The one who spoke was the leader, with a perverse Manzhu Sawa tattooed on the side of his neck, an earring hanging from his left ear, and he stood in front of Wu Zong with his waist and hips, with a face of seven dissatisfaction and eight dissatisfaction.

As soon as this person came in, the bald fat man who was originally paralyzed on the bed sat up with a bang, and greeted with a smile on his face: "Hello third brother." ”

With the sound of baldness, the other people in the barracks also sat up and greeted the little bastard who was the leader.

Wu Zong knew that this person was not a good stubble when he saw this posture, he took a deep breath, and while silently reciting to himself in his heart, 'Take a step back and open the sky, don't be angry, don't be angry, it's important to enter the city', while barely squeezing out a smiling face and nodding apologetically to the tattooed man led by him, and said: "I just see that you have two quilts, and I want to see if your extra quilt is mine." ”

When the little bastard called 'Third Brother' heard Wu Zong's words, he sneered from between his teeth: "Is it yours?"

Wu Zong slowly put the quilt back on the bed and shook his head: "It shouldn't be." ”

The third brother snorted, as if he was very satisfied with Wu Zong's attitude, but then his face sank and he said, "Then you can fold it for me." ”

This person is obviously looking for faults and fighting, in this crowded and depressing environment, people's psychology will become more or less abnormal, and it is indeed easy to cause a fight, but Wu Zong never thought that this grandson would be so arrogant and domineering, and wanted to fight for the sake of fighting.

Yes.

Wu Zong nodded secretly in his heart.

If you let me fold it, I will fold it, I want to see how you find my stubble when you follow you.

Wu Zong was not ambiguous, he pulled up the quilt on the bed and folded it three times by dividing it by two, placed it neatly at the head of the bed, and smiled at the leader.

When the third brother saw that Wu Zong really couldn't find anything wrong, he couldn't help but take a deep breath, feeling upset in his heart, although Wu Zong followed him in everything, but he didn't intend to let Wu Zong go so easily.

This 'third brother' and the three people behind him had just been released from prison not long ago, and he was used to eating prison food, and he obviously regarded this barracks as a number, and everyone who came in had to be 'beaten' before they were qualified to stay in it in peace.

I saw him think for a while, sniff, and then said, "I see that you fold it very well, remember to fold it for me every morning in the future." ”

This person has been repeatedly, and his attitude of getting an inch has made Wu Zong really angry, just scold himself, forget it, let himself fold the quilt, and now he still wants to treat himself as a free laborer, it seems that today is not a problem that can be solved by compromise, this person is obviously holding back that he must beat himself today.

Thinking of this, Wu Zong shook his head: "I'm really sorry, I don't have time." ”

After that, Wu Zong raised his foot and wanted to go out of the door, but the third brother stopped him, and his eyebrows were sparse: "Why are you going?"

Wu Zong didn't take a stubble, raised his head and pushed away the arm that the third brother had stopped him, and walked outside with a step.

"Stand there for Lao Tzu!"

Seeing that Wu Zong finally couldn't bear it anymore, the third brother was overjoyed, and he stopped Wu Zong with an angry roar, and said, "Can't you hear me talking to you?"

As he spoke, he stepped forward and walked around to Wu Zong again, raised his chin, and looked at Wu Zong with his eyes: "Deaf?"

Wu Zong first turned his head to look at the people around him, only to see that the group of people all turned their heads over and pretended not to see, only the young man Wu Zong had spoken to before looked at his side.

"Alas," Wu Zong sighed, turned his head to look at the third brother, "It's almost there." ”

"Ah, hahahahaha," the third brother couldn't help laughing when he looked at Wu Zong's appearance: "Angry?

As he spoke, the third brother raised his hand and slapped Wu Zong's face: "You think you're quite tough, don't you?"

I can't bear it, I don't need to endure it anymore.

Syllable!

Wu Zong's right hand was raised, and a loud big mouth was directly slapped into the third brother's face.

How could he have thought that Wu Zong, who didn't look very old, would have the courage to raise his hand in front of the four of them and hit someone, just this moment, the third brother was stunned, his ears were buzzing, and the whole person was stunned in place for two seconds.

This is still Wu Zong's hand, if Wu Zong uses all his strength this time, the momentum brought by this slap can directly dislocate the neck bone.

