Chapter 8 [Mastery of Holding Urine]
The spring sun is shining, and the people on the sports field are scattered and scattered, a little gathered together, basking in the warm sun.
Chen Zewei closed his eyes, leaned against a wall, and greedily breathed in the fresh air.
Shawshank's prison is not a good place, and the solitary confinement is certainly not a place to vacation.
If the prison environment is unbearable, the confinement room is even more tormenting.
I don't know if this prison is a little old, or because it was originally a wine cellar, and the place where the prisoners were kept was in an area under the license plate factory.
Not to mention that the air is difficult to circulate, it also exudes a musty smell.
Not to mention how fresh the air outside felt when he just came out.
"Your expression is like you're basking in the sun in the park, what's the joy of it?"
Red has always felt that the yellow-skinned young man in sports is a little strange, and he has always behaved very quietly since he appeared in this prison, not noisy, not high-profile, and not humble.
It's as if this small world is just a place for him to play.
Red even had a feeling that the other party did not belong to this world, because the feelings that the other party gave him, as well as the way he said it, were incompatible with the environment here.
If there is one word to describe it, it should be angry, and after staying in prison for a long time, there is no such thing as anger, because the mentality changes every year.
Grumpy, moody, then silent, then gloomy and hopeless, and in the end, only a mechanical life remains, lifeless.
When you first go to prison, you hate the walls around you, and slowly you get used to living in them, and eventually you find yourself having to rely on them to survive.
That's probably the norm for them.
And the young bankers who have come recently, and the young people who are now facing the East, have the illusion that they don't belong here.
"The three sisters don't dare to provoke, and now that they have left the confinement room, isn't it worth being happy!"
Chen Ze looked at the old black man in front of him and smiled.
The years have left traces on the old black man's face, and they have also smoothed the edges and corners of the other party, and the gentle expression is already the norm for Red.
Naturally, he will not say the real reason.
After Andy came out, he was in agreement with Dacheng, and some time ago he got a pickaxe from Red, and he sponsored a poster of Rita Hayworth.
It's all already started.
Although it has not yet accelerated, this time has indeed increased by two years, and he is naturally very happy.
"It's something to celebrate,"
Red leaned against the wall, a little lazy and deep, looking at Chen Ze's figure and suddenly continued to ask, "Why did you get here?" β
Red was curious about this, because he looked at this oriental young man, not like a vicious man, although he could not be seen, he just didn't look like it.
Hearing this, Chen Ze hesitated a little, but finally said helplessly, "Because, I stepped on the neighbor's cat!" β
"Stepping on a cat? Oh hell, are you kidding? My friends say they're not guilty. β
Red clearly didn't believe it, and laughed.
However, from the fact that Chen Ze did not smile, and Rhett saw the serious look on the other party's expression, the smile came to an abrupt end.
"So, it's true?"
Red's tone was hesitant, still with a look of disbelief.
What cat to step on, will be sentenced to such a long prison sentence? He had learned from other inmates that the kid in front of him had been sentenced for more than ten years!
"Really."
Chen Ze shrugged his shoulders and was a little helpless, his identity was airborne in this world, and this was the crime he was given.
He was a little suspicious that the system was simply too lazy to bother and gave a random reason to fool around.
And the reason for this is simply simple.
Rhett was a little shocked and his face was a little dull, feeling that what he had heard was simply ridiculous.
"Oh, those brainless fools!"
Half-loud, Red let out an annoyance.
Compared with Chen Ze, Red feels that he is much luckier.
"Rhett, do you know that the people here have the strongest fighting ability, or have special abilities!"
"What are you asking for?"
"It's just to find out so that you don't make some unexpected mistakes." Chen Ze said.
In fact, he wanted to use the two designated lottery cards, although Andy here is the protagonist and is more proficient in finance, but what he wants is the ability to defend himself.
Rhett's eyes paused on Chen Ze's face, because he didn't think that Chen Ze was a person who could make mistakes, except for the first time he bought a map, and the confinement a few days ago.
Compared to the rest of the people in the prison, not to mention the Doan.
"See, that old man in the corner, he was a martial artist in the underground boxing tournament before he came in."
"So powerful?" Chen Ze looked at the other party's eyes, a little stunned.
The old man that Red had found was in a corner, and there was no sunlight, but there was a very old man sitting cross-legged.
The old man's face was full of fishnet lines, and his body was thin like an old osprey, except for one with an exceptionally straight back.
"It is said that because his wife was molested by gangsters, he went directly to the door, picked the gangs in that area, and then killed those gangsters with his bare hands."
Rhett's eyes gestured, "He just looks older." β
"How old is he!"
Chen Ze was puzzled, feeling that this guy was a little violent, and sure enough, the people in it were all talents.
"More than twenty years! He's only in his forties! β
"I can't believe it."
Chen Ze sighed a little, the destruction of people's spirits in this place was in the flesh and bones, and the white man had clearly become an old man in his twilight years.
However, whether the other party is old or young, male or female, doesn't have much impact on him, he just wants someone with unique skills.
Luckily, this guy is fierce enough.
Getting up and walking through the crowd, Chen Ze walked towards the corner.
Just as Red looked at Chen Ze to do something, he found that Chen Ze suddenly stopped at a distance of about five meters in front of the old man.
"Ding Dong!"
"The range is sufficient, whether to use the designated lottery card! The rewards will be randomly drawn from the opponents! β
Chen Ze, who was five meters away, heard the prompt sound in his head and immediately agreed.
With the end of the drawing, what was obtained was not an item, it was indeed a skill-based card, but the ability Chen Ze didn't know how to complain.
[Permanent Skill Card: Hold your urine proficiently (Cherish time, cherish life, I can not go to the bathroom all day, can you!) Or not! γ
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Chen Ze: "...... I can't! β
Your uncle is still your uncle, holding urine all day, how did you do this, is your bladder stainless steel!
And also.
This thing is always good, but it has a fart!
Thankfully, one more time!
γDing Dong!γ γ
[Obtain a permanent skill card: Sleep with your eyes open (I can sleep with my eyes open, can you?) οΌγ
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Chen Ze's mentality collapsed.
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Coming back from the corner, Chen Ze's face was a little green.
Anyway, the mood is very bad, two designated lotteries, he thought that there must be a high probability of narrowing the range, and he ended up with skills that didn't have any use for a fart.
Wasted.
Red didn't understand why the young man next to him looked like he had exhausted all his strength, he could only say that he didn't understand the sadness of the non-chief, and he was bored after a meal.