To put it bluntly, this guy is inviting me and Iron Donkey to join his gang. The two of us had made up our minds not to participate in this matter, although the guy was not Leng Shou himself, but he also invited us in person, and if we refused immediately, it would be easy to hurt the peace.

I look at the iron donkey, what does that mean?

The iron donkey did not show it with a calm face. The guy also understands the rules, and he knows that he can't convince us for a while. He simply changed his routine, and said, "Brother two, in these broken prisons, Boss Leng has the final say, you follow Boss Leng to make sure that no one bullies you." Think about it. ”

He also deliberately patted me and the iron donkey on the shoulder. I'm nothing, the iron donkey is very disgusted by this action, and glared at the guy.

The young man was not accustomed to the actions of the iron donkey, and besides, he did not stay in our cell long, and turned around and swished out.

In fact, during this period, people have been passing by outside the door, and after the guy went out, he was in the team again. I looked at the back of the guy leaving, and I wondered in my heart. After the young man left, the few prisoners who followed him did not make any moves, so a few more people walked by, and two men walked side by side.

I thought they would pass by our cell door without any problems, but they stopped, turned a little, and looked at me and the iron donkey coldly.

As soon as they didn't leave, the people behind them couldn't pass, and some people shouted dissatisfiedly, but they were indifferent.

Besides, their gaze always makes me feel very aggressive, and I wonder if I know these two funny people with Iron Donkey? Why is it so hostile as soon as we meet?

I wasn't that stupid, and after a while, I suddenly figured it out, and my heart said that this must be the drug lord's men, and they saw that the guy came into the cell to find us, and misunderstood that we had joined the team of cold hands.

I was so helpless that I also thought of the prison guards. Although he is very annoying, what he said is very reasonable, in this prison, you don't cause trouble, but things take the initiative to provoke you.

The prison guard downstairs noticed the situation in front of our cell, and one of the prison guards yelled at the two men who were blocking the road to be interesting and go quickly.

They left, of course, without saying anything to me and the iron donkey.

After another five minutes, the prisoners were all in their places and back in their cells, and the humming sound sounded and the cell doors were closed again.

I counted the time, and I guess it was time for dinner. I thought that we prisoners would go to the cafeteria to eat together, but looking at the situation in front of me, someone brought the food.

I guessed correctly, a quarter of an hour later, the old cripple appeared, this time not holding a large wooden bucket of, but pushing a small cart.

The car was half-tall, and it was divided into layers, and on each floor was a dinner plate with meals in it.

He started from the first floor, according to the principle of one person and one serving. I watched the plates being sent to the cells, and I was a little confused.

Needless to say, this old cripple collects, especially his personal hygiene is not very good, and his fingernails are black, as for the puzzle, I really don't understand why these prisoners protest as a whole, and change another person to be responsible for delivering food? They can still eat this kind of food delivered?

I guess the old cripple is not ordinary, to put it bluntly, there is someone up there to make him do a good job in prison.

The old cripple delivered the food very quickly, and it didn't take long for him to come to our cell, and I could see what was going on this time.

There are two bowls of vegetables and two steamed buns. The dish is one vegetarian and one meat, the vegetarian is green pepper shredded potatoes, and the meat is potato stewed broth. But I want to complain, this soup is wafting with the smell of meat, yes, but there are not a few pieces of meat in it, basically all potato pieces.

As for the two steamed buns, they are only the size of a fist.

The old cripple gave us a look as he handed the tray in. He looked weird, and it also made people feel that we must be in some trouble.

But the old cripple didn't dare to say anything, and I couldn't get any further news.

After that, I sat down with the iron donkey to the lower bunk, holding the plate. The iron donkey looked at me frowning and looking at the food, he knew what I was thinking, and comforted, "Apprentice, out of sight is quiet, eat." ”

There are no chopsticks in this plate, only plastic spoons, and the iron donkey is not used to it, nor is it dirty, so he intuitively grabs the steamed bun with his hand, and pours vegetables and soup into his mouth with the bowl.

I can't wait, or the food will be cold. I kept a piece and a half of steamed buns, and put the other half of the steamed buns and some of the dishes into the iron donkey bowl.

