"Wake up! Wake up, brother! It's time to! ”

The hairy sound sounded like it came from the distant starry sky, full of an unreal feeling that was both familiar and unfamiliar.

Consciousness was always in chaos, until a big mouth was drawn head-on, and Xia Jie really entered the gorgeous starry sky, full of stars.

"Smack!"

Seeing that the time for release from prison was about to pass, Rezenov had to let the woman-looking Oriental cellmate in front of him experience the cordial greeting from the Slavs to the bear.

Venus receded, and Xia Jie, who had half of his swollen face, opened his eyes with a dull expression and looked at the bearded white man with an anxious face in front of him.

Why did this bearded man in front of him hit himself?

Wait, weren't you absorbed into the light hole?

It's cold......

"Idiot, what are you doing in a daze! Waiting to die? Come with me! ”

Pulling and dragging his fellow inmates out of the wooden bed covered with rags, Rezenov himself didn't know why he wanted to take care of this idiot who was either feeding the wolf dog or pouting his ass and waiting for the favor of the strong.

Who knows why those idiot-like secret police officers caught this little white sheep here, did they want the little white sheep to punch with their white ass?

Xia Jie groggily followed the bearded man out of the dark and damp cell, and under the malicious gaze of the bald guard in high leather boots, the young man with a blank brain staggered out of the building and came to the large playground on the west side.

The main material of the playground floor is pit petroleum asphalt, and the tattered cotton shoes are a little awkward to step on.

It was still a little dark, and the sun was nowhere to be seen.

There were already two or three rows of strong men in thin cotton prison clothes standing on the small playground, compared to Xia Jie, who had a thin physique and fair skin, was undoubtedly an out-and-out woman.

Machine guns were mounted on the tall guard towers, and the heavily armed prison guards scanned every place with cold eyes, and the cold muzzles of the guns longed for every hot and bloodthirsty opportunity.

Greeted by the malicious gaze of his enthusiastic fellow inmates, Rezhnov, who was sinking in his heart, turned his head to the training platform, grinned with all his might, and used his most perfect smile to give a frightening smile to the prison warden who was already standing on the training platform with a dissatisfied face, and then in the warden's somewhat playful look, he took the little Eastern sheep to stand at the end of the line.

Xia Jie, who was completely awakened by the cold air coming to his face, finally woke up a little, rubbing his hot right cheek while carefully observing the surrounding environment, and his heart couldn't help but sink.

No matter how optimistic Xia Jie is, he completely understands at this moment that he has come to an incredible place.

If I guess correctly, in the future, such a place will probably be called the Gulag.

The prisoners in the labor camp here can be summed up in four words, that is, 'life is better than death'.

I just don't know, there are many kinds of concentration camps, and which one is where you are, and you don't seem to have been exposed to this knowledge in the game, at most it's just a text description of a few words, is this really a game world?

Seeing that the time had come, but the twenty-one felons in the third row were still not together, the prison warden Ivanovich waved his hand to Adjutant Sergei and turned to leave.

Taking a deep breath, Sergei, who took a step forward, opened his mouth wide, and the saliva full of the smell of wine smoothly flew to the face of the strong man prisoner in the front row, but the prisoner did not dare to move.

"Maggots! It is the great motherland that has given you the opportunity to repent again! It was the kindness and mercy of the great Chairman Stalin that allowed you maggots to breathe the wonderful Siberian air!

If you don't want to be food for the Siberian dingoes, remember! Obey! Obey! Still fucking obedience! Use your strength in the arms of your mother (Slavic foul-mouthed) to me, complete your training, defeat the enemy, you are the scum that the great Motherland has abandoned! Remember who you are!

You are garbage! It's scum! It is the screws of the great motherland that have decayed! You have no value in existence! Keep this in mind for me! Nikolai! Give me a fucking start! ”

With the order of Adjutant Sergei, the bald man with the thickest physique standing in the first place suddenly raised his head and shouted loudly.

"We're scum!"

"We're scum!"

"We're garbage!"

