Mysterious country

With this punch, Xia Xia Qi didn't hold back at all and hit the dwarf's face with all his strength. The dwarf howled miserably and half of his face was sunken. His body flew backwards weakly, knocking down a large area of ​​the prisoners behind him who were yelling and trying to rush forward.

The short prisoner was lying on the ground, with more air coming out and less air coming in.

A big living person was beaten to death with just one punch. This made the prisoners who originally wanted to use Xia Qi as a tool to vent their anger feel like they had been poured cold water on them, and the crowded dormitory immediately became quiet. .

Xia Qi wiped the blood on his fists on his clothes, then waved to the prisoners in front of him with disdain and sneered:

"Don't we all want to die early and be reborn early? Then what are you waiting for? Come here!"

The prisoners looked at Xia Qi like a monster, and everyone's face was extremely pale.

No one dared to speak, not even a heavy breath, it was dead silent as if there was no life.

"Have your hearts been eaten by dogs? Without me, do you think you can come here? Without me, do you think the prison gang will let you out of the prison?

Let me tell you, if it weren't for me, you white-eyed wolves would have died long ago!

I want to save your lives as much as possible, but how do you repay me? Not only do you not appreciate it, but you feel that I am harming you.

If you don't want to die, get out of here, or I'll have to rip off your dogs' heads one by one! "

The prisoners were stunned by Xia Qi's scolding. No one dared to talk back, because what Xia Qi said was not wrong. If he didn't have a trace of compassion, these prisoners would never have come to the prison guard's territory, let alone Leave their respective cells.

After gradually calming down, the prisoners suddenly felt regretful, but no one dared to say anything because they all knew that this time they had completely offended Xia Qi to death.

So it didn't take long for the prisoners to retreat one by one with their heads downcast and complicated hearts.

Only Zhang Tou and Wang Chang were left slumped against the wall. They didn't know whether they didn't want to leave or were too frightened to walk after learning about their situation.

Thinking of the time when those prisoners were about to come up and beat him up, neither of them had the slightest intention to stop him. Xia Qi looked at them with no favorable eyes at all and said coldly:

"You two are still sitting here, are you waiting for me to send you on your way?"

Hearing Xia Qi's emotionless voice, Wang Chang shuddered suddenly, then realized what he was doing and begged again and again:

"Boss, you must save me. I am different from those people outside. I am loyal to you. I..."

"Does it make sense to say these harmless words now? What did you do just now? Why didn't I see you showing your loyalty to me?

Let me tell you at the end, I have no control over your life or death, and I have no interest in doing so.

You are the ones who deserve to die, and you should have been aware of death a long time ago, but in the end, you behave worse than those people outside! "

Xia Qi's words were like a knife, piercing into the hearts of Wang Chang and Zhang Tou.

Wang Chang was okay, he just looked at Xia Qi blankly for a moment, and then continued to beg. As for Zhang Tou, he got up from the ground without saying anything, and then walked towards Xia Qi's position.

Without stopping beside him, Zhang Tou brushed his shoulder and walked past, then came to the window, climbed to the window sill with some effort, and after shouting a few times, jumped down.

Seeing that Zhang Tou actually chose to jump off the building, Xia Qi's face also showed a little surprise, and his originally calm heart was once again stirred up.

He had heard Zhang Tou's story. As a murderer whose father killed his daughter with his own hands, even though the law did not allow it, his actions were not wrong emotionally.

From the moment he decided to avenge his daughter and took action, he had already turned a blind eye to life and death. It was just after accidentally entering this black iron prison that I developed the habit of living again over time.

In fact, for Zhang Tou and others in the Black Iron Prison, staying alive is actually a habit.

It's just that after they got used to living, they instinctively feared death.

Xia Qi couldn't guess whether Zhang Tou chose to commit suicide because of the sarcasm he had just made, or because he thought he was dead and wanted to give himself a happy life with his own hands. But no matter which answer he had, he was in a bad mood.

There is no reason, I just feel bad.

"If you can stop for one day, I will try to save you from leaving."

Xia Qi didn't want to talk nonsense with Wang Chang anymore, so he hesitated and gave the other party a meaningless promise.

After hearing this, Wang Chang didn't feel that Xia Qi was perfunctory with him. His originally gloomy expression suddenly became excited, and he kept bowing and thanking Xia Qi.

After Wang Chang left, Xia Qi lit a cigarette and sat on the bed. He and Leng Yue were the only two people left in the dormitory.

During the process, Leng Yue still did not speak even a single word.

It wasn't until this state of silence lasted for almost ten minutes that Leng Yue suddenly asked Xia Qi:

"The prisoner's death must have touched you."

"There is no reason for me to feel bad about the suicide of a death row inmate."

Xia Tian Qi was too stubborn to admit it, but he felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.

"Whether they are prisoners or ordinary people, including you and me, they are all extremely eager to survive.

Living is both a kind of pain and a kind of happiness, because no one has expectations for life after death.

Tianqi, although the environment we entered has changed us a lot and made us feel that human life is humble, we must insist on one thing no matter what, that is, we are human beings like them and cannot be deprived arbitrarily God in other people’s lives. "

"Are you trying to persuade me to show mercy no matter what, no matter who I treat?"

"No, I just want to remind you, no matter when the time comes, never forget who you are. That's all."

Xia Tian Qi threw away the burned out cigarette and stamped it out. He probably guessed the meaning of Leng Yue's words. He didn't say anything, but just replied:

"After this incident is over, let's have a good chat. Maybe we can get to know each other better."

At 3 o'clock in the morning, the black iron prison had lost the constant snoring of the prisoners in the past. There was no one in the huge cage and it was empty.

The huge spider web formed by red spider silk was like a guillotine, pressing on the neck of each prisoner.

Sha Dabiao and a dozen prisoners sat on the muddy ground in despair, letting the heavy raindrops above their heads fall on them.

Before that, they were not like they are now, just like death row prisoners waiting to be shot, sitting here waiting to die. Instead, they were scurrying around like flies with their heads cut off.

In just a few hours, out of a group of nearly 200 people, only a dozen were left.

Every time one of the red spider threads that burrowed into their heads turned black, it meant that someone would mysteriously evaporate from the world.