With that alone, I really can't tell who is going to attack me? After all, I've only been here for a day, and I'm not familiar with life.

But the lewd energy in his tone, especially the yin and yang tone, I immediately thought of a person, that is, the big chicken that I met when I and the iron donkey were just imprisoned.

He didn't want to fight with me and stood at the door of the cell, so he put a sharp weapon against my neck and motioned for me to go in with him.

I couldn't resist, I had to admit it. Little by little, we went to the prison door.

The iron donkey also saw the situation on my side, he didn't speak, just stood coldly. The big chicken looked very proud, poked his head out slightly, and asked with a smile, "Fat brother, don't come to harm!" ”

The fight was raging outside our cell, but the atmosphere inside the cell was a little cold. The iron donkey still didn't move, and I couldn't help but ask, "What do you want?" ”

The big chicken booed impatiently a few times, signaling me not to interrupt, and as soon as the boos were made, his breath drifted to my nose.

I know some people have bad breath, but the big has a strange breath, not only stink, but also a fishy smell, and I have the urge to retch after smelling it.

The big cock ignored me, stared at the iron donkey, especially at his fat buttocks, and ordered, "Fat brother, your buddy is very 'close' to me, if you don't want us to be too 'close', quickly kneel down and raise your hands!" ”

His words were a little vague at first glance, but Iron Donkey and I both understood what he meant, and my heart tightened, if Iron Donkey really did it, the situation would be passive.

The point was that I was captured, and my mind was racing to figure out what could be done to turn the situation around.

But the iron donkey compromised and let his body slowly descend. However, he didn't fully listen to the big chicken, just squatted down and raised his hands high, not kneeling on the ground.

The big chicken has been paying attention, he is not so harsh, and he is also very satisfied with the iron donkey's current behavior, he moved his hand again, and motioned for me to lean towards the iron donkey.

I'm very reluctant, I guess once the two of us get closer, the big chicken will definitely make a black hand and knock the iron donkey unconscious or injure, and I can't imagine what he will do next.

My heart is getting more and more anxious, and in such a hurry, my head is getting more and more messy, and I can't think of a good way.

In this way we gradually approached, and at last we were less than a meter away from the iron donkey. The iron donkey kept looking up at me and the big chicken, and without warning, he winked at me.

I'm also an old friend with him, and I know him very well, this time, although I don't quite understand what it means, I also have an intuition that he wants to sneak attack the big chicken.

My neck was held against the sharp weapon of the big chicken, if I didn't dodge, the iron donkey sneak attack would not be able to start, but if I dodged rashly, it was likely to be noticed by the big chicken and poke me so suddenly.

The neck of a person is very important, and once the carotid artery is punctured by a small opening, it is likely to die.

Ordinary people are in my position, and I am sure that I will not be able to handle it well, but I understand the structure of the human body. I thought I had only studied anatomy on cadavers, but now this expertise has undoubtedly saved my life.

I first leaned my neck forward to avoid the possibility of carotid artery injury, and then jerked to the left.

Big Chicken is not a professional killer, he reacted a little late, but his hands were not idle, and he still used a sharp weapon to push me.

I felt a pain in my neck, but the pain was not fatal, and I was a little relieved, and I also fulfilled the old saying, I was in pain and happy.

The big rooster tried to continue to attack me, but the iron donkey had already arrived, and he dragged me.

He had a lot of strength, and he let me out of the battle circle at once.

The iron donkey stretched out his palm again and slapped it at the nose of the big chicken. I was hit by this trick in my head just now, and I'm still dizzy at the railing outside.

This trick has to be repeated in front of the big chicken's nose, and he is sure that he will not fall well.

But the big chicken, who is a pervert, is very smart and agile. He let out a frightened cry and jerked back.

This palm was forcibly avoided by him. He also knew that he was not the opponent of the iron donkey, and he didn't love fighting at all, so he turned around and fled.

I found that it was a bit condescending to call him a big chicken, and I saw him running and jumping, and he was out of the cell in the blink of an eye.

The iron donkey was very annoyed by people like Big Chicken, and had the intention of chasing him out, but as soon as he ran to the prison door, he stopped abruptly and turned his head to look at me.