As the saying goes, you don't hit people in the face, the third brother grew up and relied on the cousin behind him as a backer, and he has never been the only one who beats others, how can he suffer this, after reacting, he can't help but be annoyed and angry, the green tendons on his forehead burst out, and he roared angrily: "Grass! Kill him!"

As he spoke, he raised his foot and kicked towards Wu Zong.

Wu Zong saw that the matter had come to this point, and there was no point in backing down, so he simply moved his body and kicked out his right foot like lightning, Wu Zong's physical fitness was comparable to this kind of apprentice, although this kick was late, it kicked the third brother first.

To say that Wu Zong's foot is really vicious, although he has collected his strength, but the position of the kick is the third brother's lower plate, and the hard-soled boots directly kicked the third brother's lower body, only to hear a scream of 'whoop', the third brother knelt down with his hands underneath, rolling on the ground in pain.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the three younger brothers around him also rushed up, punching and kicking together, but to no avail.

I saw Wu Zong dodge three times and dodge to avoid passing through the fists and feet of the three junior brothers, and as Wu Zong walked out, the three junior brothers also fell to the ground wailing.

In an instant, the whole room was silent, except for the four people who were crying and wailing on the ground, there was no sound, everyone looked at Wu Zong's back in a daze, they didn't even see Wu Zong's movements clearly.

"A bunch of scum," Wu Zong scolded in a low voice, squatting in front of the third brother who fell to the ground and groaning, and asked, "Is it almost?"

The third brother grinned and stared at Wu Zong with resentful eyes: "Grass you ......"

Syllable!

was another big slap in the face, and directly slapped back the words that the third brother didn't have time to spit out.

"Is it almost?"

Wu Zong asked again.

The third brother was also really hard-mouthed: "There is a kind of you don't go into the city, my cousin is from the Pingshan Society, and he will ...... when the time comes."

Syllable!

Before he finished speaking, he received another mouth on the other side's face.

The big mouths in turn made the third brother's face swollen, several finger prints were clearly visible, and there was a trace of bruise in the red.

Wu Zong simply didn't speak, just squatted on the ground and waited for the third brother to speak.

After two strokes in a row, the third brother also learned to be obedient, he knew that if he didn't say a satisfactory answer today, he was afraid that he would be sucked to death, so he sniffed, avoided Wu Zong's eyes, and muttered in a low voice: "Yes, count you hard, I admit it." ”

As soon as the third brother's voice fell, he only felt a pain in his scalp, and the kid in front of him directly picked his hair and pulled his head off the ground, and was just about to speak, only to hear the sound of the wind in his ears-

Syllable!

Another mouthful.

The third brother is already stupid, and I don't know why he has been beaten even though he has already softened.

How could he know that what Wu Zong wanted was not a word of convincing at all, what he wanted was the complete collapse of this little bastard who kicked his nose and face, Wu Zong clearly knew that this kind of person would not find trouble for himself only after he was completely subdued.

Wu Zong looked at the third brother who was already stupid, stared straight into his eyes for three seconds, then put his head back on the ground, turned around and opened the curtain of the barracks, and left.

The third brother's heart was already burning with anger at this time, and he secretly swore that he must keep an eye on this kid, and when he enters the city, he must find his cousin to catch him and humiliate him, and then kill him.

He planned well, but he never thought that his nightmare had just begun.

In the blink of an eye, in the evening, Wu Zong received a new quilt, and after eating, he took a routine temperature check and returned to the barracks, lying on the bed and squinting his eyes.

After a while, the curtain of the door was lifted, and the third brother crept in with the three younger brothers, without the arrogance of the daytime.

The third brother saw that the plague god was lying on the bed as if he was asleep, and he couldn't help but grit his teeth and glared at him secretly, and then he lay down on his bed and closed his eyes and prepared to sleep.

He rested, but Wu Zong opened his eyes.

I saw him walk out of the barracks with a towel, and went outside to a place where few people moved, picked up some snow, and covered it on the towel, and after a while, the snow melted and dipped the towel in a wet one.

Wu Zong took the wet towel and returned to the barracks, without speaking, silently walked to the third brother's bedside and stood still.

