Whether it is a detention center or a prison, when making a "game" with rapists, they all attack the heaviest and most ruthless:

When the rapist is "watching TV", he has to stand upside down against the wall, put his head in the toilet, and then tell everyone about the "pornography" he sees. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info tells how his father abducted his mother more than ten years ago and more than 20 years ago, and then where the two of them went to bed for the first time, what posture they used to love love, and how they gave birth to him.

The people who were listening to their stories were not satisfied, and when they raised their big feet, they would kick the people who were standing upside down against the wall, and if the rapists didn't want to fall into the toilet bowl themselves, they had to resist it.

By the way, the majority of men in prison are not willing to vent their horns with their hands, so they will marry people of the same sex. But consensual mating doesn't give them a different kind of stimulation, so as soon as a rapist shows up around them, they take turns raping him, claiming that this is doing what rapists approve of to the rapist.

Plzeň felt like the whole world had thrust him through, and he was bleeding profusely, and the strong man he had mated with said as if he had just bullied a virgin.

His wounds have been healing, and in the process of healing, he has been hurting again. The act of tearing the chrysanthemum is addicted to the prisoners, who value their time and fight to make Pilson lose the wrinkled daisy.

On the night of the agreed escape, Pilson volunteered to give himself to a cell boss, exchanging his mouth and chrysanthemum's excellent service for a lighter and ten minutes of free time. He slipped into the morgue and, sure enough, saw a coffin, so he hurriedly hid inside. Although he was afraid of the corpse next to him, he overcame his fear and hid in the thought that he would be free tomorrow......

The small space reminds Pilson of Juniko Yanagi who was put in a gasoline can, and he is afraid that someone will pour cement into the coffin and make him accept retribution, turning into a cement pillar as well.

But it's impossible, and tomorrow I'll be free. Pilsen was praying for himself. Even if someone does pour cement into the coffin, the first step is to open the lid first, and the moment the lid is opened, Pilsen is sure to flee immediately.

Early in the morning, the prison guards carried the coffin to the burial, and through the coffin, Pilsen heard a thick layer of loess, which gradually covered the coffin. Pilson hid in the coffin and did not dare to make a sound, after the prison guards left. Pilson secretly rejoiced in the coffin, waiting for the prison doctor to arrive.

He had been lying down for a long time, and the unhealed wound of his chrysanthemum was aching. Time passed slowly, but there was no movement on the grave, and Pilson couldn't help but start to get nervous, what about the prison doctor? It's not like taking my money and not coming to save me......... Nervous, Pilsen, who could no longer care about the fear of the corpse, picked up the lighter prepared in advance, trying to find something in the coffin and escape.

However, when he turned on the lighter and saw the corpse beside him clearly, that terrifying face, he couldn't help but scream the most terrible scream!

It was the corpse of the shallow singer, who had planned Pilson's escape and was now dead next to him, and Plzeň knew that he was clearly being calculated.

However, the screams of the coffin buried deep in the earth could not be heard on the ground! Even if Kuroba, who is attributed to the earth, is standing on the ground above the coffin, it is not easy for him to hear Pilsen's voice without using his ability.

Pilson was deafened by his own shouts due to the echoes and the small space, but Kurohara sounded as thin as a mosquito.

"Today is the fifth day, and tomorrow is the Midyear Festival. I was finally able to get rid of all four of them on the last day. Kuroba said. He made a phone call and asked about the progress on Gao Jun's side.

Gao Jun replied on the phone: "Don't worry, boss, I'm urging them." Gao Jun continued to observe the situation in the room, and he knew that the people inside would see him. So he changed into a comfortable position.

"Well, isn't it all right?" The tycoon no longer looked at the window, but asked his wife, who was facing away from him. He complained in his heart, why does it take so long for women to prepare?

"It's almost good, don't be in such a hurry, look at you, you look restless, An Beilun, don't move around, my sister too." She's right, the tycoon was born with such an acute face, and there is no way. He took a cigarette out of his suit pocket and lit it on fire.

"When I go back to them suddenly, my father-in-law and mother-in-law don't know if they will be shocked?" The wife, who has been a teacher for decades, is still so knowledgeable, and she is afraid that she will disturb others because of her abruptness.

"Why, seeing that their grandchildren are so old, they must be smiling from ear to ear!" The tycoon looked at his sleeping son, An Beilun, and replied to her.

"Long wait, alright, ah......"

"Well, what's wrong?"

"Husband, you're here!" The wife pointed to the tycoon's neck, he reached out and touched it, and said with a smile: "Ah! Forgot! ”

"My husband is really, not only anxious but also reckless, come and I'll help you." The wife helped the tycoon tidy up the area around his neck and said, "Husband, I love you." ”。

"Why are you talking about this all of a sudden?"

"What does it matter? We're a couple! The wife looked down from the tycoon's gaze, as if she was shy.

"Well, I love you too." I don't know how many years have it been like this. In the past few years, they were busy with their own things, gathering less and leaving more, and they almost got into divorce.

Although he was a little shy, he didn't feel bad, and the tycoon held his wife's hand. He said, "Then let's go!" ”

"Hmm!" The answer was so firm and sweet.

Gao Jun called Kuroba and reported to him: "An Beilun and his sister were forced to overdose on sleeping pills by their mother, and their mother hanged herself after helping her father fix the rope around his neck. ”

"The scum of the family, as a parent, must experience the pain of others losing their children!" Kurobahara's tone was soothing, his plan was perfect, hoping that the belated justice would allow the dead Yanagi Junko to rest in peace.

"Come back and prepare for tomorrow's midyear festival. I still have justice in my chest, and I want to give it to Teacher Mu Yun who slaughtered our dear classmates. ”

Five days have passed on Kurohara's side, and time has passed a little quickly. While he was struggling to get justice, there were still many people in the Imperial City who were hovering on the line of life and death.

Although the five days of the capital of abstinence have disappeared in a faint blood foam, Bai Yu's life and death trembling in the auction has just begun.

On the first day of the auction, the theme was life. The auction item is a panacea that can live the flesh and bones of the dead. For the forces that bravely stayed in the natural disaster-ridden Imperial City, they had to bid for something that would save their lives no matter what.

Otherwise, they will regret that they did not break the bank for so many lives in the next seven days.