Listening to Gou Shun's words, Uncle Kun seemed to be unable to believe his ears, only to see him smile in disbelief and said, ",, what the hell are you talking about?" ”

"I said you drank it." Gou Shun repeated lightly.

After hearing this, Uncle Kun was still in disbelief, only to see him look at Gou Shun with a surprised face and say, "Boy, do you think it's not good to live?" Do you know who you're talking to? If you drink it obediently today, and then kneel on the ground and kowtow to me three times, and call grandpa three times, I may have some affection for your men. ”

"I think you'd better drink it." Gou Shun's tone was still very calm, and he didn't seem to be frightened by Uncle Kun at all.

Gou Shun said it three times in a row, but Uncle Kun still couldn't believe that a hairy boy who had just come in would talk to him like this, and he didn't know how to calm his emotions anymore.

All the people in the dining room were looking at Uncle Kun, originally if Gou Shun drank obediently, he would be able to save some face, but Gou Shun didn't drink, so even if he wanted to go down, there were no steps.

I saw Uncle Kun grab Gou Shun's hair, press his head on the table, and say angrily, "Do you drink or not?" ”

"Ah~" Gou Shun let out a hysterical shout, this shout was so loud that not only everyone in the dining room heard it, but even the two prison guards at the door could hear it clearly.

"What? Is it a disturbance? Are you impatient? Caikun, Lao Tzu advises you to be honest. The prison guard named Ah Hu shouted loudly in this direction.

Uncle Kun seemed to be really angry and didn't let go.

Seeing this, the prison inspector walked over quickly, smashed two prison sticks at Uncle Kun's back, and said, "Let go, I'll tell you to let go." ”

Uncle Kun only felt a heart-piercing pain in his back, and in desperation, he had to let go of his hand and look at Gou Shun angrily.

"Go back, or Lao Tzu will take you to special care." The prison inspector pointed at Uncle Kun and warned.

After hearing this, Uncle Kun pointed at Gou Shun and said viciously: "Boy, you wait for me, if I don't kill you, I won't call Cai Kun." ”

Gou obediently got up from the table, straightened his clothes and hair, and did not speak.

The prison inspector on the side looked at Uncle Kun and said, "Who the hell are you going to kill, where do you think this is here?" If you want to rebel, don't go back quickly. ”

Uncle Kun gritted his teeth and nodded, and left with a plate of rice.

After eating, the prisoners walked out of the dining room to stand outside, Gou Shun was the last to go out, and when he left, he put the bowl of phlegm soup under the table where Uncle Kun was sitting just now.

After returning to the cell, Gou Shun waited patiently, waiting for the shrill whistle to blow.

"Xiu~Xiuxiu~" Not long after eating in the third district, the whistle sounded, but this time, Gou Shun felt that it was not so harsh.

I saw that the prison inspectors came to the middle of the field again, and the most annoying prison inspector brought the walkie-talkie to his mouth, coughed twice, and said, "Ahem, piglets, have you been fucking giving you face lately?" Is this leftovers contagious too? I just punished it once the day before yesterday, and today I left it for Lao Tzu, is your skin so itchy? Do you like to be repaired so much? Okay, it's still the old rule, I said it three times, and I stood up obediently. ”

"Under the table in the dining room, who's the leftover soup?"

"Who the put the rest of the soup under the table?"

"One last time, who the fuck is that?"

Sure enough, the effect is still exactly the same as the day before yesterday, and no one admits it.

"Ah SIR, this Kiba has only two meals left in three days, it seems that you should indeed improve your food." Upstairs, Uncle Defu began to heckle again.

After hearing this, the prison inspector smiled and said upstairs: "Uncle Fu, if you think the food is not good, then you don't need to eat it in the second district." ”

After hearing this, Uncle Fu hurriedly shouted with a smile: "Ah SIR, I'm joking, our brothers in District 2 think that the food we have here is the delicacies of the mountains and seas, the best in the world, and it will definitely not be the rest of our District 2." ”

"Yes, it's not your second district, you just watch the show obediently." After the prison inspector finished speaking, he turned to the prison guards behind him and said loudly: "Get me the things that can't be changed by the dogs in the first district to eat." ”

Not long after, except for Hu Tianlong, all the people in District 1 came to the square.

The prison inspector looked at the prisoner and said: "It seems that the last education was a failure, and I didn't take it to heart at all, and I blame me for being soft-hearted, I don't know if you think it's fun to do push-ups, or if it's fun to openly provoke me, in this case, I'll accompany you to have a good time, and the last time, who is it, put the soup under the table." ”

Many people turned their angry eyes on Gou Shun, because after they saw Uncle Kun spitting, Gou Shun didn't drink the bowl of soup again, but no one stood up to correct it, it seems that the first rule of prison survival, everyone knows it, and they all hope that someone else will stand up.

At this time, Gou Shun's expression was very calm, and his eyes looked into the distance blankly, as if nothing had happened.

"Okay, there's a kind, enough unity." The prison inspector said, then turned to the man named Ah Biao and said, "Ah Biao, since they like to do push-ups so much, let them be perfected, and remember that every two are thirty seconds apart." ”

"YES, WILLY SIR, HOW MANY DO YOU DO?" Ah Biao looked at the prison guard and asked.

"There is no number, keep doing it, when someone comes out to admit it, when to stop."

"Yes." Ah Biao said, turning to the prisoners and shouting, "Push-up preparation!" ”

Because they had just done it the day before yesterday, their hands and feet were still a little sore, and the prisoners were very reluctant, but looking at the prison stick that the prison inspector kept waving, they could only lie down.

"One."

"Two."

Although the interval was only thirty seconds, every time I shouted, it felt like a year had passed on the ground.

Wielding the prison stick in his hand, Wei Sir walked around the crowd lying on his stomach, and as long as anyone did something slightly substandard, it was immediately two sticks.

"How? Isn't it more enjoyable than the day before yesterday, and are you satisfied? Hate me? But it's useless to hate me, it's not my leftover food, there is a debtor, and it can't be my turn, right? WILLISIR SAID LOUDLY GLOATING.

Although he had only done thirty, he had been lying on the ground for fifteen minutes, and Gou Shun swept the front and sides with his residual light, and many people were shaky, almost unable to hold on, and several were still glaring at him.

"How? Why are you sweating? Tired? Is it painful? I have a good idea, when everyone eats at that time, everyone is together, who hasn't finished eating, someone must have seen it, say it, say it and you will be relieved, you don't have to lie on the ground, you can go back to the room to lie down, think about the bed, how comfortable! WILLISH CONTINUED TO SHOUT FROM THE SIDELINES.

Obviously, this sentence is very tempting, because more and more people are turning their angry eyes on Gou Shun, but still no one says it.

There will always be someone who can't hold on, everyone thinks like this, and they all pin their hopes on the person who can't bear it in the first place, even though no one knows who that person is.

"Poof." With a thud, a man fell.

"Ah Hu, take care of him in the past, if he can get up, continue to do it for me, if he can't get up, invite him to eat fried meat with prison sticks." WILLISIR COMMANDED.

Less than half a minute after Ah Hu ran, the sound of the beating of the prison stick accompanied by a scream reached everyone's ears.

The second fell.

The third.

The fourth.

……

Everything was as Gou Shun expected.