Iron Donkey refused to do so, but at my insistence, he relented. In fact, it's not that I can't eat enough snacks, but I think that the iron donkey can't eat enough to eat two steamed buns.

My magic tripod has been confiscated, and I don't have any other weapons, and I'm in prison, and I think that the iron donkey must not be starved, what's wrong, he has to be the vanguard, and rush to the front.

Of course, I can't say this openly, otherwise I feel like I'm using the iron donkey as an envoy.

The two of us also talked about another thing during the meal, according to the analysis of the iron donkey, from tomorrow onwards, we will go to work in the factory like other prisoners.

Iron Donkey doesn't want us to be separated, so tomorrow I must have a good talk with the prison guard in charge of dividing the work, and even pretend to have a headache or brain fever or something, and strive to not do heavy work and tiring work, but we can also be separated.

I think this is difficult, and I guess the prison guards will make a mess. But what's the solution? You can only have a big number in your heart first, and act tomorrow when you have the opportunity.

When we were almost done eating, there were people in the other cells singing, and it wasn't a pop song, and it was the first time I'd heard it.

To tell the truth, the person who sings is not full of five tones, and he is also a little out of tune, but the words are very clear, who is floating in the rivers and lakes, how can he not be stabbed.

Originally, there was no music in the entire prison area during the meal, and it was relatively quiet. Now I'm a little annoyed by this kind of broken song. But also comforting himself like this, that buddy must be excited to eat, just wait until he finishes eating.

The iron donkey reacted relatively much, and he didn't care about eating the rest of the dishes and steamed buns, so he stood up with a frown and walked out of the prison door.

I thought he was losing his temper and was going to the prison gate to scold the singer, so I quickly got up and followed, and persuaded the donkey brother that he couldn't do it.

But the truth is not as I thought, the iron donkey stood behind the prison door and took out a look of attentive listening.

I was stunned coldly, and said in my heart, what kind of taste does donkey brother have? This kind of tone can also attract him? After that, I Leng Shijie showed my hand, didn't I make Brother Donkey deeply infatuated with me?

Before I could ask, the donkey spoke, and he whispered to me, "Listen, is this singing coming from the third cell on our right?" ”

I realized that there was something going on here, and I tasted it. But my ears can't do it, it's not that piece of material, and I can't figure out where the specific source of the singing is.

After such a delay, several more people in the cell began to sing, and they also sang this song, and in such a chorus, the singing was much larger than before.

I found out that this thing was still contagious, and gradually, more people joined in. Not only the second floor, but also the first and third floors are involved.

How does this feel? This meal looks like a prison, but like a vegetable market.

The iron donkey has been listening very hard, trying to fix the position of the person who sang first, but when everyone made a fuss, the iron donkey couldn't hear it at all.

He also kicked the cell door angrily, which was originally quite loud, but it was covered by the singing.

I didn't get angry with my mind, but someone couldn't help it, he raised his voice and yelled outside the prison door, "I'm going to you, crying?" Stop singing. ”

was scolded by him like this, and there were also people who didn't sing. It's even more lively.

At the gate of the prison, there were originally a few prison guards, and during the singing stage of the prisoners, they had no posture to care, but after such a fuss, they couldn't help it, and they also shouted a few times.

It is said that when the prisoners saw that the prison guards had interfered, it should have been about the same, but no, among the prisoners who cursed people, there were even more unbearable ones, and they threw a roll of paper to the outside world.

I could see it clearly, the paper was carried by a force, flew out of the second floor, and landed directly on the hall on the first floor of the prison.

We have very little paper in each cell, don't look at me when I first arrived, but I have noticed this situation, and I don't even exaggerate to say that if I catch up with diarrhea, there will not be enough paper.

I wonder if the prisoners in this cell are stupid? He skimmed the paper on his hand, not to mention diarrhea, even if it was a general squat, what would he do?

And this action of skimming the paper also angered the prison guards. A prison guard flashed out of the prison area, and after a few seconds, the alarm went off and buzzed throughout the prison area.

After that, seven or eight more prison guards came in from outside the prison area, and they all held electric batons in their hands, including the prison guards. The prison guards led them and ran to the second floor together.

Looks like there's going to be a good show