Chapter 149: I'm Different from You Trash (Part II) [First Update]

Except for the obese middle-aged people, several others came from residential and slum areas, and most of the crimes were homicide, captivity, and so on. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 The main reason why Info is imprisoned in this number one prison is that among the objects of their crimes are either involved in the nobility or the Holy See of Light, or the incident leaks, which spreads too much and has a bad impact.

On the fifth day of Dudian's imprisonment.

A dozen jailers suddenly came into the cells, opened the cages, and shouted at everyone to come out.

Dudian knew they were going to start working once a week.

Although nearly 100 prisoners were released from the cage, there was no collective riot and resistance, the main reasons are two points, the first is that the piercing effect of the steel nail is too large, even a hunter like Du Dian, after being pierced by the steel nail, the arm will be weak, once the force is too strong, it will tear the wound of the steel nail, and the hand is weak, many ordinary people who were initially pierced with steel nails can not even help the bird to pee.

The second reason is that the security forces outside the prison are too large, and once there is a riot, people will be sent to suppress it immediately.

This also made Dudian think about the idea of taking this opportunity to kill the jailer and escape from prison, and he was stillborn.

Under the guidance of the jailer, everyone went to the second floor of the prison, but this floor was not a place for prisoners on probation, but a huge processing plant, and no one knew how many floors there were in the entire prison.

When he saw the piles of things on the workbench, Du Dian was slightly stunned.

These were the limbs of all kinds of monsters, cut with great care, with intact fur and complete horns.

"Get to work, scum." The jailer closed the heavy iron door and shouted at the crowd with his torture sticks.

Everyone proceeded to their respective workbenches, each cage as a small team, occupying a workbench, picking the corpses of the monsters on them, skinning them, sorting them, cutting off the corners, and so on.

Dudian changed into overalls and put on protective gloves in front of the nearby locker, which, although treated fabric fibers, were far from the protective effect of gloves made of plastic and nylon.

Fortunately, the limbs of these monsters were brought back from outside the wall and transported here, and the blood stains on them had long since dried up, and the hair was also dry and hard, and most of the viruses and other germs and parasites that were contaminated with the hair had basically died.

Considering that the protection of the gloves was too poor, Du Dian did not make a move, but quietly watched the obese middle-aged man and a few others busy in front of the workbench, peeling off the fur on the limbs of these monsters, neatly piling them aside, and cutting off the horns, fangs, claws and other parts on the monsters with guillotines and daggers, and the technique was skillful, obviously doing such a thing not once or twice.

In front of the other workbenches, the leaders of the various cages also did not make a move, and stood quietly to the side to watch.

Dudian fiddled with a very thin knife, thinking in his heart.

Hours passed.

The crowd finished their work and lined up to return.

However, before leaving, under the arrangement of the jailer, everyone stripped naked and went to the adjacent bathhouse to wash their bodies.

Du Dian saw that the hands of the obese middle-aged man and several other people, when the clean water was washed, there were little red spots, as if they had been bitten by mosquitoes, there was a slight redness and swelling, but several people were used to it.

Before leaving, everyone was naked, and after a strict inspection by the jailers, the mouth, ears, nostrils, and even the anal (harmony) door were all broken open and examined, and after confirming that they were not carrying anything, they were allowed to leave.

When it was time to distribute the food in the evening, four pieces were thrown in, and Dudy safely picked them up, leaving two pieces for himself and the remaining two pieces for the others to divide equally.

Time passed.

The days in prison were boring, day after day, especially after two weeks in prison for Dudian, a newcomer, and the prison returned to peace, and few people were in the mood to speak.

In the various cages, weeping and moaning can be heard at irregular intervals during the day and in the middle of the night, echoing through the prisons.

This moan provoked more agitation.

In Dudian's cage, except for Dudian, who was not interested in it, when several other people heard the moaning sounds in other cages, they would secretly look at Dudian, quietly watching in the dark, and some of them couldn't bear it anymore, so they would help each other.

