After 830 and Anyajie's eyes met, instead of looking away, they even smiled at Anyajie.Anyajie thought of what she saw last night, so she quickly looked away.

Anyajie moved the stool to the side of 831, and 831 spoke quietly and patiently while showing Anyajie how to sit.

"You are like this..."

831 taught very carefully, and Anyajie had a quick brain and a quick learner, and she learned it in a short while.

But when wearing the bamboo stick, she always couldn't grasp the strength well. Every time she poked the bamboo stick into her nails, Anyajie's heart ached from the pain.

When it was time for lunch, others had finished half of the knitting, but An Yajie only wove a small piece, and the other was loose and tight, so it was useless at all.

After inspection by the prison guards, she was asked to tear it all apart and re-weave it.

The other female prisoners stared at An Yajie with eyes that wanted to eat people. It has been half a day, and this dead woman's task completion is still zero. What time will she have to stay up tonight before she can sleep.

And no matter how late you go to bed, you have to get up on time tomorrow. With a lot of work, short sleep, and most of all, the weather is so stuffy, who can stand it.

809 became more and more angry when he thought about it, and when the prison guard turned around, he pinched Anyajie's waist: "Stop me a little bit, if I can't go to bed on time tonight, I'll make you take off your clothes." Layers of skin."

Anyajie grunted in pain. When the prison guard turned his head, several other female prisoners surrounded Anyajie intentionally or unintentionally, blocking the prison guard's sight.

Anyajie clenched her fist tightly, but she still didn't swing it out. If she was still so impulsive, then she would never want to go out in this life.

The prison guard glanced at everyone as if nothing had happened: "Everyone sits back on the stool and prepares for lunch. The head of the room comes out and carries lunch with me."

"Yes." As soon as the prison guard finished speaking, 809 straightened up and answered.

It turned out that she was the head of the room. Anyajie looked at 809's back thoughtfully.

831 glanced at Anyajie's waist, wanting to ask her if it's okay, but he opened his mouth but didn't say anything.

She lives carefully, not daring to offend anyone. In this place where there is only one sky above your head, you'd better put away all your kindness.

Anyajie saw 831's worry, smiled and shook her head.

At this time, the head of the room came in with food, one bucket was filled with rice, and the other bucket was filled with vegetables.

After everyone lined up to fill up the food, Anyajie was still staring at the few vegetable leaves in the bowl in a daze, when she heard the prison guard give an order.

"start."

At this moment, Anyajie saw that the female prisoners in the cell, including the frail 831, stuffed the rice and vegetables in the bowl into their mouths at a jaw-dropping speed, almost without chewing. It was swallowed immediately.

A few of them almost rolled their eyes at the sight of being choked, and immediately slurped up the soup. It would never take more than 2 minutes for them to finish the whole bowl of rice.

Anyajie was so shocked that before she could close her mouth, the room chief's voice sounded: "Report sir, the meal is over."

Everyone put the bowls and spoons in their hands into the rice bucket.

Taking advantage of Anyajie's daze, the head of the office snatched the rice bowl and spoon from her hand and threw them into the bucket. Anyajie took a bite of that bowl of rice, and still kept it in her mouth without swallowing it down.

When the prison guard came in to carry the bucket, she found that there were leftovers and leftovers in the bucket, and her face immediately turned cold.

This kind of leftover behavior is absolutely not allowed in prisons. Prisons are places for reforming bad people. Since they are reforming bad people, they must get rid of their bad habits.

Wasting food is a bad habit, which must definitely be changed.

The prison guard glanced at the female prisoner in front of him and asked loudly, "Who left the food?"

"..." No one answered.

The prison guard raised his voice again: "Who left the food?"

Room chief 809 stood up: "Reporting sir, it's 846. Her idle food is not tasty and she can't swallow it."

The prison guard walked up to Anyajie step by step with a cold face: "Is the food in your prison not delicious?"

Anyajie opened her mouth.

"Let me tell you, you're here for prison reform, not to enjoy the blessings. Since you're eating leftovers, it means you're not hungry. Since you're not hungry, your dinner will be halved tonight."

After finishing speaking, the prison guard left the cell with two empty buckets.

Anyajie tightly clenched her fists, gritted her teeth and stared at 809: "You just have to fight against me, don't you?"

809 looked indifferent: "It's not that I have trouble with you, it's that you have trouble with yourself. I just want you to know that since you are here."

809 stretched out his index finger and tapped his feet: "You have to adapt quickly here, where time is life, and speed is life."

"As long as you slow down, it will drag down our entire cell, and you are killing us, do you understand?"

Anyajie opened her mouth, but couldn't say a word.

If her speed is too slow and the target cannot be met, then everyone will not be able to sleep, and if they cannot sleep, they will lose energy.But the task for the next day was still there, and it was even more difficult for the mentally exhausted people to complete the target for the day.

