Black Lotus is reborn. Hush! Just lie down and be quiet.

Yang Hongbing in prison had already had breakfast, which was porridge with pickles and hard steamed buns. Lunch and dinner were also bland meals. After eating these for several days, Yang Hongbing felt dizzy from hunger.

He didn't know that all his family members had died. In the past, his father would bring him food every now and then, but this time, his father didn't come to see him for a week. Yang Hongbing was very panicked and felt that something big was going to happen.

After breakfast, a group of prisoners went to the factory to work. Yang Hongbing, who was thinking about something, was bumped heavily by someone. He stumbled and fell to the ground, feeling a sharp pain in his knee.

"How do you walk? You don't have eyes?"

Yang Hongbing cursed loudly. He had a bad temper to begin with, and during the time he was captured, his father came to see him every now and then, so he didn't suffer any hardship, and his violent temper only got worse.

"What's wrong with hitting you? I hit you, aren't you convinced?"

The man who bumped into him was in his forties and had an even more aggressive tone, but Yang Hongbing had never suffered any loss since he was a child. He had always been the one bullying others and had never been bullied by anyone, so naturally he couldn't tolerate this.

"You're justified in hitting someone? I'm going to kill you!"

Yang Hongbing suddenly got up and rushed forward to fight. The two men instantly twisted into a ball, but soon someone shouted, "The supervisor is here!"

The prisoners who were watching immediately dispersed and went back to work as if nothing had happened. The man who had been fighting with Yang Hongbing also jumped aside and glared at Yang Hongbing fiercely, silently cursing: "Fuck... you!"

"I'm so stupid!"

Yang Hongbing couldn't stand the provocation, so he rushed over yelling and started punching the man. The man just dodged by holding his head and didn't fight back.

A sharp whistle sounded, and the instructor came, pulled Yang Hongbing away, and gave him a severe scolding.

"Discipline! I was working hard, but he came over and hit me for no reason!" The man looked innocent and his tone was particularly aggrieved.

"He farted, he said he wanted to fuck me, and he pushed me down on purpose!"

Yang Hongbing was furious and was yelling loudly. When he was anxious, his speech became slurred and he could not hear what he was saying. His face was red and his eyes were fierce, making him look like he wanted to kill someone.

"Go to work, or you'll be put in solitary confinement if you fight or cause trouble again!"

The warden spoke in a harsh tone. He had to be harsh when disciplining these prisoners, otherwise they would not obey.

Yang Hongbing was very dissatisfied. It was clearly that bastard who bullied him, but the instructor did not criticize that bastard. Fuck him!

He walked to his workstation with a gloomy face. Because he was not good at operating the sewing machine, he was assigned to cut the threads. Today, there was a new face among the prisoners cutting the threads, and that was Xia Tao.

He retired from the mechanical workshop. Xia Tao was a lathe operator, but his foot was hit by a workpiece two days ago, so he was temporarily arranged to cut thread ends. After his foot injury healed, he would go to work in the mechanical workshop.

Yang Hongbing glanced at him and felt that he looked familiar. After looking carefully, he recognized that it was his brother-in-law.

"Why did you get in?"

Yang Hongbing was shocked. He didn't expect to meet Xia Tao again in this haunted place.

Xia Tao was in low spirits and looked decadent. He knew that all his family members were dead, and only he, the little fool, and Xia Qingqing were left.

But these two people were not his family, and before his sister Xia Ling died, she came to see him and said that someone wanted their family to die.

Xia Tao now suspects that this person might be Xia Qingqing.

He now lives in fear every day, afraid that he will be the next. He is still young, and even if he serves ten years in prison, he will only be in his early thirties when he gets out, so he can start over again.

He doesn't want to die!

Xia Tao was not surprised to see Yang Hongbing, and even laughed sarcastically. He was now 70% to 80% sure that the person who harmed them was Xia Qingqing.

The only person who wanted to kill Xia and Yang's families was Xia Qingqing.

"Your family is all dead!"

Xia Tao said suddenly that he didn't know about Yang Guozhu's death, but he guessed that Yang Guozhu would not survive.

"Your family is completely wiped out!"

Yang Hongbing was stunned for a moment, then became furious, but he felt vaguely uneasy.

"Yes, all my family members are dead!"

The sarcastic smile on Xia Tao's face gradually turned into a bitter smile, and he looked like he was about to cry.

Yang Hongbing was stunned. He felt even more uneasy. All the members of the Xia family were dead?

Nothing will happen to his father, right?

Yang Hongbing was in a state of anxiety and made several mistakes in cutting the thread ends, even damaging a piece of clothing. The warden saw that he was in a state of disarray and let him go back to the cell to rest.

I went to the cafeteria to eat at noon. Several men were sitting together. They didn’t seem to know each other, but they were actually talking in low voices.

"My brothers outside said that old lady Duan killed Yang Guozhu and was arrested. Boss, are you still going to do this job?"

"Of course I will. I've already taken the money. Old Lady Duan will definitely be shot. I can't go back on my promise to a dead person!"

"Then do it tonight?"

Several men nodded slightly, deciding the date of Yang Hongbing's death.

"Boss, my brother outside has taken another job. He wants to kill Xia Tao and is also imprisoned in here!"

"Xia Tao and Yang Hongbing know each other and were talking just now!"

"Don't rush to take action at night. Find a way to kill them both!"

The boss suddenly had a brilliant idea. He could earn double the money by doing it once. What a good deal.

The men's eyes lit up. This was a good idea, but they had to plan it carefully so as not to let the prison police catch them.

Xia Tao and Yang Hongbing were not imprisoned in the same cell, but they worked together in the past few days. After inquiring over the past few days, the men knew the relationship between Yang Hongbing and Xia Tao.

He also found out that both the Xia and Yang families were extinct, so the boss asked his brothers to seize the opportunity to sow discord between Yang Hongbing and Xia Tao. He told Xia Tao that the Xia family was harmed by Yang Guozhu, and told Yang Hongbing that the Yang family was harmed by Xia Qingshan.

After a few days of provocation, the two simple-minded and hot-tempered people were both provoked into a raging rage.

Day 55.

Xia Tao and Yang Hongbing's anger finally reached a boiling point, and they both wanted to kill each other. One day, they were working in the garment workshop, and somehow, they had an argument.

Then, with the instigation of someone with ulterior motives, the quarrel turned into a fight, and the two men wrestled with each other. Then, with the help of someone with ulterior motives, both of them had a pair of sharp scissors in their hands.

This small pair of scissors is very sharp.

"I will kill you!"

Both of them were so angry that they seemed to hear someone saying, "Poke his neck!"

The voice was so soft, as if it was spoken right next to their ears, and the two of them had lost all reason, and without a second thought, they stabbed each other in the neck.

The warden wanted to rush over to stop them several times, but there were too many prisoners watching, three layers inside and three layers outside, trying not to stop him from getting close.

Screams rang out one after another. The warden drew out his baton and dispersed the prisoners who were blocking his approach. When he squeezed in, he saw Yang Hongbing and Xia Tao lying on the ground with blood gushing from their necks.

The two men were still breathing, their eyes were wide open, their lips were moving, their words were inaudible, and bloody bubbles were coming out of the wounds on their necks.

The prison doctor arrived and gave them first aid, but the scissors had cut their carotid artery and they were beyond help.

All the prisoners who were watching at the time were punished, but to them, it was just like a tickle and didn't matter.

[I checked and found that the prison workshop has tools for work, which are handed in after the work is done. There are guards watching over the work. I don’t know the author’s details, as I have never been there.]