Obese middle-aged people have completely lost their desire for this since their lower bodies were blown up, and they occasionally feel greedy, but they can endure it.

Dudian noticed that many people were doing such things while looking at him, their eyes were full of desire and greed, and needless to say they knew what was going on in their heads.

Dudian's initial disgust and vague anger gradually faded away, and he no longer aroused his anger because of this.

He spoke less and less, and the people became quieter, except for the occasional strange question about the stars, commerce, and the great walls, the radiation zones, and so on.

Many people are happy to answer Du Di'an's questions, not only because of Du Di'an's strength, but also because prison life is so boring, and if you can find one or two topics, many people will participate in the discussion.

It's just that when it comes to their own privacy, many people will vigilantly ignore the past, but there are still a few people who are willing to share their families, hobbies, and their once glorious ...... Crime.

After three months in prison for Dudian.

The prison has brought in a new partner to join this "happy little family".

This is a young man with a gentlemanly temperament, with Milan-colored hair, although he is wearing a death row uniform, his shoulders are still raised horizontally, his sword eyebrows are starry, and he is handsome.

Naturally, the jailer would not listen to the criminals' dictations, and left the young man in a cage behind Dudian.

As soon as the young man was thrown into the cage, he groaned and got up, turned around and shouted: "Wronged, I am wronged, I want to appeal, I want to appeal!" ”

He was responded to by a sneer from the jailer and a back.

After the jailer left, a playful laugh came from behind the young man.

As with all newcomers before, the "welcome ceremony" was held not far in front of Dudian, and he watched silently as the young man was thrown to the ground by some of the men in the cage, struggling violently but to no avail, and finally the cries echoed throughout the prison.

The sound made the other cage people look excited, and for a while, many of the cages let out moans and laughter.

Du Di quietly watched this young man being pressed to the ground about three meters away from him and taking turns to commit violence, but he found that his mood was not shocked at all, although the other party's screams made him feel like he saw himself three months ago, but he did not say anything to stop it.

The young man's screams rang out for several days, and at last he was like a dead fish, allowing a few people in the cage to play with him.

A week later, the young man had already recognized the situation and would no longer cry out "wronged" when he saw the jailer coming.

Two weeks later, the young man had adapted to his role, silently enduring the attacks of the others, and no longer screaming and crying.

Half a month later, the young man had fully integrated into it, occasionally having the strength to laugh with the other people in the cage. The first person he found was Dudian in the cage next to him, but Dudian ignored him.

The young man was naturally dissatisfied that a little ghost dared to ignore himself in such a way, and was immediately enraged, and cursed Dudian with vicious words that many resentful women could not say.

Just didn't scold a few words, he was scolded by the obese middle-aged man and others, and after some threats, the leader of the cage slapped the young man twice on the spot and asked him to kneel down and apologize to Du Dian.

The leader of this cage has seen it, in the second month of Du Di'an's imprisonment, he was selected by the jailer to "perform" with another prison leader, because the two had no previous communication, the cage leader gave Du Dian a cruel hand as soon as he came up, and was broken by Du Di'an's punch in the ribs, and almost died of internal bleeding.

Since then, all the cage leaders have clearly recognized that Dudian, despite his young age, is far more terrifying than they imagined.

After receiving two slaps, the young man also realized that this thin-looking child had a status in this prison that was not at the same level as him.

A month later.

"Another person who shouts wrongly, seven-year-old children are raped (harmoniously) and dare to call wronged." The black scar in the cage on the other side couldn't help but shake his head and smile when he heard the conversation between the young man and the others, and said to Du Dian: "I said it, nine out of ten who came here are guilty, and the remaining one is extremely evil. ”

Du Dian heard him talking again, and said indifferently: "I said, I'm different from you trash. ”

Black Scar smiled and said, "It's been so long since you came in, you're still so proud, you now eat the same bread and drink the same water as us trash, except that you haven't been budded yet, it doesn't seem to be any different." ”

Du Dian glanced at him and said indifferently: "If I commit a crime, I will never be caught, so I am really different from you trash." (To be continued.) )