Chapter 147: I'm Different from You Trash (Part I) [Second Update]
"Alright, that's it for the game. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info" Seeing that there was no suspense, the previous jailer shrugged, threw two slices of cheap black bread into the cage, and said to Dudian: "Eat, little one." ”
Dudian breathed a sigh of relief and was about to go over to pick it up.
The obese middle-aged man suddenly yelled, rushed over where he spoke, groped around on the ground, picked up two pieces of bread and stuffed them into his mouth.
"Shut up, bastard!" The young jailer suddenly became angry and yelled.
The obese middle-aged man ignored it and desperately stuffed it into his mouth.
"Fat pig, you are looking for death!" Enraged, one of the jailers pulled out the key, opened the cage, pulled out the torture stick from the cart, and struck the fat middle-aged man on the back and head, ignoring where the fatality was.
The obese middle-aged man was in pain, screamed a few times, threw away the crumpled black bread, and desperately shrank back.
"Let you eat, let you eat!" The two jailers pumped angrily with their torture sticks and raised their feet to kick the fat middle-aged man in the face and chest. Seeing them beating the fat middle-aged man, the few people next to them were silent, retreating again and again, not daring to approach at all, in this prison, the jailer is the highest existence, controlling their life and death, and can make their life worse than death.
Under the continuous whipping of the two jailers, the obese middle-aged man screamed miserably, howling bitterly: "Don't dare, don't dare, spare your life, adults ......"
The two jailers ignored it, and after a burst of punches and kicks, they saw the fat middle-aged man lying dying in a pool of blood, so they withdrew their hands, spit out two mouthfuls of spit in his face, and turned to leave the cell.
Du Dian looked at the bread that was crumpled by the obese middle-aged man on the ground, and wanted to tell the two of them, but after hesitating, he still didn't say anything, silently picked up the bread that was gnawed and crumpled on the ground, and ate it little by little.
He hadn't eaten for six or seven days in the prison, and he was so hungry that he could now gnaw even the bark of a tree, if at all.
The two jailers pushed the cart and continued to distribute food to the people in the other cells behind, and after leaving, the two pushed the empty cart away, laughing as they went, chatting about the food they would order when they went to the cafeteria.
The people in the surrounding cages swallowed the words "roast chicken", "steak", "foie gras" and so on in their mouths.
Everything seems to be calm again.
The people in each cell ate their grabbed bread as fast as they could, and then chatted with each other weakly.
Talk about women, talk about the scenery outside, and talk about your previous scenery.
After Dudian silently finished eating the bread, he felt that the burning hunger in his stomach had calmed down a little, and his body had regained some strength, although these two thin pieces of bread were not enough to fill his stomach, but he had been hungry for so many days, eating too much at one time would hurt his stomach, and two pieces of bread just allowed him to have the ability to digest.
Leaning against the cage, Dudian rested with his eyes half-closed, recovering his strength.
Several other people looked at Du Dian cautiously, and then looked at the fat middle-aged man who was lying in a pool of blood and moaning from time to time, not daring to approach, you must know that Du Dian was not the only one who was pierced with steel nails, but every criminal who was imprisoned would enjoy the treatment here.
The only difference is that they are used to it, the steel nails have grown in the flesh, and as long as they avoid strenuous activities, they will not feel the stinging of the steel nails, which is another reason why they have difficulty besieging the scarred Dudian.
"Little guy, what did you do before, tell everyone." At this moment, a voice came from another cage.
Someone in the other cages immediately chimed in: "Yes, yes, join our happy little family, you haven't reported yourself yet." ”
Du Dian slowly opened his eyes, glanced at these people indifferently, and said, "I'm different from you trash, I didn't commit a crime. ”
Hearing his words, there was a burst of laughter from the other cages.
"Little one, don't you want to say that you were wronged?"
"Haha, everyone who just came in shouted the same grievances as you, but in the end, they will happily integrate into this small family."
"I'll ask who hasn't been wronged, raise your hand."
As soon as these words came out, the other cages immediately responded.
