The first time I encountered a prisoner who died while serving his sentence, I don't know what to do next.

But there is a soul tower in Qu Jing Prison, and this tower has stored the corpses of many escaped prisoners, and I estimate that the corpses of the three old cats will also be transported here.

At this time, the rain was getting heavier and heavier, and the prison guard asked the other little prison guard to find two ponchos, so that I and the iron donkey could put them on.

This poncho is very simple, it is transparent plastic, I wear it better, the iron donkey is a little tight, but we don't care about this.

Don't look at it as a corpse, but I have no resistance to this work, and I also want to send the old cat on the last ride.

The prison guards took the lead and led us forward, but it didn't take long for me to realize that the route was wrong, and we were not running to the Soul Tower, but to the south of the prison.

I wondered, because there was nothing to the south, and there was a barren mountain outside the prison. I took advantage of the time to look at the iron donkey, and the iron donkey knew what I meant, and shook his head slightly, indicating that he didn't understand either.

During this period, the prison guards also noticed our small movements. He took the initiative to explain a few words, saying that according to the custom, prisoners who died while serving their sentences were sent to a mass grave on the south side of the prison, and although the soul tower also buried bones, it was only for prisoners who were at fault.

I just remembered a **, this soul tower also has a saying that the soul is never allowed to be reborn. If the prisoner dies accidentally, it is indeed a bit too much to be sent to the Soul Tower.

I've heard the term mass grave many times, on TV, in documentaries or games.

Although I am not unfamiliar with these three words, I can also roughly guess what this kind of place is like, especially every time I think of those white bones that leak out, I have a hairy feeling.

I didn't want to block myself for no reason, so I quickly changed my thinking and stopped thinking about mass graves. So we came to the bottom of the south wall of the prison, where there was a small iron gate. It looks like it's night, but there are two prison guards standing guard here.

There is also a watchtower above the iron gate, on which another prison guard patrols with a gun.

The prison guard whispered to the two prison guards, and I found that he didn't use any special procedures, so the two prison guards opened the big iron door and let us go.

The iron donkey and I pushed the tricycle, and walked slowly on this muddy day, and we were out of the prison and needed to be monitored, so the little prison guard walked in the front, which was kind of showing us the way, and the prison guard and the severed finger prison guard deliberately fell behind and sandwiched me and the iron donkey in the middle.

The little prison guard took advantage of the time to mutter, saying that the mass grave was on the top of the mountain.

I really doubt that this is a funny design, how to get the mass grave to such a difficult place to walk, and the little prison guard has no virtue in his mouth, and points to the body bag on the tricycle and scolds, saying that the three of them are good, and they will be buried in the scenery when they get to the place, and the rest of us will have to walk back on the muddy road.

Iron Donkey and I didn't answer, nor did we express any opinions, still pushing the cart in a dull way, but the prison guard and the severed finger prison guard became more and more bored, and I didn't pay attention to who was leading the way.

Qujing Prison is indeed very remote, but these prison guards can occasionally have holidays and drive around the city. I found that both prison guards were good at this mouthful, and knew which bathing center or the woman in the KTV smelled.

The two of them did not shy away from it, and the more they talked, the more excited they became. I wasn't in a good mood, but when I heard this, I felt a little irritable.

I didn't mean to raise the bar with the prison guards, but I just wanted to find a way to keep their mouths shut along the way.

I have a stupid trick, and I also talked to the iron donkey, but we didn't talk about women, we talked about some supernatural things, found strange female corpses in the forest on rainy days, and saw female ghosts appear at night.

This kind of story is very appropriate, I deliberately said so loudly, and the iron donkey also cooperated with me tacitly. As soon as the two of us got into this way, the three prison guards were forced to listen to something.

The prison guard was bold and didn't care about this, but he didn't want to listen to it all the time, so he simply said to the two of us, "Shut up the fuck and push the cart well." ”

And in this way, he and the Severed Finger Prison guard have no interest in chatting anymore.

As soon as I saw that my goal had been achieved, I stopped the conversation in time.

The severed finger prison guard didn't say anything, and the little prison guard was more timid, and he was still a little shadowy, leading the way up the mountain, while looking around.

The prison guard told him to concentrate, but the little prison guard said that he had just heard a rustling sound in the woods next to him and suspected that something was dirty.

