Being pushed into another cell, Shaoqing, who threw himself on the ground, couldn't help but frown, rubbing his knees with both hands and snorting coldly.

"Hey, boy, tell you what death row is this time!" the smiling escort closed the cell door with a "bang".

Getting up from the ground and sitting there, Shaoqing did not observe this new cell at the first time, but rolled up his trouser leg and looked at his knees, he had already snorted a piece of black blood, and while blowing up the cool air, he looked at the current situation.

Of course, he has never been on death row, and of course this kind of place will not be easy for outsiders to watch, so it can be said that this is the first time he has come into contact with this place in his life, but it is not as dark as he imagined, but it is a peaceful and sunny atmosphere.

Seeing the three columns of people squatting on the opposite side of the wall, Shaoqing couldn't even see the gloom on the faces of those people in that cell before, just because of the arrival of this newcomer, they all focused their eyes on him, I don't know why, I can always feel a trace of warmth from this gaze.

Shivered, Shaoqing came back to his senses from his fantasy, sat there and was watched by dozens of people, he couldn't help but be a little embarrassed, the cigarette was gone, and he had to say hello, so he waved his hand at others, nodded and smiled, but the other party didn't give him any response, no answer, no movement, and even his expression didn't change.

There was no sound from outside in the prison, and no one in the prison could speak, or even breathing, so the dead silence had to remind people of hell, the breath of death.

The gloomy aura that had not yet been seen was poured down from the top of his head in an instant, and Shaoqing only felt that suddenly the atmosphere around him became very depressing, and he had a question mark in his heart, this is the so-called death row?

found a corner and squatted, Shaoqing, who had always been boring, ignored the gaze over there, buried one of his faces in the crook of his arm, and after tossing for so long, his body was not tired and tired.

But before he could close his eyes for a few minutes, he was kicked and kicked awake, and when he looked up, he saw a big man staring at him with his brows locked.

"Hey, stinky boy, don't you want to bring some courtesy to the old people?" the big man's voice was snoring, and his tone was inevitably arrogant.

Obviously, he came to find fault again, Shaoqing was depressed, and it was not a capital crime that he had committed, so why bother.

Pulling out the foot that was trampled underfoot, Shaoqing moved back, raised his head and looked at the person above and smiled, "Hehe", "Big brother, the underwear was all searched when I came, where is the courtesy now?"

The big man looked at him condescendingly, and when he heard this, a hint of banter flashed in his eyes, but he didn't embarrass the person in front of him anymore, but looked back at the person over there, and smiled at a person: "Brother, what should I do?"

The person he called Brother was a thin man, nesting in the corner of the wall and closing his eyes to recuperate, only when he heard the greeting did he raise his eyelids and look at this side, he couldn't see any color in his eyes, and it could even be said that he was godless, slightly tired, and he didn't speak for a while, just turned over and continued to close his eyes and recuperate.

But the big man here seemed to have been instructed in this silence, looked back at the people below, grinned thick lips, and came out with two rows of big yellow teeth, "Boy, eat a few killing sticks, this is called serving water and soil, and we can only be regarded as a family after serving water and soil, and we will be able to take care of it in the future." ”

Although Shaoqing has never been in prison, how can he not know that this "serving water and soil" is a way for the old Tuer in the prison to "welcome" the newcomers, and it is difficult to kill people, especially in such a death row.

But thinking about it and feeling ridiculous, Shaoqing really laughed, "Big brother, I'm not a capital crime, but the cell over there is full and I'll stay here for a while, we don't need to be a family." ”

As soon as the words came out, it provoked a few rows of people over there to laugh, and it seemed that they had to look at this side, and the big man who was in the spotlight seemed a little excited, maybe he hadn't found his sense of existence here for a long time, but now that he found it, he still had to.

grabbed the hair of the kid below, lifted his head as if he was pulling a little chicken, and smiled with big yellow teeth: "Even if it's a nightstay, you have to pay rent or something, right?"

Shaoqing, who was being lifted, spun around twice in mid-air, and finally turned back head-on, hugged his arms and said, "I don't have any money." ”

Dahan pounced on him again, "There's no money to exchange for anything else." ”

Shaoqing continued to wander around, unable to stop, "What do you want, don't you really want to kill me with a mallet, I don't see any mallets here." ”

The big man smiled "hehe", "There is no mallet, but Lao Tzu can use his arm instead." ”

Shaoqing, who turned back, looked at his arm that was thick on his thigh, and couldn't help but say something, he didn't speak, and he smiled again when he looked at the big man, "Are you afraid?"

Shaoqing is not afraid, but there is no need to make it clear to him, he wants to come to the real thing, and he doesn't know who he killed in the end.

But the development of things was a little unexpected to him, and before the big man with developed limbs and a simple mind attacked him, a guy in the crowd over there opened his mouth, "Man, if you are really like this, wouldn't you be a tyrannical thing?"

Shaoqing, who was caught up in the air, glanced over there, he was a person with a slender figure and a handsome face, but the smile hooked at the corner of his mouth made people feel uncomfortable how to look at it, déjà vu, and then think about it, isn't it the expression I saw on Corpse Jiu's face at the beginning.

Exercise.

Silently scolded in his heart, Shaoqing turned his head helplessly, when he looked at the big face in front of him and was smiling at him, he couldn't help but tremble, and only scratched his eyebrows at the moment, "Do you know who I am, dare to think crookedly about Lao Tzu?"

The big man who has been taught doesn't care about this, he looks his figure up and down, and his eyes inevitably show a hint of joy, if there are people who have experienced it, of course they can see that that kind of look is called **.

After all, is it a death row, no matter how many rough old men are there, usually idle eggs hurt, it is inevitable that they will be a little perverted, in this regard, Shaoqing doesn't want to say anything, people who are very sensitive to this matter don't give the guy in front of him a chance to blaspheme at all, and without waiting for him to look at himself a second time, he raised his foot and kicked in front of him.

Some people have a good temper, but it doesn't mean that he has no temper, let alone Shaoqing, who has a bad temper, and he knocked the man who was holding him to the ground with one kick, bleeding from all his orifices, and he didn't snort.

The vicious war broke out, anyway, all the prisoners here are death row prisoners, whether they die or when they die is almost the same for people outside, so they don't care about what is happening inside at all, and they don't seem to be worried that Shaoqing will be violated in such a vicious war.

Dealing with these ordinary people, Shaoqing is of course easy, and within a moment, the entire prison was put down by him, and the remaining ones, it is estimated that they are a few head shops here, and they have the city government in their chests, and they did not recklessly participate in this kind of group fighting, including of course the person who was replaced with "Brother", and the guy who reminded the man not to "destroy the heavens......