Chapter 185: The Land of the Death Penalty
Zhou Zihao continued: "Of course, this so-called life is only a few days left, and the human body that has lost its vitality and spirit after being stimulated has no more than a year to live. ”
Speaking of this, Muzi's head buzzed, feeling that the sky was dark, and the poor boy who had followed him for more than a year was about to end his life.
On the other end of the phone, Zhou Zihao hurriedly shouted: "Hey, hey, what's wrong, why did you suddenly ask about this, what happened?"
Muzi didn't answer, just said: "Oh oh it's okay, the phone I stole in the library can't be used all the time, let's have a chance to talk." After speaking, he didn't wait for an answer, and hung up the phone decisively.
Zhou Zihao, who was on the other end, immediately understood what was going on, some things were inconvenient to say on the phone, as a police officer, the commander who led the team, sat up and acted neatly and resolutely. Of course, there is also a certain background strength.
In the afternoon of the same day, he came to the cell and found a relationship with Muzi in the same room.
For Zhou Zihao, Muzi still trusts him very much. If you want to harm yourself, I'm afraid you won't have a chance to go to jail. At the same time, Muzi also believes in his own intuition, even if he does not have the power of the divine soul, his intuition must be higher than ordinary people. So 1510 told everything that happened in the cell.
Zhou Zihao's background strength seems to be very simple, and the two chatted alone in the room for a long time, and no one came to disturb them.
Sending Zhou Zihao away, Mu Zi's complexion instantly became dark and terrifying, Fang Qinghan's matter was just the beginning, undoubtedly cut off his wings first, and flattened Fang Qingping, the next one is himself.
As for the bamboo pole and the chicken, the relationship is not good enough to be irreversible, and it is not his own wings. And neither of them is simple, each has its own means of saving their lives.
Thinking about it, I feel a little remorseful, a year of peace and tranquility has been paralyzed and careless, if I had been by Fang Qinghan's side today, there would have been no such thing.
Secretly glancing at the black shadow behind him, Mu Zi muttered to himself in an indescribable voice: "Your life is the door to that place." Then he smiled coldly and walked back to the library, doing his work.
For more than ten days in a row, it was relatively quiet, there was not much conversation in the cell, and everyone seemed to be very busy, which was a phenomenon that was a bit special in this prison.
The bamboo pole and the chick are still elusive, sometimes they don't even see anyone in the morning, and they have been tracking a few times without getting any results, so they will be put aside for the time being.
The killing intent revealed when the four men with the tiger's back and the waist of the bear waist looked at Muzi more and more frequently. After following up and observing for several days, I found that these people were following orders with Ah Long, Ah Hu, and Ah Leopard, which made Mu Zi somewhat clear, and it should have been expected a long time ago.
Ah Long, Ah Hu, Ah Leopard, the three of them, are famous in this prison, these people are not difficult to identify, not long after Scar and the others left, Fang Qinghan had whispered to Muzi from afar.
The food in the cell no longer has the freshness it had when I first arrived, and the few dishes that have remained unchanged for a long time will be boring even if they are made into flowers, not to mention that the chef's level is very average.
Today's meal was particularly unappetizing, and I lost my appetite in just a few bites. Hurried back to cell 0193.
Today's people came back early, and the other six were all there, except for his follower Fang Qinghan, who felt inexplicably sad when he thought about it.
The area of the cell is not large, there is no furniture, toiletries, clothes and shoes, etc., all placed under the bunk, of course, there are not many clothes, two sets of prison uniforms, two pairs of cloth shoes for washing, two pairs of underwear and that's it.
Like the previous clay kang, Tongpu occupies two-thirds of the area of the cell, and next to it is a simple table, which supports a wooden board on four legs, even if it is a table, and places the water cups of several people.
Muzi stepped forward to drink water, and as soon as he picked up the water cup, the chick interrupted Muzi's thoughts with a violent cough, put down the water cup and asked the chick how it was.
The other party kept saying that it was okay, and his eyes did look at Muzi, and he kept blinking.
Mu Zi understands that the chick is in the realm of himself, and someone wants to be unfavorable to him. It is all too clear who these things are. The four new inmates, of course. Looks like I'm ready to do it to myself today. Mu Zi thought that Fang Qinghan might also be the so-called of these four people.
Immediately there was a burst of rage. Indeed, his face remained calm. Smiling at the chick, he turned around and continued to pick up his glass.
Just as the chick was coughing and panting, Muzi took the water cup and came to the new four, pointed to one of them, and said with a smile: "Please drink this cup of water." ”
The four of them glared at Muzi at the same time, their faces full of disbelief and provocation. The person who was instructed shouted angrily at the same time: "You are an old ......." ”
I should be trying to say "how old are you," and so on. However, Muzi didn't give him a chance to continue, and as soon as he spit out three words, he raised the large iron water cup in his hand and smashed it on the bald skull with a bang.
The person who was hit by the water cup suddenly had a foggy head, and just after thinking that he had been attacked by a sneak attack, Muzi's second punch had already fallen. With a click, the skull shattered, and the man bled and stopped breathing.
Everything happens between the lights and the fire. By the time the other three reacted, it was too late.
The bamboo pole and the chicken, I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, stepped forward at the same time, one hugged the other, and kept shouting: "It's all cellmates, don't be impulsive, don't be impulsive." ”
The two people who were hugged kept scolding: "Get out of the way, otherwise Lao Tzu will even clean you up." ” 。 It's just that words can't scare the two.
