The next morning, there was another small apple in Prison B. In fact, I have only been in the prison for a few days, but I have been deeply affected by this kind of song, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is the same as the brand.

At the same time, the iron donkey and I opened our eyes.

Neither of us woke up, and I was a little sore, but we both held back, and we quickly got out of bed, washed up, and got up.

Not long after, the old cripple appeared pushing the food cart.

After the events of the previous night, the iron donkey was not so manic and wanted to catch the old cripple immediately and ask, especially since it was about to start, and we had a day today to catch the cripple.

Like the other prisoners, we gathered at the door of the cell. The old cripple was less frightened when he saw us both today, and as he passed by our cell, he came a little closer and put his lunch box under the door.

I noticed that there were no napkins in the compartment of 215 on the cart this time. But we didn't dare to be careless, and after taking breakfast, the iron donkey didn't rush to move the chopsticks, I sniffed it first, and then held the breakfast and tasted it.

I didn't produce anything unusual, so I gave the iron donkey a signal.

Breakfast consisted of steamed buns and porridge, and the other prisoners finished their breakfast with a few drinks, but the iron donkey and I still ate very slowly.

It is customary to open the doors of all the cells in the cell a quarter of an hour after breakfast is served, and the prisoners are required to begin their day's work.

But today, after a quarter of an hour has passed, there is no movement in the entire prison area. Iron Donkey and I stood curiously at the door after eating.

Some of the prisoners were still yelling in dissatisfaction, yelling at the commander for such things.

Two prison guards walked in, one of them was holding a bullhorn, and he shouted to us, "Something happened in the prison last night, and it is being dealt with. ”

I was stunned when I heard this, and most of the inmates in the other cells reacted with cheers. Come to think of it, it's really good for them to be lazy and not work.

But Iron Donkey and I immediately got worried, and I said in my heart that there were only two days left before the escape, and the road map of the A prison area and the convergence of drug lords with us, these two things were not solved, and if we were all stuck in the cell, what would we do?

I discussed with the iron donkey, but it was blocked by this iron fence, so what tricks could we have if we discussed it again?

At this moment, in fact, not only me and the iron donkey were anxious, but also the cold hand and the drug lord were also uncomfortable. But these two bigwigs are old fritters in prison after all.

It didn't take long for singing to begin to come from the cold-handed cell. I remember hearing this song on my first day in prison.

I was already troubled, and hearing the singing undoubtedly made me feel a lot more burdened. Because the iron donkey said that this song is related to Chen Shiyu, I have been thinking about the prison escape, but I have ignored what the relationship between Leng Shou and Chen Shiyu is.

With this song alone, I can't dig up much information, and as the old saying goes, if you have more lice, you won't have to worry if you have more debts. I don't have the energy to think more about cold hands now, so I can only remind myself in my heart that once I escape from prison, I must pay more attention to cold hands, and don't let us have an extra ghost inside the prison escapees.

The singing of the cold hand was immediately rendered to the little brothers under him, and some prisoners also sang along, and on the side of the drug lord, someone immediately shouted to stop singing these "pigs".

As a result, the whole prison area was in trouble again. It's buzzing like a wet market.

Soon after, the prison guards returned. They are also experienced in dealing with this kind of thing, and they are directly divided into two groups and go to the cells of cold hands and drug lords.

These two bigwigs were negotiated separately by the prison guards, especially when they were face-to-face, so they didn't dare to make trouble. Those little brothers stopped following the trend, and the prison area was quiet again for a while.

Iron Donkey and I couldn't hear what the two big guys were talking to the prison guards, after all, they were too far apart, but after a few minutes, a prison guard who was talking to a cold hand yelled and said to tell him to be honest, this is an extraordinary time, don't use the idea of changing cells.

The prison guards who spoke to the drug lord immediately shouted something similar.

I noticed that after only one night's absence, these guards were a little hot-tempered. Cold hands and drug lords must be very familiar with them, and even give them benefits in normal times.

The two bigwigs didn't want to give up, but the prison guards didn't want to pay attention to them anymore and turned around and left.

The cold hand stubbornness came again, and when the prison guard just turned to leave, he sang again, and some prisoners continued to sing along.

The prison guards walked and were forced to stop. One of the prisoners in the cell was in a hurry, and they were next to these prison guards, and they were singing hard.

The prison guards did not give face, and took out electric batons and stabbed the prisoners.

We all heard the sound of popping, and the prisoner suddenly lost his mind, stopped singing, and just threw himself into the cell.

Under normal circumstances, prison guards beat prisoners, and we, the prisoners, can unite to complain about him. But this is Qu Wei Prison, and in addition, it is really like what the prison guards said, in these extraordinary times, our complaints will definitely have no effect at all.

All of a sudden, there was an effect of killing chickens and setting an example, the prisoners were all honest, and the prison guards took the opportunity to scold and scold a few words, so that everyone could be honest.

When they left the prison gate, Iron Donkey and I saw the drug lord standing at the door of his cell looking at us.

We are on the second floor and the other on the third floor, and we don't have the opportunity to speak, so the iron donkey can only wave his hand, which means that everyone should calm down and don't panic.

The drug lord nodded, and at the same time there was a small movement, his hands were clutched on the iron fence, which showed that his calmness was pretended, and his heart was still very anxious.

We can't always gesture to the drug lord to comfort him, especially since he is not a child. I've been standing with the iron donkey for so long, and I'm tired.

We all went back to our cells and sat down, but we didn't talk.

It was almost noon, and I felt that this morning was the hardest morning since I came to prison, and I even felt like I was living like a year.

I was still thinking that after lunch, would the prison guards let the inmates go out for a while? It's very unlikely, but I can think of something to incite these prisoners to riot again.

As long as we can let the wind out, even if it's only an hour, it's enough for us to get things done.

But I couldn't do it, especially before I had lunch, when two guards with guns showed up and walked straight to our cell.

When the cell door opened, they all pointed guns at me and the iron donkey, and one of the guards shouted and told us to go out, because they had something to ask us.

I wondered, what did my heart say? Could it be that the four of us went to the Soul Tower yesterday? But didn't we explain it? In addition, why are you only interrogating me and the iron donkey, but the cold hand and the drug lord are all right?

I was taken away by them with a question mark in my head.

We went out of Prison B and went straight to the little building, where we had been interrogated last night.

Iron Donkey and I were interrogated separately again, this time in a rather large room. There was a large long table in the room, and behind it sat two people, one the head of the prison guard, and the other a woman with glasses.

The woman was dressed in casual clothes and looked at Sven, giving people the feeling of a college student. I don't know what this woman is doing, especially when she's sitting here.

In addition to these two men, there were two prison guards standing in a corner, one on the left and one on the right, next to a large object.

The big thing was more than a man tall and covered with cloth. When the head of the prison guard saw me come in, he waved at the two prison guards. Silently, they removed the cloth from the big thing.

I could see clearly that it was a large chair with armrests and an iron ring on it, and a hood hanging from top of the chair.

This hood reminds me of a barbershop, and girls use it when they do their hair.

What's wrong with my heart? It can't be that the prison guards think that my head shape is not good after I was imprisoned, and I specially asked a hairdresser to do my hair today, right?

But I'm just amusing myself, and I have another very reliable speculation, this chair is the legendary electric chair.

I think it's really fun today, and if I'm not satisfied with what I say this time, the prison guards will give me a taste of electricity.

I didn't rush to say anything for a while, but the head of the prison guard laughed, but the laughter was a little hideous, and he waved my hand again to let me sit down at the table.

A prison guard wanted to come and push me, but I didn't give him a chance, so I walked over and sat down.

A bottomless interrogation is about to begin!