The third brother hadn't fallen asleep at this time, he was dazed and only felt that there were people around him, and he couldn't help but open his eyes to see, it was already night, and he saw a dark figure like a ghost standing next to him, and he couldn't help but tremble with fright, and was just about to exclaim-

Syllable!

The cold wet towel was rounded like a whip and whipped on the third brother's face, directly pumping his left eye and causing the swelling on his face to ache hotly.

"You!"

This brainless suddenly woke up the third brother directly, opened his mouth and exclaimed, and before the end note came out, the next whip also arrived.

Syllable!

At this time, in fact, the entire people in Barracks 72 woke up, but no one dared to make a sound, they were afraid that this neurotic young man would find him.

Wu Zong didn't speak after two smacks here, walked to the edge of his bed and sat down, staring at the third brother's bunk by moonlight.

Throughout the night, once the third brother was a little drowsy, the wet towel would be drawn on his face mercilessly, and Wu Zong was as precise as a robot.

The next morning, the third brother escaped with a face like a pig's head, the pain on his face was nothing, he just wanted to sleep for a while.

But how could Wu Zong let him go so easily, he was like a demonic ghost who followed him like a shadow, no matter where the third brother went, he would follow him.

The third brother also thought about reporting to the garrison of the registration building, but he gave up this idea because of the attitude of the garrison and the revenge he would face later.

He hadn't closed his eyes for a whole day and a night.

When night fell again, when the third brother returned to the barracks again full of apprehension, he saw Wu Zong lying on his bed with his eyes closed and recuperating like yesterday.

Invisible fear gripped the third brother's heart, and he regretted that he should never have provoked such a plague god.

In infinite tension and apprehension, he lay down for an hour, and the third brother was indeed sleepy, so he slowly fell asleep.

But just when he fell asleep—

Syllable!

Wu Zong, like a ghost, didn't know when he stood by his bed again, and woke him up with a wet towel again.

The third brother only felt as if time had turned back, returning to last night, the fear in his heart exploded instantly, he cried all of a sudden, rolled off the bed and knelt on the ground, snorting and crying with tears: "Big brother, big brother, I was really wrong, you let me go, big brother." ”

Wu Zong didn't pay attention to him, didn't even look down at the third brother who was kneeling on the ground, turned around and went back to his bed and lay down.

Don't look at the third brother who has not slept for nearly two days and is about to collapse, but Wu Zong himself does not have any major problems, one is because Wu Zong's physical fitness is far better than ordinary people, but because in the previous life, Wu Zong, who was bored, had survived two eagles.

You know, if you want to boil an eagle for as little as four or five days, as much as ten days, during this period, the people who boil the eagle rarely sleep, in order to prevent the eagle from sleeping, in the long run, the eagle is boiled and collapsed, so that it can be obedient and soft.

Wu Zong is now boiling people by boiling eagles, but obviously, people are much better than eagles.

For three consecutive days, Wu Zong didn't sleep at all except for closing his eyes and resting, and the third brother was even more miserable, Wu Zong followed wherever he went, for three days and three nights, every time he was pumped up as soon as he fell asleep, this kind of long-lasting torture was obviously a hundred times more uncomfortable than not letting people sleep at all.

During this period, the third brother also cried and begged Wu Zong to let him go many times, but Wu Zong was not moved at all, he didn't even say anything, and his eyes didn't look like he was looking at people, as if he was looking at an animal, he dared to sleep and beat him, and he left after the fight, and the cycle went on and on, without half a word of nonsense, specifically for the sake of torture.

Until the morning of the fourth day, people found that the third brother did not go out that day, but lay in bed all day, his eyes stared at the roof of the barracks in a daze, his face was blue and purple, and the scars were stacked on top of each other, and he didn't know what he was talking about.

As soon as Wu Zong walked next to the third brother, the third brother would immediately shrink his head into the quilt in fear, and the whole person trembled, in order to distinguish the true from the false, Wu Zong also deliberately forced the third brother to look directly at himself, and found that the third brother's eyes were more from the heart of fear in addition to being sluggish.

Human body movements can deceive people, but eyes can't deceive people.

Wu Zong knew that this person was a waste.

But he didn't know that although his ruthless approach had driven the third brother crazy, it also buried a huge hidden danger for his trip to Central.