If you can't complete the task for a long time, then don't expect to reduce your sentence. For those who have no hope in life, can she be far from death?
Anyajie bit her lip: "I'm sorry, I will try my best."

"That's the best."

809 turned around and looked at the others: "Don't just stand around and waste time, work quickly."

Anyajie took a deep breath and picked up the bamboo stick again, but her hand holding the bamboo stick was trembling slightly, her nails had been poked and cracked, and the pain made her forehead start to sweat.

But she didn't dare to stop, she couldn't harm others because of her relationship.

831 leaned over and whispered, "You can slow down, don't weave too tightly, or you will have to take it apart later."

It was only then that Anyajie remembered the problem, and looked at the piece she had woven in her hand. It was too tight, so she quickly tore it off and wove it again.

At four o'clock in the afternoon, Anyajie had finished knitting two sleeves.

But at this time, she was already dizzy with hunger. Since she woke up in the morning, she only ate two steamed buns, and she took a bite of breakfast before the 809 snatched the bowl away.

The non-stop work made Anyajie's extraordinary physical strength a little bit too much.

Finally, when it was time to start the meal, An Yajie finished the meal as fast as she could in her life. The white rice was directly scooped into her mouth, chewed it two or three times, and then swallowed it.

Because she was so fast, she choked and hiccupped. Anyajie quickly drank a bowl full of soup to feel better.

The whole process of her eating would not take more than 2 minutes. Anyajie never knew that she could eat so fast.

809 glanced at Anyajie, with admiration in her eyes, she was considered a person who had experienced big storms, and the little girl in front of her had a willpower that was unmatched by ordinary people.

I really don't know what her life will be like in the future.

The prison bell rang three times to remind everyone that it was time to go to bed.

But the light in cell 665 was still on, and half of An Yajie's sweater hadn't been knitted yet. She was already very proficient in knitting, but the movement was not very fast, but the quality was still good. She didn't look like a novice at all. Knitted on the first day.

The work of others has already been completed, some are just finishing, and some have finished ahead of schedule and are watching the excitement with their hands folded.

Anyajie's hands were already bloodshot, the bamboo stick had pierced the skin of her fingers long ago, and her cracked nails were throbbing with pain.

Anyajie gritted her teeth and knit the sweater in her hand in an orderly manner.

831 couldn't stand it any longer. She wanted to help Anyajie, but everyone else stood still, and she didn't dare to move anymore.

"I'll knit the rest." Everyone turned their heads to look, and 809 walked towards Anyajie after folding his sweater.

Anyajie was a little moved, but she still shook her head and refused: "No, I'm almost finished knitting."

809 snatched the sweater from Anyajie's hand, and scolded in a cold voice: "What are you doing, you don't want to sleep, and others will sleep."

"810, find some Band-Aids for her."

"Yes, Chief."

810 opened his mattress and rummaged for a long time, found four band-aids and handed them to Anyajie: "No, there are only so many."

"Thank you." Anyajie took the band-aid.

Just as 831 helped An Yajie wrap her fingers, the room manager had already knitted the sweater in her hand.

The prison guard came in to check the results of everyone, and nodded: "The quality is passed, today's task is completed."

All the roommates were relieved and went to bed cheering. Anyajie also fell into a deep sleep on the bed. She was really tired today.

An Yajie seemed to feel that someone was approaching her while she was half asleep and half awake. She wanted to open her eyes to see, but her eyelids were sore and heavy, and she couldn't lift them up no matter what.

When she was about to fall asleep again, a hand suddenly came over her body. Anya made a smart move and opened her eyes.

A face suddenly appeared in front of her, Anyajie was so frightened that she almost screamed, she immediately covered her mouth with one hand, only then did Anyajie see clearly that it was 830.

Her eyes turned cold, and she squeezed 830's wrist hard, only to hear a "click", and 830 almost screamed in pain. 
Anyajie sat up from the bed, staring at 830 with cold eyes: "What do you want to do?"

830 turned his sore wrist, but he had a smile on his face: "Just play casually, why are you so serious."

"I'm not a pervert, get out."

"Hehe!" 830 laughed strangely.

"I wasn't either when I first came here, but this ghostly place can drive people crazy, even normal people will become perverted after being locked up for a long time, and you."

830 suddenly leaned into Anyajie's ear: "Sooner or later it will be, hehe."

After 830 finished speaking, he giggled and laughed non-stop, turning his sore wrist and returning to his bed.

Anyajie suddenly lost all sleepiness, staring straight at the bed above her head, thinking about how she ate today, which normal person would eat like this?

"Am I really going crazy?"

If you can't change your life, then you can only adapt to it, otherwise years of depression will drive you crazy one day.

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