The night sky had become quite dark, and the hour had turned into the second half of the night, and the sky was covered with dark clouds, and the moon and stars were quietly obscured, and no light could be seen.

In the silent cell, Wang Bei couldn't sleep after tossing and turning, he lay on his back on the hard bed, his body was open in a large shape, and he said silently in a rather boring way: "Damn, I practiced boxing too hard, I was too excited, and I couldn't sleep at night." ”

He was panting slightly, his chest was depressed, and he was about to get up with his arms propped up, when suddenly a voice came from outside the prison.

Wang Bei, who was slightly startled, instantly lay back, pretending to be asleep, and then took the opportunity to peek outside the prison.

"Well, the prisoners here are mostly asleep. The pock-faced jailer carried an old kerosene lamp and checked the prisoners' sleep one by one.

"It's so late, who wouldn't sleep and have a convulsion. The skinny jailer yawned and said weakly.

"Eh, the kerosene on the kerosene lamp is almost gone!" the pock-faced jailer suddenly felt that the kerosene lamp in his hand was much dimmer.

"Who told you to take this old guy with you, it's good to have a flashlight, thief trouble. The skinny jailer said depressedly.

"This is my baby, what if you don't take it out for a walk, what if it rusts. Besides, there is no funding from above, it is always deducted, and the flashlight is out of power. The pock-faced jailer grumbled and said even more depressedly.

"you!" said the skinny jailer with disdain.

Suddenly, the skinny jailer whispered.

The pock-faced jailer understood, and said in a louder voice: "By the way, why didn't that stinky lion bark tonight?"

Thin didn't seem to hear clearly, put his hand next to his ear, and shouted: "What are you saying, I can't hear it clearly, you say it louder!"

"I said, why doesn't that stinky lion bark!"

"Oh, oh, the lion, he's dying, and he doesn't have the strength to call. ”

"What a dead warp!"

"It is said that he will be escorted to the demon laboratory in ten days, and then dissected and slice alive by a group of scientists!"

"Really?"

This last sentence was completely shouted, and suddenly, the lights in the crowded prison suddenly turned on, and countless pillows and rags were thrown out.

"Fuck you, I've put up with you for a long time, do you dare to come over and let me beat you to death!"

"This still doesn't let me sleep, I quarrel with your sister in the middle of the night!"

"Come here, come here, I promise not to kill you, I will definitely not beat you to the point that you can't even recognize your mother!"

"Bastards, brutes, scum, sluts, rubbish, scum..."

...

The prisoner's angry shouts immediately frightened the two jailers, and they collapsed to the ground holding each other and shivering.

"What are you arguing about, you want to die!" Suddenly, a very powerful angry cry came, resounding throughout the prison.

The noisy prisoner disappeared in an instant, and quickly lay back on the bed and pretended to be dead, and the huge prison could not even hear the slightest sound for an instant.

If it weren't for the pillows and rags piled up on the floor, it would have been a mistake to think that nothing had happened.

The strong and tall figure of the caller walked out from the shadows, this is a 3m tall giant man, his hair is messy and dirty to the extent that he can even see the dandruff falling, his palms are wide and his fists are raised to be bigger than a casserole, he is wearing a black and green robe, and his feet are wearing dark green military boots.

He looked at the two jailers with a solemn expression, and suddenly, he stretched out his palms and slapped them on the top of their heads.

Suddenly, the upper half of their bodies fell to the ground.

He dragged the two of them towards the shadows, and kept scolding angrily: "Didn't you warn about it, this is a secret, who told you to talk nonsense!"

The prison was instantly restored to darkness again, except for many prisoners lying on the bed trembling and regretting: "I didn't throw the quilt out if I knew it!"

Wang Bei lay back on the bed with a lot of amusement, these two jailers are really stupid, they have nothing to do with criticism, they are purely idle, suddenly, Wang Bei was stunned, and muttered: "Stupid?"

He immediately lay down, pondered for a long time, stared at the ceiling, and said strangely: "No one should be so stupid, they will be like this." ”

As soon as the eyes were opened and closed, the next day came.

"Lao Tie, look at my current cultivation state, isn't it very powerful?" Wang Bei asked with a smile as he practiced Yin Boxing intently.

"Well, I'll take a look. Yes, it's pretty powerful, it's probably a little small, and it's not long since I got through. Tie Rou said happily.

Wang Bei smiled proudly, suddenly recalled the incident of last night, and asked: "By the way, Lao Tie, by the way, is there any special person among the prisoners who have come in recently?"

"Special?" Tie Rou was silent for a while, and when she thought of something, she said, "Oh, you mean the child." ”

"you, isn't that me, kid. Wang Bei also heard others mention it by chance, but it was not clear that it was him.

"How can you be a child?" Tie Rou was slightly stunned, and then explained: "You think about it, there are clear rules in the law, only those under the age of ten can be called children, and until the age of sixteen, they are considered teenagers, you are not a child, and you don't pretend to be tender like this." ”

As he spoke, he made a rare and indecent joke.

But Wang Bei didn't seem to hear Tie Rou's teasing, he stopped his movements, stared at the iron fence with his eyes, and said quite shockingly: "Child?

Tie Rou also realized that something was wrong with Wang Bei, and immediately said with concern: "Child, what's wrong with the child?"

"It's okay!" Wang Bei instantly sobered up and smiled indifferently.

"The instinct you gave me is that something is wrong, don't worry about affecting me or something, isn't a friend just to help, otherwise can you still be called a friend?" Tie Rou said quite understandingly, with a smile on her face.

Wang Bei suddenly felt a warm heart, and he smiled kindly: "I know, thank you." “

"Ever since I was a child, I was afraid to talk to others, and people were afraid to come near me because of my appearance, so I had few friends. The only thing I can rely on is Master Han, every time I am bullied and disgusted, he will look calm and light, and then beat me up hard. “

Then he would say to me and ask me why he hit me, and I cried aggrieved and said I didn't know, but he would always say with great charm that physical pain can make people forget the pain in the heart, and when one day I forget to cry, I will understand. “

As he spoke, tears quietly fell on Tie Rou's fierce face, but the corners of his mouth kept exuding a smile.

Wang Bei suddenly felt that this fierce face was not as frightening as it looked, but had a warmth that could refresh people's hearts.