My name is Yang Dong and my brother's name is Yang Qiu.

I'm a prisoner, but I love literature.

It was winter, the weather was cold, and there were few pedestrians on the road, as if most people had frozen to death and the end of the world was coming.

Walking on the road, I was hungry and didn't have a penny on me. Passing by a roast duck shop, I went to buy duck, I didn't have any money on me, but I picked a duck, got that duck, I turned around and rushed out the door, and ran away from the door.

The female clerk selling ducks was inside the counter, and even if they left the store quickly, they wouldn't be able to outrun me. I'm not afraid of them.

I ran all the way, I heard a female voice calling out to me behind me, I knew it was a female clerk coming out, I ran as hard as I could, and finally I couldn't hear her voice anymore.

Found a corner, I ate half a duck and the remaining half duck, which I was going to save for the evening.

I used to eat without paying, I ordered a meal and ate it, and when I finished eating, I quietly slipped away, and if I was discovered, I would find an excuse to go out and run away. I do this a lot, so I run fast and no one can catch up with me. I remember running races, I ran both long and sprint, I won first place in both long and long run, and I was very happy that they couldn't outrun me.

I often go to restaurants, delicatessens and other ∑ restaurants to buy things, I don't have a penny on me, but I still go shopping, I get what I want, I turn around and run, I run fast, no one can run past me.

I ate for a year without spending a penny, and the main reason I think was that no one could outrun me.

The Jia Dynasty is a great dynasty, I can live in this dynasty, I am very happy, it is a rich dynasty, the Great Jia Dynasty is a dynasty that is rich in all aspects of society. It is conceivable if in a society. If there are no people who sing, no people who paint, no people who act, no people who dance, then how monotonous and boring this society will be. In the Dajia Dynasty, there was everything. There are good people, there are bad people, there are sunny things, there are dark things, this is the rich Dajia Dynasty.

I like to grab things, and when I see someone on the street with something beautiful, I can't help but want to grab it. Good things in other people's hands, I think it's mine to grab it in my hands. I've grabbed hats, watches, purses, pets. I remember once walking down the street and seeing a young woman holding a pet dog. The dog was so cute, and his eyes were like spring water. I went to grab the dog, and I managed to grab the dog, and I ran with the dog, but unfortunately, I was bitten by the dog, and I was so angry that I pinched the dog to death. I threw the pinched dog on the side of the road, and my hand was bitten by the dog. Already bleeding through, I ran quickly to a field where I found grass to heal my wounds. After that, I stopped robbing dogs.

I love to steal things, and when someone else is walking, I sneak up to him and steal it, whether they are at home or not. I can go into his house and take his things. People say it's burglary, I don't think that's the case, there's nothing wrong with breaking into a house, but I'm taking something from a burglary. I took things, I didn't steal.

But there are some things that are not easy to steal and need money to buy them. I need to get a lot of money. So, I kidnapped a person on the road, he was a young girl, I tied her up, and then urged her family to buy her life. I've kidnapped a lot of people, there's an eighteen-year-old guy, there's a ten-year-old girl, I've kidnapped people, and if I don't give them money, I'll tear up the ticket. I kidnapped people and got a lot of money.

I wasn't satisfied with my income, I thought of a way to make money, I went to human trafficking, I met a child on the street or somewhere, I kidnapped him, I abducted children, and I got a lot of money.

One day, it was very cold, and I was walking on a road covered with snow, and suddenly several people appeared behind me, and they ran over and pressed me to the ground, I don't know why they were so savage. They said they were police officers, but I saw that their clothes were not police clothes. They are plainclothes police.

I was caught by the police for rape and robbery, and I spent some time in prison and lost a lot of money. This time, I was arrested again, and I was so unlucky that I was caught by the police again.

The time in prison was unpleasant, and it was very uncomfortable for me to be with so many inmates. We were all tainted people, and I began to hate the police, hated that they had taken me and had taken me into this place where there was no joy.

I just don't want to be in jail, I want to get out, I have to get out.

I met some like-minded friends in prison, and we agreed to leave the prison together, out of this ghost place where people were guarded.

Just as I was planning to escape from prison, a young man appeared in front of me, he talked to me, he said he liked literature, he said he was a writer. I don't know what literature is, I don't know what a writer is, I have no interest in these things. I just like to live freely and casually, eat without money, hit anyone who doesn't like it, steal what I like, I think I'm good like this, there are many things in society, I take what I like, I like this.