The prison guard didn't believe it, especially when he saw that the little prison guard was still going to the forest next to him to check on it, he couldn't help it and scolded a few words.

I noticed that the relationship between the little prison guard and the Han prison guard was not so good, and he turned his head and stared at the Han prison guard with a slightly complaining look.

We continued walking, and in about forty minutes, we reached the top of the mountain.

I was looking for it to see if the entire summit or part of the summit was being used as a mass grave. But unexpectedly, it was verdant, and there was no smell of the dead.

I was stunned for a moment, and said in my heart that it is possible that we have taken a fork in the road, there is no mass grave here?

But the prison guard pointed to a cliff in the distance and told us, "Quickly carry the dead body down and throw it into a mass grave." ”

I see, the mass grave is under the cliff. This time we were going to throw three corpses at a time, and I silently arranged them in order. I thought I would throw the old cat down at the end and let the other two corpses go down the mountain first to "explore the way".

This is a bit selfish. I also gestured to the iron donkey with my eyes.

In this way, under the watchful eye of the three prison guards, we first threw away the two corpses, and when the iron donkey and I grabbed the corner of the old cat's body bag again, I prayed in my heart, which can be regarded as seeing off the old cat in disguise.

Who knew that the silent prison guard shouted to stop, pointed to the body bag and said to me and the iron donkey, "Don't throw it in a hurry, open it." ”

Iron Donkey and I were puzzled, not knowing what the prison guards were thinking.

But we did it anyway, and when the old cat was completely naked and let it be watered by the rain, the guard grinned and muttered, "Something, it should have died a long time ago." ”

This is an insult to the old cat's nakedness, I can't stand it anymore, and I want to find something to say, and take the opportunity to damage the prison guards without showing any traces.

But before I could think about it, the prison guard looked at the severed finger prison guard, touched his waist again, and pulled out a pistol.

This is also an advantage that the prison guard has over other prison guards, he can be equipped with a gun. He pointed his gun at me and the iron donkey, and said don't move.

The iron donkey and I didn't dare to move. The little prison guard was a little puzzled and asked Han what the prison guard was going to do?

The prison guard suddenly smiled at him, and during this time, the prison guard took advantage of the time to walk towards the little prison guard, and now he kicked him unexpectedly.

The severed finger prison guard used a lot of force, and the power of this kick was too great. The little prison guard was already standing on the edge of the cliff, but he was taken a few steps back by this force, and fell down screaming.

I was stunned by this sudden change, and I couldn't figure out why there was infighting among the prison guards.

The prison guard continued to point his gun at the two of us without letting down his vigilance, and looked at the place where the little prison guard fell with relief, and muttered, "Let him be special and don't hold money with everyone, this is the end, he was killed by the escaped prisoner, right?" ”

I understood the first half of the sentence, but the second half of the sentence was obviously wrong, the little prison guard was killed by his colleague, what is the connection with the escaped prisoner?

But at this time, I am not so stupid, and I thought of a possibility, "planting blame". And Iron Donkey and I are the unlucky "escapees" who are thunderous.

I guess the guards will kill me and the donkey next.

I said in my heart that this guy looks so simple, I'm really sorry for this face, my heart is too dark. Iron Donkey and I can't sit still.

The two of us didn't have time to discuss anything, I just rushed forward with the intention of playing with my life, and wanted to pounce on the prison guard as soon as possible and snatch the gun down.

But as soon as I took a step on my front foot, the guard pressed the muzzle of the gun down and slammed it into the front of my foot.

The bullet was so precise that it hit the top of the shoe. I could feel my big toe hurt.

This feeling of being hit by a bullet, even if it is a toe being hit by a bullet, makes me subconsciously can't help but take a step back.

The guard pulled the trigger in succession, hitting me in front of my feet each time, and after three rounds of bullets, I retreated to the edge of the cliff.

I couldn't pounce forward, so I had to stand still in this embarrassment. The iron donkey is different from me, he hasn't moved since I started it.

I guess he must have seen something in advance, knowing that the prison guard was a sharpshooter, and even more so a connoisseur of playing with guns. The two of us rushed up rashly to grab guns or something, and there was no chance of winning.

I was so anxious that I wanted to sweat, and I thought to myself, what should I do next?