Du Dian frowned slightly, didn't say anything more, and closed his eyes.
A few people from behind cautiously approached, and when Dudian opened his eyes and stared at them, one of them hurriedly smiled and said, "I didn't mean to offend you, but there are still some crumbs here." After saying that, he tentatively reached out and picked up a piece of bread crumb on the ground, and when he saw that Dudian did not react, he slowly stuffed it into his mouth.
When Du Dian saw this scene, he suddenly realized that he had wasted something, but he didn't say anything, his eyes were half closed, and he rested quietly.
In the evening, the two jailers came again with a cart, and as soon as they entered the corridor, one of them said aloud: "I will give you a benefit today, a steak, who wants?" ”
Hearing his words, the cells that had been quiet suddenly became in an uproar.
"Me!"
"I want to!"
"Give it to me, sir!"
Seeing such a warm reaction, the jailer was very satisfied, raised his hand and pressed it slightly, and said, "Just one steak, there are so many people who want it, do it according to the old rules, you know how to do it, right?" ”
Hearing this, the reactions in the various cells immediately went out.
Dudian leaned against the cage and watched silently.
I saw that in two of the cages, one of them said, "I want it." ”
The two jailers looked at it and said with some dissatisfaction: "It seems that you are all very full, is it just these two people?" After speaking, seeing that no one in the cages still reacted, he snorted coldly and said, "Then you can grab it." ”
With that, open the locks of these two cages.
One person stepped out of each of the two cages, and one of them was the "black scar" young man who had previously asked for Dudian.
"Black Scar, don't rob me!" Another cell stepped out of a blonde young man, gloomy and tunnel.
Black Scar sneered and said, "Each has his own ability!" After that, take the lead.
Du Dian watched silently, and after a few minutes, the two of them were divided into winners and losers, and it was Black Scar who won the game, he was punched in the face, a little red and swollen, and he stepped forward with a pant and said, "My lord, I won." ”
"I know." The jailer handed the steak out.
When Black Scar reached out to pick it up, he let go in advance, and the steak suddenly fell to the ground, only to see that there were several rows of bite marks on the steak, which was obviously a piece of leftovers.
The jailer spat and said in disgust: "The fight is getting worse and worse, and I still want to eat steak, do you think I don't know, and I'm deliberately acting?" ”
Black Scar's face changed slightly, and he forced a smile: "How dare you, I can't wait for the adults to drag him out and peel off a layer of skin." ”
The jailer sneered and said, "Then it will be as you wish." ”
Black Scar's eyelids twitched slightly, but his expression remained the same.
The blonde youth who was beaten to the ground in the back roared at Black Scar, "Damn beast, I curse you not to die!" ”
The jailer waited for Black Scar to pick up the steak, put him in a cage, and then continued to push the cart, distributing bread to the other cages behind, and when all the bread was empty, he left with the cart, dragging the blonde youth away.
When the sound of the door above the corridor being locked, the heavy air on the cells on both sides of the corridor was immediately relieved.
"These two damn brutes!"
"Unlucky old gold."
Indignation and sighs erupted from the various cages.
Du Dian picked up the four pieces of bread that were thrown at the door of the cage, looked back at the hungry eyes of several people in the darkness behind him, and said coldly: "Does anyone want to come over and grab it?" ”
Several people saw that Du Dian had a coherent movement when he picked up the bread, and where did they dare to grab food from him, so they quickly shook their heads.
One of them said flatteringly: "In the future, you will be our boss, if you have any orders, just say it, and we will follow you." ”
Du Dian had sensed the rules of survival in this prison, so he didn't say anything, broke the bread and ate it slowly, and after eating two pieces at a time, he stuffed the remaining two pieces into his arms, ready to eat them again in the middle of the night.
Several people looked greedy, but they didn't dare to step forward to snatch it, so they could only continue to curry favor with Du Dian.
Dudian was indifferent, he had understood that no rhetoric was as important as his own strength.
At this time, Du Dian noticed that the young man named 'Black Scar' in the cage next to him did not eat the steak, but hid it in his arms, and couldn't help but have a glimmer of longing in his eyes.
