The most dangerous thing in prison is not the prison guards, but the inmates, especially those who are mentally ill.

I glued cardboard boxes in the workshop of the cell for a day, stayed up until the evening, and finally got off work, I didn't expect that I could take a shower here, I lined up into the bathroom with towels and toothbrushes, etc., and the prisoners in front of and behind me all looked at me and smiled evilly.

In the locker room, I quickly took off my fat clothes, and the big guy next to me immediately stuck out his tongue and licked his lips, and I immediately understood that this guy was Gay, it was so disgusting, I had to stay away from him.

After standing for a day, I felt like my hemorrhoids were doing it again, but I had to take a shower first, otherwise there would be no hot water.

The prisoners came in with a whistle to take a shower, and I quickly pumped soap on my body, then closed my eyes and watched the guys move.

The big guy pushed the little man next to me, and the little man immediately ran into me, which I deftly avoided, but the soap in my hand fell to the ground.

All the prisoners laughed at me, and the big guy motioned for me to pick it up.

I hesitated, and the big guy shouted, "Go on, boy!" ”

It seemed that the guys were about to sneak up on me, so I crouched down and picked up the soap, and the prisoners looked at me in surprise.

The little prisoner just now made a high-pitched voice and said to me in Thai, "Savadika! ”

The big man pushed him away, reached out and grabbed me by the shoulder, and the other two prisoners grabbed my arm from left to right, and I immediately understood what they were going to do to me, and I resisted, shouting for help from my mouth.

But as soon as my mouth opened, the big guy shoved the towel into my mouth.

I lowered my head and saw a large stream of blood running down the ground, and the prisoners were also surprised, and the big man let go of me and cursed, "The deuce!"

The two prisoners next to me also let go of my arms, I sat down on the ground, pulled out the towel in my mouth, my hemorrhoids saved my life, and the little sissy asked me in English: "Youre not Thai?"

I shook my head, why can't this blood stop?

The sissy screamed and shouted in English, "Hes bleeding!" Then he hid to the sidelines.

Two prison guards came in, motioned for the prisoners to pull me up from the ground, wrapped my wound in a towel, and pulled me to the door of the bathroom, where Sally and Repo lifted me up and walked through the cells, through the playground, through an iron gate, and after a few tosses, to the doctor's infirmary.

A yellow-faced man in a white lab coat stared at the place where I was wrapped in a towel and asked, "Ho do?" His guy got cut?“”

The two prison guards did not answer, and the yellow-faced man ordered me to lie on the rubber bed, drew a towel, and after a general examination, he showed a disdainful look, and he quickly drew a medicine and injected me.

When the bleeding finally stopped, the prison doctor disinfected my hands with an alcohol cotton ball and asked me, "Hat nationality are you?"

I didn't understand, I just didn't feel well and was a little thirsty.

The prison doctor emphasized: "Nationality! ”

Lei Bo replied lightly: "Hes Chinese, steel fighter!"

The prison doctor immediately understood, prescribed me medicine, and wrote down the method of taking it on the paper that packed it.

I responded in English: "Im also a doctor, a brain specialist!" Because I studied medicine, my English is all about medicine, but I am not very proficient.

The prison doctor replied, "Ele to Alcatraz, and there are a lot of serious neuro-patients here!"

I returned to my cell almost naked, and the sissy ordered the sissy to throw my prison uniform into the room before I put it on.

The guard knocked on the iron door with a rubber rod and shouted at me, "You don't have to work at night, the prisoners are playing basketball, but you don't have to!" He turned and walked away.

I lay down in bed and quickly closed my eyes and fell asleep.

In my sleep, my soul quickly separated from my body, and then I floated out of the iron gate, ready to go to the office of the Satanic Warden for help.

On one side of the cell, behind an iron gate, there is a small basketball court, where large inmates compete for a basketball and smaller inmates compete for a football ball. Five or six prison guards were on the sidelines to keep an eye on them.

My soul made my way through the iron gates and curfews until I finally reached the third floor, where I saw a prison guard standing at the door of a room with the sign "The ardens office" written on it.

This was the warden's office, and as I was about to float in, a light came from the iron door, blocking me out.

The guard guarding the door looked at me with a ghostly face, and I was amazed.

The ghost guard spoke to me in pure English, "Ho did you e in and report to ghost king?"

I understood what he was saying, and I replied in English: "Im a ne er, and Im looking for a ghost king, but I dont kno here the ghost king is."

The other party said: "Come with me, I will take you to meet His Excellency the Ghost King!" "It also speaks Chinese, and its tone is standard. I followed it and floated up there.

After floating through the dome, we were out of the cell, but still inside the prison, and the ghost guard took me into the sewers again, and our spirits quickly shrank into a rat hole.

I saw the ghost king here, it turned out to be a big mouse with a full fluff and beard, but as soon as the ghost king opened his mouth, he asked me: "Your ** is still there, you are not here to report to me, what is your identity?" ”

In this small rat hole, there is actually the ghost king of Alcatraz Island.

I immediately explained to it: "I am a reservist ghost in Central China, and I have been trapped here because I was framed, and I hope that His Excellency the Ghost King can help me escape from here, and I must be grateful!" ”

The Ghost King let out a dry shriek and asked me, "Didn't you come in and listen to the warden?" On Alcatraz, only ashes can leave! ”

"Then can I borrow the ghost phone of His Excellency the Ghost King?"

The Ghost King shook his head and said, "I don't have a phone, Satan does, but you have to defeat its guards before you can enter his office and use the phone!" ”

"Then please take me to Satan's guards, I will defeat it!" The Ghost Guard let out a sneer, and the Ghost King said, "You're just a reserve ghost, and Satan's guard is at the level of the Ghost Emperor, two levels higher than me!" ”

Ghost Emperor level, so Satan's guards are higher than the level of the servants, what is this Satan's identity?

The Ghost King laughed and said, "What identity? Don't you read the Bible? ”

The Ghost Guard said, "Satan is an angel who rebels against God, the Lord of Hell!" ”

I only know that there is a ghost emperor above the ghost king, above the ghost emperor is the ten halls of the Yama king, and at the top is the Hades Emperor, is it possible that Satan and the ten halls of the Yama are at the same level?

The rat king didn't go into more detail with me, and ordered the ghost guard to take me back to my body.

When I returned to my cell, the ghost guard told me, "You're a newcomer, don't act rashly, it's not just us ghost guards wandering here, there are even more powerful ones, they will take you away when they see you, and we don't know if it's a blessing or a curse!" ”