The man who liked literature told me about literature, and he recommended me to read, so I tried reading a few books. I know some words, and I have no problem reading, and after reading those books, I feel that there are some interesting things in the books. I like to read books that are explicit, I like to be obscene while reading books, I don't like those books that are strict, I start reading books from yellow books.

I admit that I am a scum, I am a scum, I am a scum, I am a scumbag, no matter what others say about me, it will not change my free life. I can live how I want, I am me, no one is me, only I am me, I can live how I want. I can do whatever I want, I've thought it all out, I have to break out of prison. I'm a prisoner, but I don't want to be detained in prison, I have to get out!

Prison is a nasty place, I hate this place, I hate prison, I hate prison, I hate people restricting my freedom. In prison, the policemen beat me and scolded me, they said it was for my good, they said they were ordering me, they said they wanted to reform me.

I also shout slogans on weekdays, and I also shout that I should transform and be a new person.

I say being a new person, but I don't think so. I don't feel like I'm doing anything wrong. What's wrong with me stealing?What's wrong with kidnapping?What's wrong with robbing?What's wrong with me scamming?I'm doing what I want, what's wrong?

But the police don't seem to understand me, I steal, I rob, they arrest me, I don't know why they arrest me, I don't understand. What I do is my freedom, why do you arrest me? And the police talk to me so fiercely, oops, I hate to die, I don't want to stay in prison, I'm in prison, I'm not happy at all.

I was influenced by that literary youth, and I also fell in love with literature. I try to write something on my own, and when people ask me what I'm doing, I say I write. I like to be a writer.

I've done so many sins and heinous things before, and I know that many people will want to kill me when they know what I've been through, and I'm so bad in the past. I admit that I have done a lot of bad things, I have destroyed a lot of happy families, I have done so many evils, and I deserve to be punished. But personally, I don't want to be punished, I don't want to stay in prison, I don't want to be in prison, I want to escape, I want to be free.

Then I escaped from prison. How I got out of prison, I don't say, that's my secret. The next time I'm arrested and jailed, I can still break out in the same way, or I can improve my escape.

I escaped from that prison, the prison I hated so much. I was walking down the street, I was annoyed when I saw a police car, and I was afraid that the police would take me to jail again. If the police take me to jail, I won't have the peace of mind to write about my sinful past, I will write down my sinful past.

I've said, I've said many times, I'm a prisoner, I admit I'm a criminal, I've committed crimes a lot, and the mistakes I've made are very bad mistakes, but I can't control myself, if nothing else, I've abducted and sold more than 500 children, and I know it's wrong, but I can't help it.

I don't care what others think of me, no matter what others say about me, I'm a prisoner, I'm a tainted person. I remember when I applied for a job, the head of the unit refused to accept me when he knew that I had a criminal record. If you don't accept me, I don't have to be bound by the company, I can walk on the street freely and live freely.

I'm a prisoner, what's wrong with a prisoner? A prisoner is a human being, I'm a prisoner, and when I write these words in prison, I can be regarded as admitting my mistakes. It's interesting to say that no other prisoner has a love of literature as much as I do, and I have written many of my criminal records truthfully, and I have admitted my mistakes.

I know that there is a saying that as long as you are willing to admit your mistakes, you are still a good child. I'm older, in my early thirties, but I still feel like a kid. I'm a prisoner, but I'm a child, I've made mistakes, I've robbed, I've stolen, I've kidnapped people, I've abducted children, I've done these things, I've done unnecessary harm to others, and I'm here to admit my mistake.

But there are a lot of people who still look down on me, and they either say they look down on me, or their expressions are full of contempt for me. I've abducted children, I've kidnapped people, but I know I was wrong, and I can't promise not to do these things in the future, but I recognize my mistake now. I know that my robbery is wrong, and I deserve to be arrested and sent to prison, but I still hope that everyone can understand me and tolerate me, and I hope that others will not discriminate against me wherever I go to work in society in the future. If they still discriminate against me, I will be unhappy in my heart, and I will definitely be unbalanced, and since I am discriminating against me, I will continue to do evil, because my efforts and my goodness will not be affirmed by others, is it wrong for me to be good? Is it not worth encouraging me to correct my mistakes? In this case, then I will continue to do evil, break the jar and break it, and I should abduct and sell children, and I should steal and steal.

I was once arrested and put in prison for trafficking and robbery, and I was locked up and lost my freedom. At that time, I was sad. (To be continued......)