In hell, either endure or be reborn in the fire!

I've been to hell, where there are two heavens of ice and fire, and some souls are wrapped in ice and endure the cold all the time, and some souls are scorched by the flames and kept half-baked.

Alcatraz, on the other hand, is more dangerous and painful than hell.

I protested against my sudden imprisonment, and the warden's riding boots kicked me in the face, causing me to lie on my back, my weak nose bleeding again.

The prisoners behind them were in an uproar, and the guards tapped the iron railing of the staircase with rubber rods to order the prisoners to be quiet. The prisoners were silent, and I lay on the ground, and through the dome I saw the gloomy sky.

"Prisoners of great sin, rest assured that you will be tempered in this prison, and when you can give up your body, you can go to God with your soul!" The warden opened his Bible and read it to the prisoners, but in Chinese.

The warden closed the Bible and turned to walk up the stairs.

After the warden and the prison guard saw him enter the office on the third floor, they turned around and pointed at me, "Repo, Severn, you two take this Iron Warrior to clean it and give him a set of household items!" ”

The two prison guards immediately saluted and then blew the whistle.

The prisoners in orange prison uniforms quickly dispersed and returned to their cells.

I felt sick when I saw a small, bearded man with a small red lip tattoo on his forehead sticking out his tongue at me.

Lei Bo, a tall prison guard, tapped the railing with a rubber rod and signaled him to get out.

Another prison guard, Saiwen, poked me in the face with a rubber rod and asked, "Are you ok?"

My face was covered with blood, my nose was sour, my mouth was astringent, and I didn't answer, Lei Bo came over, leaned over and grabbed the collar of my bloody shirt with his big hairy hand and pulled me up, but his hand pulled hard, and the bloody shirt tore in response.

Lei Bo said nonchalantly: "It's okay, I'll send you a new set later!" ”

In the small, damp bathroom, I took off my remaining clothes, Severn picked up the faucet and flushed it at me, I closed my eyes, looked through the wall, and saw a warehouse with a large number of daily necessities, including soap, towels, dinner plates, toothpaste and toothbrushes, etc. Two prison guards are holding plates and sorting out daily necessities.

Half an hour later, Severn turned off the faucet with a wicked smile on his face and yelled at me, "Come here!" ”

When I was about to pick up the old clothes on the ground to cover my body, Severn's long face became hideous, and he knocked on the wall with a rubber rod, "Down, who let you take the clothes!" ”

So I had to bend over, cover the vital parts with my hands, and follow him out of the bathroom barefoot, when a gust of wind blew, and my hairs stood on end. Luckily, there weren't many people in the hallway outside the bathroom, and the occasional prison guard or two walked by didn't even glance at me.

In the next room, I stood at my desk, and a prison guard dropped a tray with a towel and toothpaste and toothbrush on the table, signaling me to get dressed. ‘’

The top of the prison uniform is an orange short-sleeved shirt with the name of the prison printed on the back and chest, while the number of the prisoner is on the left chest. My number is 020504 and this is the date I went to jail.

The trousers of the prison uniform were a little overweight, and they looked like flour pockets on my body.

The prison guard on the other side threw me a pair of blue slippers and told Severn that he was ready to sign.

Severn picked up the pen on the table, signed quickly, and led me away.

I went back to my cell, but I saw that there was still "S1653" printed on the cell door, which was probably the cell number.

I threw the plate and groceries on the floor, and I lay down on the bed and began to rest, I didn't sleep last night, and I have to make up for my sleep today. The air in the cell was not good, and there was an indescribable smell.

As soon as I closed my eyes, and had not yet fallen asleep, I heard the sound of rubber rods knocking on the iron door again. Lei Bo shouted in a rough voice: "You, come out!" ”

Now I feel a little weak in my limbs, and I don't want to move at all, but the sound of the other party's knock on the door is too harsh, I get out of bed slowly, Lei Bo opens the cell door and says to me: "The other prisoners are working, but you are lazy here, follow me!" ”

My bulky pants limited my walking speed, and Lei Bo kept poking me in the back with a rubber rod, urging me forward, and after passing through the playground in front of the cell, we came to a narrow workshop.

The prisoners inside were pasting the paper boxes, and they pressed the kraft paper according to the folded line, brushed it with glue, and pressed it hard, and a kraft paper bag was half finished.

This kind of work is very simple, and Lei Bo ordered the prisoners to make room for me, and motioned for me to start working.

The guards stared at us for a moment, then turned around and handed each other cigarettes.

Next to me was an old prisoner, gray-haired and dark-faced, who asked in a low voice in English, "Are you Chinese?"

The white guy standing across from me put the glued paper bag on his head in a funny way, causing all the prisoners to laugh, and the guard at the door smacked a rubber rod on the iron door with a cigarette in his mouth, making a "clang" sound.

The prisoners immediately fell silent, and the guy opposite hurriedly took down the paper bag and continued to work.

I looked at the prisoners across from me while brushing the glue, their sophisticated but deliberate grinding, eye-to-eye or whisper-to-eye communication, and they all looked at me.

The prisoners were all sorts of colours, and the United States was a hodgepodge, there was everybody, and at the opposite end, I saw a yellow-skinned compatriot, but he didn't speak, so I couldn't be sure of his nationality.

My stomach growled and I couldn't help but let go of gas.

The prisoners immediately pinched their noses and laughed, and the guards came and held their breath, and when I saw that the prisoners were pointing at me, the guards got angry and hit me twice on the head with a rubber rod, and then motioned for everyone to continue working.

When I was getting more sophisticated in the box-pasting technique, the guard came up to me and shouted, "Ok, Knock it off, eat!"

The prisoners immediately dropped the glue and cardboard boxes in their hands and quickly lined up, I stood first, and the prison guard blew a whistle to signal me to lead the team away, but I didn't know where to take these prisoners.

Another prison guard led the way, and we passed through an iron gate, through the playground, and into the dining room.

The restaurant, like the workshop, is a long tin case with stools on either side. I smelled the aroma of potatoes and fish.

The prison guard walked away from me and stared at us at the window at the end of the iron case, and in the window was the chef who was cooking, and I actually saw a Chinese who shouted in a Shandong Caozhou accent: "Chinese? Fortunately, I will be glad to meet you! ”

This chef looks very much like a famous cross talk actor, and he is also a big fat man, handed me a dinner plate, copied it with his big hand, and with a shake of the steel spoon, he detained the potatoes on the plate, and dug two fish for me, and advised: "Don't rush, eat slowly!" "At the end, I was given another cup of shrimp skin soup.

I thanked him and returned to the table with a plate to start eating, only to find that the guards and prisoners were staring at me, and some of them were smiling, giving me goosebumps.

Anyway, it was important to fill my stomach, and I gobbled it up to myself, and the prisoners walked in front of or behind me, muttering, "Ne toy!"

A big fat man sat down across from me, stuck his tongue out at me, and said, "Ne toy!" I like！ With that, he gave me a harpoon.

I immediately returned the fish to him with a fork, indicating that I didn't need it.