"We're garbage!"

"We're worthless......"

……

Xia Jie, who was at a loss among the prisoners, suddenly noticed several unkind eyes, and was pulled by Rezenov, who could only follow everyone and scold himself bitterly, but found that he spoke in Chinese in authentic Russian, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Sergei coldly stared at the orientals who were sneaking and slipping in the back row on the playground, and whispered to the training officer beside him.

"Give me a hard lesson in a while, this treacherous yellow-skinned monkey from the East, so that he can completely recognize his identity."

"Understood."

The lecture time passed quickly, and on the cold bench in the cafeteria, Xia Jie struggled to nibble on a small piece of black bread, trying his best to moisten the only food full of sawn wood and the smell of earth.

He knew that if he couldn't eat it, it wouldn't take him two days before he would become a cold corpse.

"Brother, I don't think you're in a good situation."

Rezenov, who was sitting at the opposite table, swallowed the black bread in two or three bites, and after observing the surroundings, he spoke quietly.

"You've been targeted by a lot of people, and the trainer doesn't seem to like you, man, you guess you're ...... No, I guess there will be a lot of people who will help you with a laxative before you die, alas, it looks like I have to change my cellmate again......"

After hesitating for a moment, Xia Jie, who was pale, still asked this bearded cellmate who took care of himself and gave himself a big mouth.

"Brother, how can I survive?"

Looking at the thin hemp stalk in front of him, who couldn't even gnaw on black bread, Rezenov sighed and shook his head with great certainty.

"This is the Black Fist concentration camp in Siberia, a small concentration camp in numbers, but a real hell on earth.

Here, you can't survive with this physique, I don't know who you offended, and actually got you here, the guy you offended really didn't want to leave you alive......"

The black bread in his mouth suddenly had a bit more bitter taste, Xia Jie nodded with difficulty, almost not crying.

It's hell of difficulty, but what about the game world?

Even the bearded cellmate who looks like a friendly big brother says that he is 90% finished.

As a modern person from the 20th century, living in a normal society, how can he survive by an inexplicable existence and thrown into the notorious concentration camps of the Soviet Union?

Thinking of this, looking at the black bread that was still half the size of a palm in his hand, Xia Jie, who smiled bitterly, decided to do the last good thing before dying for the second time.

"Brother, I understand, it's useless for me to eat this half of bread, so I'll leave it to you."

Looking at the half piece of black bread handed to him in a daze, Rezenov raised his head and looked again at the sincere Oriental cellmate sitting across from him, but he couldn't find the slightest hint of hypocrisy.

Although he was a little blind, he was extremely sure that this Oriental who shared his precious food was really ready to die alone, not only did he not drag himself down, but begged him to live, and he hid the hope of letting him live smoothly in half a piece of bread.

He kept the hope of life to himself, maybe it was just because he pulled him out of kindness before the lecture?

In these war years, in the concentration camps, did such idiots still exist?

Like a fool, in less than half a day, such a person will be eaten here without bones......

After taking half a piece of black bread, Rezenov looked at his cellmate again, only to find that the other party's sadness was gone, but he smiled with relief.

The beard moved, and Rezenov's eyes narrowed slightly, and he made a deep voice.

"Brother, what's your name?"

"Xia Jie, although we have only been together for less than half a day, I know that you are a good person, and I am very content to be able to say a few words to my brother before I die."

"Chartier?"

Rezenov's attempt to straighten his tongue was apparently unsuccessful.

"Xia, Jie, but Chartier doesn't matter, brother, what's your name?"

Xia Jie just wanted to say a few more words to this old brother who treated him well before he died, anyway, they were all people who had died once, and it was a big deal to die again, so it didn't matter if he wanted to open it.

His mouth squirmed twice, and he subconsciously observed his surroundings, and Rezenov whispered.

"Xia, you can call me Rezenov."

"Oh, Brother Rezenov, you should have shaved your beard, you can hatch chicks."