Black Scar noticed Du Dian's gaze and smiled: "Little guy, the big guys here call me Black Scar, what's your name?" ”
"Dean." Du Dian replied that the man's words to save him before made him have no bad feelings for him, but he also did not have a good impression of him.
Black Scar nodded and smiled, "You used to be a hunter, or a knight of the Trial?" It can't be the Knight of Light, right? ”
Du Dian frowned slightly and did not answer.
Black Scar also seemed to realize that there was some privacy involved, and smiled, not saying anything more.
Dudian asked, "Why don't you eat it?" ”
Black Scar knew what Du Dian was referring to, sighed, and said, "Lao Jin is suffering this time, this is left to him." ”
Du Dian knew that "Old Jin" was the blonde young man who was dragged out, his eyes flashed slightly, and he said, "You guys are acting?" ”
Black Scar glanced at him, thought about it for a while, and then nodded slightly, and said: "That's right, these miscellaneous things will occasionally 'show kindness' to give us some good things, but every time they want to see us kill each other, so we are all set, just play it, don't have to work so hard every time, after all, the injuries are really not worth it compared to this little thing." ”
"Originally, this time it was mine, but these two miscellaneous pieces hurt Lao Jin, so I should compensate him."
Dudian glanced at the other cells and said, "Do the others agree?" ”
Black Scar nodded slightly, and said, "If no one fights, these two miscellaneous pieces will deprive all of us from food, so we have to act." ”
Dudian heard his words and fell silent.
More than an hour later, the blonde young man was dragged back by two jailers, drenched in blood and dying, and was thrown into the cage to which he belonged, lying on the ground for half a day without moving.
After the two jailers left, Black Scar shouted "Lao Jin" twice, and seeing that he had reacted, he threw the steak he had left, and said, "Keep it for you, eat it, I'll hurt you today." ”
The blond-haired young man got up with the support of a few people behind him, turned around, and said with difficulty: "It's nothing, one day I will pierce these miscellaneous ******* black scars sighed and shook his head.
In the blink of an eye, in the second half of the night, Dudian finished the remaining two pieces of bread, then closed his eyes and continued to rest.
Not long after he fell asleep, he suddenly felt a very soft voice touching him, and suddenly opened his eyes, and saw one of the thin young men creeping over.
Seeing Du Di'an suddenly open his eyes, the thin young man was startled, he didn't expect that such a small movement would alarm Du Di'an, and hurriedly waved his hand to explain, apologizing again and again.
Dudian didn't say anything, and closed his eyes again.
The other people who had fallen asleep in the cell were woken up by this man, and when they looked up, they understood what was the matter, and fell asleep again.
The next day.
Du Dian felt that the pain in his body had been reduced a lot, the wound had already been scarred, and the steel nails at the shoulder blades were still faintly painful, as if they were inflamed, and the wound was slightly ulcerated.
However, there were no knives or first aid around, so he could only apply spittle, which had a very slight effect.
The prison has two meals a day, noon and evening.
At noon, three pieces of bread were thrown, Du Dian did not monopolize it this time, he ate two pieces by himself, and threw the remaining one to those people, after all, the dog would jump over the wall in a hurry, and he just wanted to heal his wound as soon as possible, and he did not want to tear the wound again.
Although it was only a piece of bread, the men did not fight for it, but each took a small piece.
Seeing this, Du Dian also understood that although no one here is trustworthy, at least a tacit understanding has been built with each other, and only such a tacit understanding can allow them to survive.
It's like Black Scar and Old Gold.
Just like everyone else in prison.
And the result of breaking the tacit understanding is that someone will inevitably die, just like an obese middle-aged person.
Under Du Di'an's eye-gouging and jailer's beating, the obese middle-aged man is gone, his body is seriously injured, there is no care here, there is no treatment, and the injury means that his status will decline rapidly, unless it is like Du Di'an, even if he is injured, he can suppress others.
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I wanted to write a 6000-word chapter, but I'm afraid everyone can't wait, so let's separate~~ (To be continued.) )