The prison is deep, the dark cells, and the number of prisoners who are held until death, give people a feeling of immutability.

But on closer inspection, there are still changes.

In that dark corner, the little holy flowers quietly bloomed, dispelling some of the cold intentions.

Sometimes a casual glance back, seeing the figure of the white weeds in the dark, a smile will appear on the faces of those jailers.

They are too depressed in the Black Abyss Prison, and whenever they see this brilliant vitality, their hearts will always be very comfortable.

Daifuku, as a promoter of white weeds, is well-known and has received some kindness, but his life has not changed much, and he still spends his time on flowers and plants.

His knowledge of the spirit grass is also deepening, he learned it from Chen Sheng, and the other party's knowledge is very profound, which is amazing.

In the Black Abyss Prison, he planted other spirit grasses and could live, but compared with the white weeds, he always felt a little less feeling.

In addition to him, everyone else has changed.

The Dao heart of Dapeng Dao people, after experiencing Chen Sheng's baptism, has become a little strange, but they are not resentful, and even have a sense of respect and fear for others.

Probably, if you want to surrender such people, verbal reasoning is useless, and you have to really crush the past in order to be truly respected.

Once, Cai Rong said that if Chen Sheng did not change his temper and abided by the three rules of survival of the Abyss Prison, he would suffer doom.

Later, he ate the phrase.

Chen Sheng has lived a good life over the years, and he also understands the words of Lao Changtou, some people are different.

Most people can only live well if they abide by the rules, but a small number of people can let the rules detour for them and be free and chic.

In his opinion, Chen Sheng is this kind of person.

Wangxian is still the same as before, obsessed with intelligence, young, staying in the Black Abyss Prison, without the slightest irritability, and even more comfortable like a fish in water.

"Eight Years ......"

Chen Sheng was lying on the Taishi's chair, muttering in his mouth, and glanced at the Black Abyss Prison, no longer feeling strange.

Over the years, he has been very comfortable in District A11, the people here are very good, although he is in the dark, his heart is still clean, and there is no intrigue.

Except, of course, the prisoners, who were a bunch of immortal scum, each of whom had a heart and eye heavier than a cow.

He has come into contact with a few people, and he can get out of the way, and gradually, in the hearts of the prisoners in District 11, he has a little weight.

So, they became more and more interested in themselves, and more and more calculations fell on him.

He could guess the other party's thoughts, and in this cold prison, losing his freedom was almost like death, and it was no longer interesting.

The prisoners don't care about life and death, and they treat the Black Abyss Prison as a game, and he, the jailer, belongs to a game character with a key strategy, and he destroyed him, which makes them feel a sense of accomplishment.

The only exception is Dapeng Daoren, Xu wants to let the prisoners understand that he has planted his heels, it is Chen Sheng who is too strong, not that he is too weak.

He sided with Chen Sheng, and in turn confronted the prisoners, trying to find a higher sense of existence.

Every time at this time, Chen Sheng will have a strong sense of separation, this scene is too absurd and ridiculous and joyful.

His eyes turned, and he saw an old figure, it was Lao Changtou, the cell head of District A11, he was the first person to see and be relieved in the Black Abyss Prison.

Compared with eight years ago, he is much older, and he can feel a sign of aging from afar.

"Before you came, I didn't feel old, but now that I look back, I realize that I am really old."

Lao Changtou also noticed that his emotions were very complicated, with sighs, but more of them accepted it calmly.

He said to Chen Sheng: "I'm going to retire and let my little grandson take over my class." ”

The identity of the jailer of the Black Abyss Prison is rare that can be passed down from generation to generation, but I have seen more of the fierceness of the prisoners, and there are few old jailers, who will be inherited by future generations.

The mortality rate of new jailers is ridiculously high, and there are other ways, so forget it.

Originally, he thought the same way, but Chen Sheng's appearance made him change his mind and decided to send his little grandson over.

"That's ...... It's not bad, you can't spend your whole life in the Black Abyss Prison. ”

Chen Sheng was a little reluctant, but he knew that Lao Changtou's decision was right, the Black Abyss Prison was too dark, and it was better to be outside, so that he could experience the last bright life.

"I've already recommended you to the top as the new cell leader of District A11."

Lao Changtou was still very good to Chen Sheng, and before leaving, he planned the identity of the cell boss for him, and said: "It stands to reason that there is no problem. ”

He was very optimistic about Chen Sheng and felt that this young man could go very far.