“……”

Xia Jie tried to joke in his own way, but Rezenov's expression was not amused at all, but was more serious, making Xia Jie mistakenly think that his words offended the other party.

"That...... Dude, I'm actually kidding, you have a great beard, it's really ......"

"No, it's not important, what matters, Natsu, be honest with me, do you really want to live?"

Looking at Rezenov's serious rough face, Xia Jie's embarrassed smile gradually disappeared, and the unwillingness in his heart surged into his heart, and a thousand words finally condensed into one word.

"Yes."

As if feeling that a word could not explain his current mood, Xia Jie stared at Rezenov and added seriously.

"I want to live, at any cost, to live......"

Turning back the half of the black bread in his hand, Rezenov said solemnly.

"Eat him in ten seconds, and I'll tell you how to survive."

took the black bread, without hesitation, Xia Jie stuffed it into his mouth.

No longer thinking about sawing wood and teeth, no longer fearing wheat husk and cutting mouths, all actions have only one purpose.

Swallow.

His teeth were red with blood, his mouth and throat were strained by rough bread, and when Rezenov's tenth finger was retracted, Xia Jie, whose mouth was full of blood, swallowed the black bread into his stomach.

"Bell Bell Bell !!!"

The bell rang in the cafeteria, and the five-minute heavenly meal time was finally over, and the prison guard in his overcoat pulled a blunt iron rod from his waist and slammed it the bulletproof steel door of the cafeteria.

"Scumbags! It's time to move your muscles! Get out of here! ”

Standing up with Rezenov, Xia Jie forcibly swallowed the bloody breath in his mouth and looked at Rezenov without saying a word.

"Let's go, Chartier, I'll teach you the first lesson first."

Following behind Rezenov, Xia Jie gritted his teeth and listened carefully.

"Don't show the slightest weakness here, absolutely not, even if you can't be a wolf, you have to be a hyena who dares to hunt with its teeth."

As if feeling that his current expression was too weak, Xia Jie twisted his thighs fiercely, successfully baring his teeth.

Turning around, Rezenov sighed.

Rather than a hyena, the cellmate looks more like a Siberian Husky than a hyena......

For the cosy prisoners living in the comfortable Noves concentration camp in Siberia, the happiest and most leisurely time was the time spent eating, bathing, relaxing, exercising, and reading freely, although the total of the five was less than two hours, so that many strong men who claimed to be long-lasting men had to force themselves to become fast men in public baths.

Other than that, there is a difference in comfort, and there is only hell of pain, hell of endless hell, and hell of despair.

And basic physical training after breakfast is the first and most relaxing hell of the day.

5:35 minutes.

In the physical training ground to the east, Trainer Petrov stood in the middle of the field with a gloomy face, staring at every disgusting piece of garbage with pale blue eyes, and finally froze on the face of a certain emaciated monkey for a second, and then issued a low command.

"There are three basic trainings this morning, the first, in two hours, 90 kg scum must complete 600 100 kg squats, 80 kg scum must complete 600 80 kg squats, 70 kg scum must complete 600 60 kg squats, scum, answer me! Do you understand! ”

"Understand !!"

The prisoners who didn't dare to resist roared loudly, seeing that the instructor did not set a standard of 60 kilograms, Xia Jie gritted his teeth, and took advantage of the taste of blood in his mouth to raise his right hand like a good baby.

Rezenov on the side looked worried.

I told you not to be weak, but I didn't let you rebel against the trainers!

Petrov quickly noticed the idiot monkey who raised his right hand, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth, waved his hand to signal everyone to shut up, walked slowly in front of Xia Jie, pushed away Rezenov, who wanted to block in front, and leaned aggressively towards the young man who raised his hand and almost trembled.

"Thin and shameless Japanese dregs, while I still have patience, shove your stupid right hand back into your stinking crotch wrapped in white diapers, or I won't mind shoving him into your (Slavic foul mouth) after breaking it!"

In the silence of the training ground, whether it is a concentration camp guard or a prisoner, they are watching someone's joke at this moment. (End of chapter)