The pit of the dead, this kind of place exists not only in Hedong Province, but also in the prison of any prefecture and county in the entire Great Song Dynasty. As the name suggests, the Dead Man's Pit is a special sleeping place for death row prisoners who will be executed immediately after receiving the sentence from the government station!

This corner, which receives dozens of condemned prisoners every year, is a place that witnesses sin, life and death, a corner full of torment and despair. No one can understand what it is like to sleep in this place, once smashed into the pit of the dead, then their own life will enter the countdown, and they will be dragged out at any time.

Is it terrible to die? Wang Jintong doesn't feel the most terrible, the most terrible thing is that he knows that he is going to die, but he is powerless to resist, quietly waiting for death to come, that feeling is worse than death, who can interpret these few words very thoroughly? Only these death row prisoners.

Unfortunately, Wang Jintong also had to make a cameo appearance as a death row prisoner, but there was no way, who would let the cell boss offend? Wang Jintong was placed in the middle of the three death row prisoners by the fat cell boss, and lay down, Wang Jintong's heart beat at 18,000 beats per second!!

Wang Jintong felt that what was lying next to him was not a person, but a corpse, a lethal zombie, in case they were stupid, which tendon was wrong, and when he was sleeping, he would strangle himself to death.

Moreover, Wang Jintong's quilt is unusually dirty, and the fishy smell is unusually strong, which makes Wang Jintong sick to his stomach for a while, why does it smell fishy, in fact, it's very simple, these people are at least a few months, and they haven't touched the girls, and there are too many cases in the quilt @#¥.

There is also a place where you don't wash your feet or bathe for more than a month, and this kind of bedding is a place where small poisons are made. After Wang Jintong and the three death row prisoners lay down, he glanced at the others again, and then his mind was balanced a lot, because Wang Jintong was not the worst.

The worst thing is that which of the most indecent prisoners, in a single quilt, at least four people should be stuffed, four people, there are woods, they are standing?

The four of them can't bend their bodies, they must have their chests against their backs, there is no gap in the middle, and then they cover a single quilt on it, and they go to sleep, it's August, the hottest time, how uncomfortable it is to sleep, sleep all night, and the body must not be like taking a bath, it is all sweat.

After all the prisoners lay down, only two of them did not sleep, and stood in the middle of the straw shop in a daze, one holding a large trouser in his hand, shaking with his hand, these two trousers are the fat cell head and the thin man, this practice is equivalent to throwing dry.

I heard that if tomorrow morning, the pants of the cell boss are still wet, they will each have ten mouths. Later, I learned that these two people were called "night shifters", and they were mainly responsible for safety at night, that is, to see if they had hit the wall, or committed suicide by biting their tongues, or whether they had taken revenge on others at night.

Wang Jintong has always thought that these two people are decorations, and their main role is to throw off their pants, who will make them find out if they commit suicide?

At night, only the dim candlelight outside the dog cave is still bright, but Wang Jintong feels very dazzling, Wang Jintong is very scared, plus there is something psychological, he falls asleep at all, kicks the quilt away, turns over and over on the grass, and turns over.

The prison was very quiet, and suddenly when Wang Jintong couldn't fall asleep, there was a sound of "Zizi" behind Wang Jintong with some sour teeth, Wang Jintong turned around, and was suddenly startled, only to see the old man, his fingers against the wall, and his eyes looked straight at himself.

"Lord." Wang Jintong was frightened by his staring, his voice was very small, and he stammered a little.

"Can't sleep. The old man asked Wang Jintong.

Wang Jintong nodded, and then asked in a frightened whisper: "What are you doing?" ”

"Hehe, it's kind of a will. I don't know why, Wang Jintong looked at the old man's smile and had a very miserable feeling.

Wang Jintong continued to look at him puzzled, and then he continued to smile and pointed to the wall.

Wang Jintong looked at his fingers, and saw that there were some small characters densely written on the wall, and it could be seen that these small characters were twisted and twisted, and they should have been carved with fingernails.

"Ming'er's sky is black. ”

"Twenty years later, Lao Tzu is still a man. ”

"I don't want to die. I really don't want to die. ”

"Dad, Mom, son is not filial, go first. ”

"Girl, Daddy is leaving tomorrow, are you asleep at this time, I don't know if you still wet the bed, I don't know. Are you going to call "Daddy?"