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Chapter 1139 Storytelling

"This reform-through-labor farm was originally called Minqing Farm. It was a state-owned farm established by the Minqing Municipal Government. The municipal government at that time designated a part of the farm as a reform-through-labor base. Many viewers may have only heard of the word 're-education through labor' , I don’t know what reform through labor is. Prisoners with minor crimes will be sent to some labor reform bases to work and receive ideological education during their imprisonment. This is a bit like foreign community service. , but community service in foreign countries is very good. If you are sentenced to community service, you will not go to jail. Here, we allow criminals to reform their minds through labor, and at the same time, they will be given a salary to help them live in the future. So, this. It’s actually quite good and useful. ”

The little expert in committing suicide spoke a paragraph without any stumble, and continued: "The reform-through-labor farm in Minqing is not only a reform-through-labor base. There are villages and formal state-owned farms adjacent to it. So. Many prisoners who were reformed through labor were later released and would choose to work in Minqing Farm. No matter what era they were in, it was very hard for farmers. Then think about who those reform-through-labor prisoners are, stealing and fighting."

The little master of committing suicide changed his face to a serious one, "So, Minqing Farm is not so peaceful. People often fight. Xiao Zuo learned that something happened at Minqing Farm back then. He was released from the labor camp. A released prisoner who went to work at the Minqing Farm returned to the labor camp and killed one of the people who bullied him. "

Kangkang exclaimed.

Brother Hong asked: "Is it true or false?"

"Of course it's true. This is what I heard. The person who told me this was a prison guard at the time. The prison guard was also responsible. You should be able to imagine that after a few years in prison, the relationship between the prisoner and the prison guard will deteriorate. It became very subtle. Many prisoners would try to give something to the prison guard. In the past, when the legal system was not sound, this kind of thing happened more often. The prison guard had a good relationship with the murderer and gave him cigarettes. , chatted for a while, and after delivering some things, he helped out a little. He called the victim who was working in the field at the time to the small cell in the labor camp, and let the two of them talk about the past alone. , everyone should be able to think of it." The little master of suicide said seriously.

I was stunned when I heard this, and almost wanted to call Wu Ling for confirmation.

When they investigated the labor camp, they didn't find out about this.

Kangkang continued to pump, and listened to the story of the little expert who was very cooperative and immersed.

The little expert in committing suicide showed a mysterious expression in the camera, "The death of that person opened a door. The land of the labor camp was originally a place of crime. Many years ago, there was an official The master was falsely accused of having his family confiscated, and several hundred members of his family were exiled to Minqing. His opponent wanted to eradicate the problem and secretly ordered their bodies to be buried here. The other party was afraid of revenge after their death - you know, in those days, many people believed this - and hired someone to suppress them so that they would never be reincarnated. That was the prisoner who died in the labor camp. This is the key introduction. Not long after his death, some people dug up the remains of ancient people during the reform of the labor camp. Think about it, the land that has been cultivated for decades does not require large-scale construction. , normal repairs, how come the remains of ancient people were suddenly unearthed? "

Kangkang asked: "Those bones are, just..."

The little master of committing suicide nodded vigorously, "Yes, it must be the person who died at that time."

This story is ridiculous.

I'm a little speechless.

On the barrage, some people scolded, some were doubtful, and some believed it to be true.

Someone who had not yet posted the barrage posted a long comment, saying that he was from the Minqing Museum and that in 2000, someone had indeed dug up the remains of ancient people from the labor camp in the western suburbs. The remains are still in the museum.

This comment has been commented on many times.

The little master of suicide saw this comment with sharp eyes, and focused on the key points, talking about the discovery of the remains of ancient people.

He added that the prison guard told him. After the death, the atmosphere in the labor camp was not right. The prisoners in the reform-through-labor camp have become more violent than before, and so have the prison guards. The labor camp provided a lunch meal, which also tasted strange, smelling of blood. He also said that when he stood in the labor camp and looked at the sky, it was always cloudy.

I don't know if the little master of committing suicide was making it up or actually finding out something. In short, he talked eloquently for several minutes without stopping.

There were people from Minqing in the comments and comments, and they didn’t know whether it was true or not. They all said that they could always see dark clouds when passing through the western suburbs.

The camera suddenly flickered.

It was the little master of seeking death who bumped into someone.

"What's wrong?" the little master of suicide asked in surprise.

"Brother Hong, what's wrong?" Kangkang asked nervously.

Brother Hong looked confused and pointed his flashlight at the weeds in the distance, "Is that a house?"

The camera moved from Brother Hong's face to the place illuminated by the light source.

Yingying looked longingly, as if it was really a house.

"That's not right. We've only been walking for a few minutes?"

"Open the navigation and have a look."

Several people were talking about it.

The camera captured Brother Hong's mobile phone. The location displayed by the guide was still one kilometer away from the destination of the labor camp.

"Is there someone building a building privately?" Xiaoye asked dryly.

"Oh, it's possible. But... the lights are not on." The little master of suicide said meaningfully.

Kangkang whimpered and screamed, "Stop talking. Let's go back. The tow truck company should be coming, right?"

Brother Hong called. After a while, he put down his phone and switched to hands-free mode.

The system beeps saying that the number dialed is not in the service area.

"I, I want to go back..." Kangkang whispered.

"How about going and taking a look?" Xiaoye said excitedly.

"You're already here, I must go and have a look. What are you afraid of?" Brother Hong raised his chest and raised his head.

Kangkang just muttered a few words and followed the others.

There was another burst of chaos on the barrage.

The content is still confusing and complicated. He scolded those who were pretending to be acting, scolded the men for bullying Kangkang, comforted Kangkang, and even made fun of them...

The camera went into the grass.

The flashlight in the dark night illuminated the weeds, and the man's back, outstretched hands brushed away the weeds that were taller than a person, and there were rustling noises all around.

These scenes all feel familiar to me.

After the group of people walked around muttering for more than ten minutes, I felt more and more familiar.

The ominous atmosphere coming out of the screen is so familiar.

At this moment, the scene suddenly became clear. There were no weeds, leaving only a flat open space and a building in the open space.

The walls of the dilapidated small building are mottled and the surface peels off, revealing the dark masonry inside.

The heavy door was closed.

The light of the flashlight shone on the window, but it only illuminated the dark window.

Outside the camera, there was the suppressed breathing and small exclamations of a group of people.

In the lens, I saw several windows belonging to the canteen. There are no traces of Liu Miao breaking it.

All of this is like a replay of Aoba's video.

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