I was dragged by the iron donkey, and after running a few steps to the side, I sat down on the ground with an unbalanced, and now I have no intention of getting up, because my neck is bleeding out, and I am covering my neck with my hands.

There are two paths in front of the iron donkey, one is to continue chasing the big chicken, and the other is to protect and take care of me.

He weighed it and chose the latter. He quickly approached me again and told me to take my hand away and show him what the wound looked like.

The iron donkey still knows a lot about external injuries, and after seeing it clearly, he came to a conclusion that the injury is not serious, just press hard to stop the bleeding.

That's my point of view, and I pressed my hand hard.

The iron donkey took advantage of the air to move my body so that we could rush to the cell door face to face, so that if an eyeless prisoner rushed in, we could be the first to find out.

To be honest, with an iron donkey guarding this cell, I wasn't that scared. But here comes the problem, after another three or five minutes, the lights in the entire prison area flashed a few times, and all of them went out.

For a while, not only me and the iron donkey, but also those prisoners who were fighting outside became blind. Also, after the lights went out, the fighting stopped.

The cold prison area became quiet. I don't like this kind of quietness, and even this environment brings a strong sense of danger in my heart.

Although I couldn't see, I tried to look out as best I could, and my heart fluctuated, and the bleeding from my neck became heavier. I had to put more pressure on my hand and press harder.

The darkness didn't last long, and after half a minute, all the lights were on again.

I remember outside our cell door, the big head and the fat man were lying here with injuries, and now when I looked, there were no people.

I was curious, and my heart said that they were so badly injured, and it was dark just now, where did they go? Or is there something else weird? I struggled to get up, but the iron donkey helped me, and I carried him to the outside of the prison door.

Don't look at it in just a few minutes, the entire prison area has changed quite a lot, and the cold hands and the drug lord's subordinates are not beaten, regardless of whether they are injured or not, they all go to their respective cells. Some were even supported by their roommates.

And in such a vacant place, many of the ground in the prison area on the first floor were stained with blood.

The iron donkey said to me, "Let's go back quickly!" ”

I nodded, and understood what the lights were just now, it must have been an "alarm" from the prison guards, who had created opportunities for these prisoners to fight in advance, and now told them that it was almost enough.

When the prisoners were back in their cells, the doors were activated and all closed with a buzzing sound.

I stood in the doorway and looked out, and I had a question in my heart, what if someone didn't get back to the cell door in time? Aren't you shut out? How is this case calculated?

The iron donkey was right next to me, and he had a thief's eye and pointed to a few places for me to see.

There is a camera installed in every place, and this camera is still moving. Together, they swept across the entire prison area, leaving no dead ends.

My guess is that if a prisoner is still outside the cell and is seen by the prison guards, he will probably be labeled as an escape. This also explains why as soon as the lights go out and the alarm comes, these prisoners all stop fighting and rush to "go home" first.

The camera scanning is only the first step, and then we prisoners have stopped, and the prison guards have moved again.

The door to the prison area opened, and the guards walked in with four colleagues. They didn't go too deep, they stood at the door of the prison area, but they all took out the electric baton, half-held it, and pressed the switch from time to time, and discharged it cracklingly.

The four colleagues didn't say anything, but the prison guard showed an arrogant look, looked at the entire prison area, and shouted, "I'm still the same sentence, as long as it's not too much, I will satisfy you, but don't make it difficult for me, since you are all satisfied now, hurry up and go to bed!" ”

I originally thought that there were cold-handed drug lords and big chickens in the entire B prison area, and it was already very peaceful, but now looking at the prison guards, I have more and more headaches.

Moreover, cold hands and drug lords have a lot of power in the prison, and they are called bosses by the prisoners, but it is no exaggeration to say that this prison guard is the master of the entire prison area. He only needs to move his fingers and turn on the opening and closing of the cell door, so that the prisoners can rush out to fight, and with another movement of his fingers, he can make the prisoners honestly hide back in the cell and sleep, even if they are injured, they can't complain and endure it.

When Iron Donkey and I first entered the prison, we provoked the Han prison guards, and I suddenly had a premonition that the Han prison guards were stirring up, and our mission would be much more bumpy than I originally thought.