods above this prison." ”

"If there really is a god,......" I said, staring at her, "it is also an evil spirit that restricts people's freedom." ”

"Evil spirits, devils, hell, no matter what religious villain you use to describe this prison, no matter what you do." Mantuo said: "It's useless, no one will get out of the death prison!" ”

"Humph!" I snorted coldly and said, "I don't believe it! ”

Hearing this, Mantuo's face became extremely ugly, and she said coldly, "I warn you, don't try to challenge the gods, there will be only one consequence. ”

"What?" I asked dismissively.

"The jade is burning!" Mantuo said lightly, without any emotion, as if he was saying a fact that must be done.

I didn't discuss her so-called gods with Mandal any longer, and left her room before half an hour was over. Her so-called gods seem to me nothing more than a metaphor for her arrogance.

When people have absolute power, they will become as violent as a dragon, and will only have a dominant attitude towards everyone and everything. Domineering and wild, quite unreasonable, and taking everything for granted, very polite.

I slammed the door and walked out, and the fat man and Xiao Lei who were waiting at the door saw that my face was not good, so they both considered my tone and said, "What's the situation?" ”

I sighed deeply and said, "The talk has collapsed." ”

"Not allowed to go out?" Xiao Lei said.

I nodded and said, "Death Hell!" ”

Xiao Lei frowned, although he only talked a few words, he also understood Mantuo's attitude, which was nothing more than relying on force to continue to force us here. He tapped me on the shoulder and said, "Let's go back first!" ”

The fat man saw that our expression was gloomy, and he couldn't say anything, but he just said a few words of greeting and said, "Let's eat a big pot of dishes and leave?" ”

He also said it casually, and Xiao Lei and the two of us also listened to it casually. But after thinking about it, I suddenly thought of something particularly crucial, looked at the fat man, and said, "Okay! ”

The fat man was also stunned when he heard that I wanted to eat a big pot of dishes, but he couldn't refuse, so he invited us into the kitchen. In the kitchen, a pot of vegetable soup is boiling, and the room is full of white gas, full of the smell of cabbage and pork tofu.

The fat man served a bowl for one of us, plus steamed buns and chopsticks and handed it over. Xiao Lei seemed to be hungry, so he didn't feel polite, so he ate it.

I held the bowl and looked at the food. This is a standard Northeast cauldron dish, which is commonly known as pork and cabbage stewed vermicelli.

The pork looks like fresh meat, the cabbage is not too old, and the tofu is updated, I heard that the fat man just made it with fresh soybeans yesterday, and the brine point.

I stared at the dish, staring intently. The fat man and Xiao Lei looked at me strangely and couldn't help asking, "What's wrong?" ”

I didn't speak, and the fat man said with a look of trepidation: "Is it not the right taste?" ”

I shook my head and asked a completely nonsensical question, "Where did the food come from?" ”

The fat man was stunned, a little inexplicable, and said, "Of course it's from the outside!" ”

"Outside?" I was amazed and delighted, and this was exactly the key to my thoughts, and said, "Outside the prison? ”

The fat man nodded and said, "Otherwise? The prison doesn't farm, so so many people must eat and drink from outside! Hydropower is nothing, get a small power plant, drill a well and it's over. But rice, flour, oil, salt and vinegar, Chinese cabbage, these seasonal vegetables and meats must be transported from outside. ”

Hearing this, I was a little excited, and my tongue licked my lips involuntarily. Things are brought in from the outside, which means that the prison has a passage to the outside world. And as long as we master this passage, we will undoubtedly be able to get out?

I asked the fat man about the delivery of the food, and he told me the truth, without hiding it at all. But it was this kind of honesty, like a basin of cold water poured on my head, that made me suddenly cold.

That's right, people from the outside world do come in. But each delivery is not only about transporting necessities, but also about transporting prisoners. Those escorts and prisoners came from the outside world, carrying necessities, and once they entered the prison, they did not go out.

That is, there is no channel at all?

I don't believe this argument, and I retort to the fat man, we haven't seen a prisoner with necessities during the abduction. The fat man immediately explained that because it was Mantuo's reinforcements, there were no necessities.

He also told me that if I didn't believe me, I could go to the surveillance, and every time the prisoner came, he would bring a lot of food. I shook my head, I didn't want to see it, the fat man dared to use the surveillance as evidence, so naturally he wouldn't lie to me.

Originally, I thought I had found the key to getting out, but in the end, it was empty joy. This couldn't help but make me extremely depressed, sighing.

But in the midst of despair, I caught a glimpse of something, something enough to prove that the fat man was lying, and even enough to get us out of prison.