Although the power of the cell boss is very small, it is always a help, which is convenient for Chen Sheng to do things in District A 11, and he will not be inferior to others when he talks to the cell bosses in other regions.

"I don't have much to do with authority."

Chen Sheng used to have many things, but they were all lost, both active and passive.

He has already looked down on authority, and hopes that people like Lao Changtou can exist safely and everything will go smoothly.

"Those who can work harder, you are the most suitable."

Lao Changtou smiled, but did not change his mind, he thought that Chen Sheng's heart and ability could better manage District A 11 and protect those jailers who obeyed the rules.

Two days later.

Chen Sheng's appointment came, and he took over as the head of the 11th cell.

"The handover is complete, and the curtain is complete."

The old man said casually.

A new cell boss in District A 11 has appeared, and it's time for him, the old cell boss, to retreat.

"Old Changtou, you're going too simply."

In Wangxian's opinion, Lao Changtou has a certain legend, and he can survive in the Black Abyss Prison until he retires, and his state of mind is absolutely first-class.

The sudden departure of such an excellent predecessor can't help but give people a feeling of changing years.

"Seriously, I'm a little reluctant, when I first entered the Black Abyss Prison, I still had your advice and insight into the survival rules of the Black Abyss Prison to survive."

Cai Rong is a very rigid person, who does things at a glance, but in the matter of Lao Changtou's departure, his true feelings are exposed, revealing reluctance.

Lao Changtou was his instructor in the Black Abyss Prison.

It was also learning from this predecessor that he got through the most difficult years.

"Gathering and dispersing are constant, life is like this."

Lao Chang Tou was touched, although the Black Abyss Prison is not a good place, but after staying for a long time, he still has some feelings, but he has to leave as he gets older.

"Farewell, everyone."

He called out and turned to leave, and the long corridor was very dark, and with each step, some memories would appear in his mind.

Many, many, forgotten originally, but when I left, it was pouring out like a tide.

The active fantasies of teenagers love to dream, the dreams of youth are broken to accept reality, the middle-aged are calm and indifferent, and the old people accept everything.

The corridor is long, but there is an end to it.

The moment he walked out of the Black Abyss Prison, the light of the sky shone through his body, that kind of old age, visible to the naked eye, his body was rickety, and his white hair was pale, and he really spent a lifetime of time in it.

"Goodbye."

Chen Sheng looked at the figure of Lao Changtou, gradually drifted away, and finally disappeared into the Black Abyss Prison, he had an intuition, he was afraid that he would never see him again in this life.

The wind and frost of the years have invaded the aging body, like rotten wood, and there is no need to be surprised when it falls.

Dafu and others also stood behind, watching Lao Changtou's departure, as if they saw themselves in the future, their hearts were a little complicated, and they were more blessed.

……

"Didn't the old man say that he would let his little grandson come over and be a jailer?"

A few days after Lao Chang left, Wangxian still missed a little, but it was impossible for him to come back, so he could only pin his thoughts on Xiao Chang.

"I'm probably still teaching the survival knowledge of the Black Abyss Prison."

Daifuku is well aware of the horrors of the Black Abyss Prison, the new jailer, and the mortality rate is the highest.

As long as Xiao Chang is a true grandson, then as an old Chang who lived to retirement in the Black Abyss Prison, he will definitely babble and pass on many years of survival knowledge.

"For the sake of the old man, we have to help him."

Cai Rong reminded.

"The premise is to listen to persuasion."

No one refutes it, Lao Changtou's personality is still good, and he has saved a lot of favors to benefit future generations.

But that's it, if Xiao Chang dies by himself, they can't save their lives.

As he spoke, a young man walked down a long corridor, and was met with darkness and dangerous prisoners, and he was a little nervous, but he still maintained a basic composure.

Finally, he came to District 11, saw the jailer here, and greeted him very well.

"Seniors, I am the youngest grandson of Lao Changtou, and I will also be a jailer in District A 11 in the future, please take care of me."

Chang Si knew in his heart that the Black Abyss Prison was very dangerous, and there were people to help and help him, so that he would not be caught blind and fall into danger.

Compared with other newcomers, he is extremely lucky, with the foundation laid by his grandfather, he will not be too uncomfortable.

"Well said."

Dafu saw Chang Si, vaguely from the other party's face, saw a little bit of the appearance of the old man, and unconsciously in his heart, he gave birth to a little care.

