"Smack!" rang out.

In the dream, Wan suddenly slapped himself in the face and killed a buzzing fly.

When I opened my eyes, it was pitch black.

It's just that there is a palm-sized vent on the bed, and the faint light of the sky tells him that it is almost dawn.

Reaching out his hand, he gently stroked the marks made with his fingernails on the wall, forty-seven in all.

This is the forty-seventh day of his imprisonment.

The forty-seventh day of falling from heaven to hell, the forty-seventh day of life is worse than death!

A flash of lightning flashed through his head, reminding him of the sinful thing that had happened forty-seven days earlier.

That afternoon, while sleeping at home, his girlfriend Ouyang Jingjing sent a message asking him to go to a hotel on Thirty-fifth Street to see how a friend was doing.

said that the friend hadn't replied to her messages for three days.

In case he arrived at the hotel and knocked on the hidden door only to find that something was wrong, when he pulled open the covered quilt and reached out to pull the woman on his stomach......

"Phew!" There was a sudden pain in my brain, and I lost consciousness in an instant.

When he woke up again, after numerous arguments to no avail, he was sent to this cell, waiting for the final verdict to be given when the time came.

He rolled over and took a soft breath as the wound on his ribs in his chest wasn't healed.

The first time I came here, I don't know if it was because he was looked down upon, or if someone wanted to deliberately target him.

Unexpectedly, for the first time in his life, he had a conflict with a fellow prisoner.

As a result, it took him seven days to recover from being beaten and lying in bed for seven days.

For seven days in bed, his mind was full of scenes in the hotel and the fists that the bearded man swung at him on the day of the wind.

Even in his dreams, those fists still flashed in his head, and his brain seemed to help him calculate and analyze again and again.

If that punch hits, do you dodge down for two points, or seven points?

Seven more days passed, and in case of recovery, every day there was a fist swing in the prison.

At this time, he seemed to have forgotten that he was a criminal who was about to be sentenced.

On the fifteenth day, it was time for the wind to release again.

Again, the bearded man attacked him again, but this time it was even more ruthless, because the man actually had a companion, and the two attacked together.

It's just that neither of them expected that after half a month, just like a dead dog, they actually learned to fight.

Fighting for the ribs, he was seriously injured by two people, in case he put the two people who attacked him to the ground.

It wasn't until the police whistle sounded, until the bloody case was dragged back to his own prison that a gang of criminals finally blew up.

Because, they saw a trace of cruelty in their eyes.

This time, if he was seriously injured, he almost broke his ribs by two people, which was the worst injury in his life.

In case between life and death there is no fear, because he sees hope.

After only half a month of hard training, he was able to tie with two vicious guys.

A voice kept telling him in his head, you can, the next punch is faster, the angle is more accurate, and the dodge is faster.

And during the month when he was in pain, hovering between life and death every day, no one came to visit him.

Because no one knows about him.

Until a lawyer came to see him and told him some bad news.

And repeatedly told him that in case of emergency, he must find evidence in his favor within 60 days.

At this time, in case of a beard that has grown inches long on the chin.

In case he took a deep breath and told the lawyer that he would find a way, because in his eyes, the lawyer was a Chinese woman who was not a few years older than her.

Presumably, this guy has just been working for a short time and has just gotten this job, and she needs a chance to prove that she is a good lawyer.

And after the rib injury was a little better, in case, inspired by the voice in his brain, he began to practice hard in a small space.

He couldn't stretch well with punches and kicks, but it gave him a better sense of what it was like when he fought the two of them.

Faster! More precise! Retract your fist faster!

It was seven steps from the head of the bed to the corner of the narrow vent, and seven steps from the head of the bed to the door.

This is the space in case he keeps throwing his fists every day, and the voice in his head tells him that you have to be faster and harder!

Suffering their minds, straining their muscles and bones, starving their bodies and skins, emptying their bodies, and doing things chaotically!

Whenever he couldn't hold on and wanted to give up, he told himself that he would never fall into the hands of these guys before he found evidence.

Refining muscles and bones in every square inch, waiting for the light in the darkness.

Finally, on the thirty-third day, it was another day of relaxation, and at this time, in case the rib injury had not fully recovered.

The summer sun shone quietly on the heads of a group of criminals, but they didn't feel a trace of warmth.

Because, today there is one more person by the bearded man's side, and he will face the challenge of three people.

A fight came without warning, and under the push and push of a group of people, the bearded man swung a punch at Wanyi......

Bang! There was a sound, and the bearded man flew out with a muffled snort.

The crowd lowered his body in an instant, dodged a punch from the bearded man at a forty-five angle, and then slammed into his opponent's chest with a lightning strike.

"There's a fight!" Someone screamed.

At the moment when the bearded man flew out, the fists of the two companions also beckoned to the back of the two companions, and two screams rang out!

In case you are forced to receive a punch from the two, the backhand is two punches!

This time, if it only takes three punches, the three of them will fall to the ground!

……

Today is the forty-seventh day.

The night before, in a deep dream, when he woke up from the pain of his ribs, he remembered a man's name and an email address in his mind.

Yesterday, in case of submitting an application to meet with a lawyer.

Feel the forty-seven marks on the wall, in case you silently mourn your past in your heart.

He was telling himself over and over again that he had died twice in case of yesterday.

From now on, he is the chance of being born again, coming out of trouble in the night, and is about to embrace the light of chance.

There was a bang, and a voice came: "In case, your lawyer wants to see you." ”

Sitting in the reception room on the bright side, in case I covered my eyes, it took a while to slowly open them.

Looking at the lawyer in front of him with a solemn face and a frown, he smiled: "I need paper and pen." ”

The female lawyer handed her notepad and pen to Wan Yi and asked quietly, "What can I do for you?" How do you prove your innocence? ”

In case of a sigh, I casually wrote a sentence on a notepad, and an e-mail address.

Then he looked at the female lawyer and smiled: "You send this email now, and come to see me tomorrow with your laptop." ”

The female lawyer looked at the staff on the side and asked, "Can I take this with me?" "She's smart, she just remembers the email address at a glance.

The staff took a look at it and replied coldly: "Yes." ”

The female lawyer smiled, looked at it with a smile and said, "If I really help you clear your name, how can you thank me?" ”

In case he clutched his slightly aching chest and replied, "Whatever you want." ”