When I got home from work that day, my father reminded me not to talk too much while I was in prison. ,

I know that in that prison, too much talk is a thin life.

Go to work again, and tell me on the shift.

"Be careful today, I hear who's coming. ”

My partner and I were guarding the empty cell, and it was so easy that it just scared me.

"Who's coming"

"You've got a lot going on, and the less you know here, the better. ”

After taking over the shift, he and the crew went into the cell to inspect, there was nothing to inspect here, but the wardener let him inspect three times a day, and there must still be a situation.

During the day, it seems to be very quiet.

Return to the duty room and sit down.

"What do you think Assistant Wang is doing here every week?"

Take the class as if you didn't hear it, read his book.

I don't talk anymore, it seems that it's important to keep your mouth shut here, just eyes here.

A group of people walked this way, there could be more than ten people, and the one walking in front was a fat man, and I was dumbfounded when I saw the fat man.

This fat man, Zhang Ximing, was a prison officer when I was the warden, and he was in charge of the logistics of the warden.

I heard Zhou Guang say that this kid was confused all day long.

The prisoner's cauldron is the kind of cauldron, the second floor is the pot, and the first layer is a fire, and once he actually fell into the pot where the soup was boiling, and it became a joke for the whole prison, anyway, from time to time there would be some jokes.

Now look at Zhang Ximing, with his hands behind his back, holding his stomach, full of energy.

"Who is this person?"

I whispered to the person on the shift.

"Don't you see that the wardens are all in a mess and stand and salute. ”

When we saluted, Zhang Ximing actually let out a fart, and it rang out, which scared me at the time, what does this mean to give a signal

I reacted, and when I wanted to laugh, the partner glared at me.

The fat man Zhang Ximing went in and said with a shift.

"This fat man is here to check the work, and he is the person above. ”

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I can't think of how this fat man in charge of logistics, who was a prison officer for me, could be an official above

Ten years ago, this was ten years ago.

The fat man Zhang Ximing came out after ten minutes, and said a paragraph, anyway, there is a look, when he left, his feet slipped, and almost no old man got into the quilt, no one dared to laugh.

The fat man Zhang Ximing was very annoyed.

When they left, I laughed.

"This thing is so virtuous, every time I come, it seems that something will happen. ”

"What is he here for?"

"Check the work. ”

It seems that the team always wants to talk about things very lightly, and everything is just not mentioned.

At night, I heard the baby's crying again.

So I went into the cells to see what was in the ten cells.

The painter came here to paint for inspiration, and he worked hard to find inspiration, and he stayed here for three years, throwing his life here, committing suicide, I wanted to stay here for three years, and I kept painting, and there would definitely be mental problems.

I walked to cell No. 10, this is the cell where Wang Xinze entered, and I came to see what was in it.

I was about to open it when the guy rushed in like a madman and snatched the key pan from me.

"What are you doing, you don't want to die, I still want to die. ”

I was stunned there, didn't I just go to the prison cell, this is going to die?

We went back to the duty room, lit cigarettes on shift, and watched me.

"I said Huang Qiulin, what's the matter with you, you don't know the rules here, I found out that you have something wrong recently. ”

"What's wrong with me"

"We can't go into this cell, go in, don't talk about how the rules above will deal with you, it's those cells, every one of them is evil. ”

"Then Wang Xinze is okay when he goes in, will I have something?"

"Wang Xinze, what kind of person is afraid of three points, can you do the punishments he set, I'm afraid you can't think of it, his punishment is designed, it is to be tested, how many lives are in his hands, do you know that the king of Hades saw the master who let three points. ”

I didn't expect this to happen, when I was the warden, Wang Xinze's file was indeed written that he had studied it very much from the punishment, but it was not specifically written, some were retained, some were not retained, and most of them were too cruel and rarely used, and the executioners were unwilling to do it.

"I want to go in and have a look. ”

"Huang Qiulin, you give me a little care, if you dare to go in, according to the regulations, I can kill you with one shot. ”

I shuddered, isn't this going to be so strict?

"We're on the same page, no matter what, don't we have a bit of brotherly affection?"

"Brother Huang, what's wrong with you, it's going to affect me like this, I don't want to die, I'm just eating and supporting my parents. ”

I realized, I'm sure it's very strict, I just don't know.

"What's that?"

"Only a few people can enter the cell here, and the rest of the people can enter, and if they don't die, they will be skinned.

I didn't say anything about it, it seems that there must be something in this cell.

I'm definitely going to go in, Alin Mountain cursed me to be broken, if I don't break it, I'm dead, anyway, I'm dead, struggling like this, maybe there is a chance to live.

That day, I got drunk on the shift.

It's not okay to drink alcohol on duty in prison. However, we will find the time.

At two o'clock in the second half of the night, I took the key tray and went into the cell, cell number one, and I was extremely nervous about what would be in the cell

I don't know, open the door, turn on the light, go in, the door is at the door and look in, it's a painting, I should think about what else can a painting have besides a painting

But the painting was so wicked, one hand, the left hand, was cut off, the wound was bloody, it was just a painting, just a painting, and then there was nothing.

My sweat came down, it was bloody, and it was evil.

I closed the cell door, turned around and went back to the duty room, not having the courage to look at the next one.

What does that mean exactly?

Nothing was noticeable in the slightest, and there was any connection to the curse of Alin Mountain.

I was in a bit of a hurry and wasn't sure when I would go back.

That's a terrible thing.

On duty again, he still got drunk and went to cell No. 2.

There was a right hand, also severed, and it was still bloody and disgusting.

I insisted, looked down, the head was also cut off, even more disgusting, and then the legs, the feet, each of them was very bloody and bloody, what did this painter Zhao Xiuqin paint this for

I don't know, and I can't think of it.

I returned, already feeling a lack of strength.

The strangest thing is that there is one eye missing, there is only one eye in the ten cells, and in the tenth cell that Wang Xinze entered, there was a heart, as if it was still beating.

These cells were cell 10 with furnishings, beds, tables, and a few other messes, and the other cells had only paintings, nothing.

However, the strangest thing for me is that there is one eye missing, and the whole painting is put together, and what is missing is the eye.

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