Chapter 1 Death row inmates who do not want to escape from prison
Chapter Table of Contents Chapter 1 Death row inmates who do not want to escape from prison
"Bones, you're really not going to do it with us?"
The young man sitting on the bed shook his head silently, then raised his head, as usual, staring blankly at the dark bedboard. 7777772e766f6474772e636f6d
Seeing that he was reacting in this way, the big man sitting opposite immediately took a sip, stopped talking, stood up and was about to walk away, when he passed by the young man's bed, he raised his foot and kicked, and the huge force made the young man hit the wall directly.
The thin body was already a little unbearable for such a blow, and a violent cough came from his throat, and the young man known as Bones felt that there were really only bones left in his body, and just now that moment made him moan all over his body, coughing twice as if he was about to vomit out his internal organs.
Seeing the sturdy figure that kicked him in the chest walk to the other side of the cell, the young man straightened his body again and lowered his eyes, perfectly covering the cruelty and hatred in his eyes.
An insurrection is brewing.
Gu Bin, who had recovered his strength, gasped and scanned everything in the cell, he knew that it would not be too long before the riot began, and even himself, who was completely on the edge and could only act as a sandbag and joke, had already received an "invitation", which only showed that they had been prepared enough.
Gu Bin was originally full of expectations for this operation, until he saw the "weapons" that these big brothers wanted to use two days ago, and he no longer had any extravagant hopes for this kind of thing.
Thinking that the fear of death and captivity should be able to drive anyone crazy, Gu Bin didn't know if he was crazy or sober, maybe following them to riot and try to escape from prison would be an option, but after he saw the knives, forks, sharpened spoons and chopsticks that had been secretly passed on in the crowd, he completely dispelled his original thoughts.
A week before the last trial, he ran into a passage and hid in a corner for half an hour to avoid two men who were looking for him to be a boxing target, during which time he caught a glimpse of a man in a suit and leather shoes talking to the warden passing by, and his ears clearly caught the words "fifteen days, death row, voluntary, experimental, free from death."
Two days ago, he walked through the courtroom again, and saw the short-haired woman standing in the plaintiff's seat, and also saw the girl standing behind who was already crying with red and swollen eyes and a broken expression, the world is so wonderful, two women, one wants to put himself to death, and the other is even willing to exchange her life for himself.
All Gu Bin could do was sigh.
The death sentence was carried out four days later, the only word that came to his mind after he came out of the courtroom.
He needed to make some preparations, not to deal with the guns that would fly at him in four days, but to deal with the great riot that was about to take place on the horses.
I already know their plan, so I think soon, they will take some measures against themselves, hoping not to go too far, but if they go too far, it will be a dead word, nothing to fear.
A sharp-edged spoon was pulled out of the crack in the wall and put it in his sleeve, Gu Bin lay down, trying to maintain his strength and spirit as much as possible, and soon, his mind sank, and in a trance, he seemed to embrace the bright sunshine outside.
When his dream was interrupted, Gu Bin clearly felt that someone was tying his hands and feet, he didn't pretend to be asleep, but turned his head and looked at the person who bound his hands and feet so quietly.
The big man who kicked him during the day seemed to be frightened by his eyes, and the cry for mercy that should have happened did not happen, and there was only silence.
"Tie it up, what should you do, what should you do...... Remember to cover my mouth as well. Gu Bin reminded out of good intentions.
Dahan was shocked enough, so he did so, and only after the bundle was finished did he react, scolding and kicking Gu Bin's waist and kicking him into the bed.
Gu Bin opened the pillow towel that blocked his mouth a little in disgust, and then forced himself to endure the uncomfortable position and continue to sleep.
He knew that he would soon be unable to sleep, and that the prison would become like a hot oil pan sprinkled with water beads, making people go crazy, and he didn't know if this prison riot could squeeze his previous news hotspots down, he didn't think it would be difficult.
The commotion soon began, starting from the cell next to it, spreading rapidly in all directions, and before an alert prison guard could react, a sharp knife was plunged into his throat, saying that it was a knife, but it was just a piece of plastic, but after sharpening it, the piece of plastic was already comparable to a blade.
Out of control is the situation in prison right now.