"The three rules of survival in the black prison, strictly abide by them, and you can't die."

Cai Rong still looked serious, and he didn't show his heart very much, and reminded everyone before that he was always thinking about it, but when he saw the real person in a blink of an eye, he became stiff again.

"Those prisoners, they really can't be touched."

Wangxian nodded, he knew a lot of things, but the more he knew, the more he felt that the prisoners of the Black Abyss Prison were extremely terrifying and could not be provoked.

"I understand these rules, don't worry."

often thinks about it one by one, during this time, his brain has been instilled with a lot of knowledge points for survival in the Black Abyss Prison.

Before leaving this morning, Grandpa was still chattering, and there was a kind of happy trouble.

After meeting, saying hello, everyone dispersed, even if they took care of it, it would not be the same as teaching a three-year-old child, but more about dialing and self-realization.

I often think about knowing that in the Black Abyss Prison, it is very leisurely, as long as you don't mess around, you can do things at will.

He stood on the side, observing the Eleventh District, and then saw a person, the other party was very indifferent in such an environment, with a white flower beside him, with his back to the skylight of the window, the whole person looked like a sense of clarity and purity, and there was a great artistic conception of Senluo Hell as a holy area.

All of a sudden, he knew who this man was.

"Brother Chen, grandpa has instructed me, listen to you in everything, and I will follow you in the future."

Chang Si walked over, a little respectful, this was instructed by his grandfather, it is very dangerous in the Black Abyss Prison, and he is not the kind of person who is very powerful, so he will follow the powerful person.

Fortunately, there are such powerful people in District A 11, and they have a good relationship with their grandfather.

"The Black Abyss Prison is very dangerous, but don't do anything out of the ordinary, the will of heaven will bless you with nothing."

Chen Sheng has a good impression of Chang Si, knowing respect, etiquette, or a hint of youthful immaturity, but that is nature and cannot be blamed.

Lao Changtou is a good man, and his grandson seems to be not going to be damaged in the Black Abyss Prison.

"How can I be out of line, I am a family heirloom jailer, and I will definitely abide by the rules."

Chang Si said hurriedly.

Ignorance is fearless, as a jailer passed down from generation to generation, he deeply knows the horror of the Black Abyss Prison, there are man-eating demons hidden everywhere, and he can't act recklessly.

"Hmm."

Chen Sheng could see that Chang Si was indeed prepared, and according to a certain convention, he said, "What are the three major survival rules of the Black Abyss Prison?" ”

When he first entered the Black Abyss Prison, Lao Chang Tou told him the three rules of survival in the Black Abyss Prison, and now when he sees the other party's grandson, he talks about it again, and he has a sense of intertwined cause and effect.

"Don't be greedy! Not curious! Have no mercy! ”

I often think about it and don't think about it.

The three rules of survival in the Black Abyss Prison, which he recited since he was a child, are almost imprinted into his bones.

"Knowing may not be able to do it, no matter what you have in mind, watch and listen more during this time, but don't do more, digest the knowledge in your mind, and it will be safe."

In Chen Sheng's words, there are many mentions, and he often thinks about knowing a lot of knowledge about the Black Abyss Prison, but these things are not implemented, and they will be separated by a layer.

Only with the passage of time can we confirm what we have seen and learned, and we can be regarded as truly understanding.

"I will."

Always think about the obedient way.

I don't know what's going on, when he faces Chen Sheng, he has a sense of déjà vu in the face of his grandfather, and the old spiciness, wisdom and wisdom that have been precipitated over the years are convincing.

For the next period of time.

Chang Siwei strictly implemented Chen Sheng's guidance, watched, listened and asked more, and did not do much.

Even the model jailer "Cai Rong" of Heiyuan Prison couldn't find a trace of fault, so he was recognized by everyone and completely integrated into the jailer group of District A11.

After gaining recognition, Chang Si relaxed his whole person, and then realized that the life of a jailer in the Black Abyss Prison was really idle.

The immutable cell, the almost impossible prisoner escape, and the bottomless darkness that can not be seen at a glance, make this idleness magnified to a state of emptiness.

He looked at the lives of other predecessors.

Daifuku studies the way of flowers and plants.

Inquire about the leisure package.

Cai Rongxin is like an iron block, and he resists directly.

He decided that he had to find something to do, but it seemed that there was nothing to do.

"Go to Chen Sheng."

This is what his grandfather said, if you are undecided, you can ask Chen Sheng.

(End of chapter)