Chapter 282: Running All Over the Ground

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Go to bed.

Job.

Bang bang bang.

A few simple things make it very complicated for a whole prison to function.

Now it's time to eat.

Lined up.

Stay in a not-so-large restaurant in Area J.

Each prisoner had a plate in his hand.

There wasn't much expression on his face, and he stood there like a cannibal.

The distance between each prisoner and the unfamiliar prisoner is maintained with a relatively safe sense of security.

Comrade Haofeng and Mo Xiaoxiao were among them.

In front of him was a burly man.

Behind him is the cowardly and cowardly Mo Xiaoxiao.

And behind Mo Xiaoxiao, there is Wang Liu and Wang Shu who rub his buttocks from time to time.

These two people didn't care about Xiang on Mo Xiaoxiao's pants at all, and the expression on their faces when they touched it was called enjoyment.

"Little sister."

"At noon today, the two of us will have lunch for you."

"But you have to be obedient, we can't help but want your soft bob as usual." Wang Liu said.

Where does Mo Xiaoxiao dare to answer!?

And it's not just Wang Liu and Wang Shu who have a weird look at him!

Even in the queue of the prisoners next to him, there were many black and rough people who cast fond glances at him!

It made him feel very unsafe as a person.

When he looked at Comrade Haofeng, who was holding a plate in front of him and looked like an old driver, his whole heart was full of depression.

"Why are you so calm?"

"Logically speaking, you're still a minor!"

"The first time you come to this place, don't you show a little panic?" Mo Xiaoxiao asked in a low voice.

"What are you doing with panic?"

"Wherever you live, you have to learn the rhythm of life in that place."

"If simple fear is useful, why be optimistic in this world?" Hao Feng said without looking back.

"That's right!"

"But you're obviously younger than me!"

"Why do they look at me like that, not at you?" Mo Xiaoxiao asked.

"Because you're weak."

"Are they all men in this place?"

"I like weak girls and I don't need to pay attention to anything in particular." Haofeng said.

"But I'm not a girl!"

"I'm a man!" Mo Xiaoxiao's voice was depressed.

"Men?"

"You brought the handle?" Hao Feng turned his head and squinted sideways.

"...... with handles"

"yes!"

"I'm sure I'm going to bring it." Mo Xiaoxiao was stunned for a moment and hurriedly replied.

"Oh."

"Isn't that what it is?" Hao Feng responded.

"Why!!"

"I don't understand!" Mo Xiaoxiao asked anxiously.

"Look......"

"There are so many in this place, thick and big."

"Isn't it strange that you have a weak look with a handle, and become a sought-after commodity?"

"Hahaha." Haofeng said with a smile.

"I don't think there's anything funny about this......"

"I'm the one who suffers in the end......"

"So ......"

"So can you help me, I feel like your strength is very powerful......" Mo Xiaoxiao begged.

"Help?"

"Thinking too much."

"Let's not talk about whether my strength looks very powerful."

"In this place where nuclear power is suppressed, how much stronger do you think my pure physical fitness will be stronger than many people?" Hao Feng said casually.

It's time for him to cook.

"This."

"This."

"And give me a little bit of this." Haofeng looked at the food and said.

After taking the food and making dinner, he walked towards the steel seat first.

Mo Xiaoxiao saw that Hao Feng was leaving, but Hao Feng was the only one who could barely help him in his eyes......

I saw a lot of malicious eyes next to me......

This heart suddenly panicked a lot.

Where else can I bother to see what meals?

"Just have a little bit of it."

"Whatever?" The prisoner in charge of distributing the meals looked at Mo Xiaoxiao and asked.

"Yes."

"I'm in a hurry, thank you." Mo Xiaoxiao watched Hao Feng walk.

Then, when he felt some weight coming from his plate, he looked down and looked at the plate habitually.

Boy!

Only a scoop of soup with a slight oily gloss wafted in it.

"This ......"

"Isn't that a little less?" Mo Xiaoxiao looked at the prisoner.

"Less?"

"Less your mother!"

"Get out of the way, or I'll chop your little dick!" The prisoner impatiently picked up the knife at hand.

Mo Xiaoxiao was frightened.

His neck shrunk, he didn't dare to speak more, and ran directly towards Haofeng.

The grievances and panic in his head made him sit next to Haofeng, and the whole person was still looking around in fear.

The prisoners around each looked more ferocious than the other.

When eating, it is very quiet, and it is invisibly full of oppressive feelings.

Comrade Haofeng said that he didn't feel much, eating this meal that looked very bad, but actually tasted good, and enjoyed it.

Behind him, Wang Liu and Wang Shu walked over obscenely with a plate and bent over and sat opposite Haofeng and Mo Xiaoxiao.

The two men made good on their promise.

directly put the two plates that were full of himself in front of Mo Xiaoxiao!

looked at Mo Xiaoxiao with a bright face.

"Let's eat!"

"Your body is too thin!"

"How can you withstand the charge and shoot of the two of us!" Wang Shu said.

"No ......"

"I don't eat ......"

"I can't eat your things, you're going to be hungry......" How dare Mo Xiaoxiao move?

"Don't eat?"

"If you don't eat it, I'll kill you now!"

"Stuff your dick into your!" Wang Liu suddenly burst into flames.

The veins crawling on the whole face!

One by one!

Instantaneous emotional changes are the most common thing in the entire group of prisoners.

Mo Xiaoxiao has never seen it.

A face suddenly turned white with fright, and leaned directly against the back of the plastic chair.

"I eat ......"

"I'll eat!"

"Can't I eat it?" Mo Xiaoxiao was about to cry.

Hurriedly drank the soup on the plate, and moved over to push the plate like a hill.

I'm ready to take a big bite of it.

But when he was about to eat, he was sealed by Hao next to him, and one hand directly blocked the action.

Mo Xiaoxiao didn't understand.

When he looked at Hao Feng with fear, he found that Hao Feng had put down the spoon in his hand.

The whole person tilted his head, and looked at Wang Liu and Wang Shu sitting opposite him with a blank look.

"What do you two grandsons mean?"

"How can I say that he is my person, what are you two beeping here?" Hao Feng opened his mouth, his tone cold.

"Huh!"

"Why is the little brother so bad-tempered?"

"We just want to give him a little more to eat."

"If you don't eat much, how can you do it." Wang Liu smiled absently.

"If you want to be capable, give him a little more to eat?"

"That's fine!"

"I have a spoon here, you give it to me."

"You can give me something to try!" Haofeng's face was very gloomy.

Blazing fast!

A spoon in his hand slammed into Wang Liu's face!

Wang Liu's nose was suddenly crushed!

Nostrils bleed.

There was also a spoon pressed horizontally on the whole face!

Covering his face, he screamed.

The tone is tragic!