Gu Bin's sleeve had already thrown the spoon under the bed for him, and by a corner of the bed, he successfully got the pillow towel out of his mouth, and the free mouth greedily breathed two breaths of air, listening to the gunshots that began to become more and more frequent outside, Gu Bin's body began to tremble, tears seeped out of the corners of his eyes, and his mouth was chattering with the gods and Buddhas.
After a long time, the gunfire stopped, and the original sound of crying father and mother disappeared, replaced by bursts of conversation.
A man in an expensive suit roared at the warden "We need twenty condemned prisoners, how many are left?" Well? You're so good, you've all been killed, can you make twenty of them for me? β
The warden retorted with a dark face, "These prisoners are all insane! They're long gone, we have to shoot, how many of the prison guards below me have died, you know? There are thirteen of them, all of them are dead, who will I confess to! β
"I don't care who you confess to, this is an order of the level, twenty, not one less!"
The warden walked in the passage irritably, and said, "There are sixteen now, aren't they?" Find four more for you! β
A whimper came from the other side of the passage, and the warden and the man looked at each other, both walking in the direction from which the sound came.
"Seventeenth!"
Gu Bin clearly felt that his hand had just come out of the bound state, a pen was stuffed into his hand, and before the pillow towel in his mouth was taken out, a face appeared in front of him, and at the same time, he handed over a contract in black and white.
Almost without any hesitation, he picked up the pen and signed his name.
The man seemed to be quite surprised by his decisiveness and obedience, and the young man, who was busy taking the dirty pillow from his mouth and breathing heavily after signing the name, seemed more like a man in the driver's seat, who was just sending him a contract that he deserved, he was the boss, and he was a secretary.
Shaking his head to get rid of this strange feeling, he nodded to the warden, and immediately two prison guards came over, set up Gu Bin, and took him out of the cell.
"Have you seen Battle Royale?"
When Gu Bin was pressed against a stool, this was the first sentence that slipped into his ears.
"The movie that frees up a group of students on the island to play in the gladiatorial arena?" , I don't know if the continuous stimulation made Gu Bin's brain almost numb, he subconsciously replied, with a very unnatural smile on his face.
βbingoοΌβ , The young man sitting behind the desk smiled and spread his hands, "Check the personal information, Gu Bin, 22 years old, just graduated from college?" The expression is very peaceful, the tone is quite friendly, and every move is relaxing.
"Didn't graduate, senior." , Gu Bin corrected.
The young man shook his head, and said regretfully, "Film major, have you ever thought about becoming a director in the future?" β
Gu Bin smiled bitterly: "I'm more interested in screenwriting. β
The man clapped his hands and said with a smile, "I think so too, but Gu Bin, your elective majors are a bit interesting, criminal psychology, law, and you have also made micro-movies, which is good...... Wouldn't you feel sorry to be here? β
"It's a pity, there are still a lot of things that have not been done, so I put my life in the hands of others."
Gu Bin reached out and touched his head, his hair made him very unhappy, flat head, he always felt insecure without bangs.
"No, no, no, that's not right." That year, the man lit the lamp and pushed the "contract" that signed Gu Bin's life in front of him, "Now your life is in your own hands." β
Gu Bin lowered his head suspiciously, carefully reading the terms of the paper.
After a long time, he raised his head, I don't know if it was to prevent other troubles, this clause was quite concise, but it only explained a few things.
The first is that this clause is only applicable to condemned prisoners, the second is that the clause takes effect immediately after it is signed, that is, after conducting an "experiment", all crimes are exempted and sufficient living support is obtained, and third, all information about this clause must not be leaked, otherwise the consequences will be borne by themselves.
"When does the trial start?" , Gu Bin really couldn't see anything, so he asked.
The young man took back the clause and sighed, "Alas, it is quite convenient to talk to someone who understands reason, and it will not be like before, and you have to explain it for a long time, as a discount, what do you have to ask?" Even if I bring it up, I can say as much as I can. β
Gu Bin's eyes widened slightly, and after thinking about it, he asked, "Who do you represent, and how do you have the right to make such a guarantee?" β
"I can't answer the previous question, but I can assure you that these terms are absolutely valid."
"What does adequate living support mean?" , Gu Bin asked again.
"Residence, money, identity." , the young man laughed, "If you think that women are also one of your life supports, then I don't mind paying out of my pocket to help you figure out a way." β
Gu Bin breathed a sigh of relief, and finally asked, "What is the experiment?" β
"Well, ......," the young man stood up and said slowly, "You need to play a game." β.
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