The remaining one sat on the spot and was about to get up and fight back, when the hard fist shattered the skull.
Although they didn't have Yuan Li, relying only on their physical strength, these four people couldn't compete with them. In the blink of an eye, they were killed by Muzi. The remaining two people who were hugged were two-colored and iron-blue with fear.
These fears could not arouse Mu Zi's pity, the corpse mountain and the sea of blood had all broken through, and three or five people would not let Mu Zi have a little burden in his heart. What's more, there is still Fang Qinghan's grievances. With a blank face, he cleanly dealt with the remaining two.
After doing this, he didn't say anything, turned around and walked out of the cell.
It didn't take long for Muzi to return backwards, and dozens of heavily armed policemen, armed with fist-sized guns, aimed at Muzi and bamboo poles and others.
The second time I faced this spear, I still had palpitations. I didn't dare to move, and I didn't want to move.
Unexpectedly, bamboo poles. Chicks were not spared. was also sung to the brother. The three were taken together.
This made Mu Zi a little reluctant, and muttered in a low voice: "I'm sorry, I've bothered you." ”
The two smiled and didn't blame, and responded at the same time: "It's expected." ”
Cell 0193 was cleaned, four died and one was poisoned, and three were sentenced to death and taken away. There was no quiet in this cell, and seven lives were lost overnight. Ah Long, Ah Hu, Ah Leopard and four big men, who were killed one by one for more than ten minutes. It's hard to think about this kind of thing without making a splash.
As expected, the death penalty was not carried out directly. Instead, they were taken to a strange place, like a factory, on top of a neat flowing belt, transporting unknown liquids.
There are no windows on the walls around the factory, and the ceiling is lit by rows of fluorescent lamps. There are no special ventilation windows, which makes it particularly dull and depressing.
The sanitation is dirty and messy can not be described, it is obviously a straight corridor, and it is necessary to turn left and spare when walking, and other aspects can be imagined.
Every laborer has a special iron chain in his hands and feet. This wood has seen that at the foot of Kunlun Mountain, it was made of the same material as the handcuffs and shackles that he was seized, and the hardness was very strong, at least the current wood could not be broken.
Although these people don't know each other, you can roughly guess their identities. It is impossible to know how many of those prisoners who were sentenced to death, at least the poor scholar Fang Qinghan was one of them, an innocent student who was implicated because of himself. Even if he only has a year to live, he has to find a way to make his life more exciting.
After looking around a little, every ten meters, there was a person holding a spear the size of a fist, staring at the laborers around him, looking at this posture Muzi couldn't help but be stunned, and the guard was too strict.
Just hesitated, and a scolding voice came from behind, "What are you rubbing, hurry up and get to work." As he spoke, he held a spear against the back of the wood, and his tone was extremely impatient, and he probably broke your posture with one shot in a delay.
Muzi, Bamboo Pole and Little Chicken were scattered, and now they are left to face so many gunmen, it is better to be honest and obedient, otherwise there is a risk that the boat will capsize in the gutter.
The results were arranged in front of the conveyor belt, a herb storage room, and the job was simple, subdividing the herbs in front of you according to their condition. While working, I secretly looked at the factory.
After watching it for a long time, I realized: "This is a black factory, and the mechanization configuration is not perfect, so it requires a large number of personnel to work." These death row inmates are ideal, neither pay nor afraid to divulge secrets. Hehe, dead people don't reveal secrets. ”
As soon as I thought of this, there was a sudden commotion not far away, and a prisoner with handcuffs and shackles suddenly ran around like crazy and smashed things. The caretaker next to him did not hesitate to shoot and kill.
The caretaker's movements are simple and coherent, as if he does this kind of thing often, and without too much thought, he reflexively kills the mad prisoner.
Mu Zi was a little frightened, and secretly thought: "The lives here are not as valuable as the ants outside." I hope that Fang Qinghan, the bamboo pole, and the chicken, who were affected by themselves, will be safe and sound. “
After a few days of observation, it was found that new prisoners were brought here every day, half of whom they had seen in the prisons they had been in, and they were honest and unspeakable.
Half of them were new faces, guessing they had been transferred from another prison.
Needless to say, the food eaten is no different from the pig's food. The place where I live is a hole dug out of the ground outside the factory, and the damp and dim anthill rats and insects are not strange. Laying some weeds on the ground is considered a bed, in short, the living conditions here are not as good as those of the livestock outside.
After several days of observation, it was confirmed that the factory was excavated underground. So everywhere is dim and damp, and the air is filled with all kinds of pungent smells.
Four workshops, which are material selection, refining, blending, and packaging. Muzi is in the first plant, and the work of material selection is carried out.
Usually only allowed at their own posts, the spear behind the slightest change is raised. Muzi was lucky, and every three days he had the opportunity to go to the other three factories to take some samples and bring them back, and after comparative analysis, adjust the initial ingredient ratio.
Of course, Muzi is just an errand runner, and others will do the comparison and adjustment.
Bamboo poles were found in the second plant, chickens were found in the third plant, and Fang Qinghan was found in the fourth plant.
The poor students' facial blood vessels became thicker and thicker, making them look particularly hideous and terrifying. Because of the great strength, it was assigned to the fourth plant to replace the forklift and do some high-intensity handling work.
This may be a blessing in disguise, at least the other three are still alive.