The Reckless Man Started by Breaking Through Shawshank

When Wu Xingzhi walked into the door, the noisy cafeteria suddenly quieted down.

All eyes were on the central figure of the event.

Wu Xingzhi, who was enjoying the attention of the crowd, had no self-consciousness of the central figure, and came to the food intake with a clear goal. When he saw him coming, the people in front quickly moved away.

His actions in the cafeteria yesterday afternoon were seen by everyone. Although Henry's group didn't have a good reputation in the prison, but in the secret of everyone, Henry didn't provoke Wu Xingzhi at all, but Wu Xingzhi was looking for trouble. .

Then abruptly knocked out each other's teeth.

Moreover, two people were admitted to the hospital with their crotch covered.

The title of the egg-popping maniac has been known to everyone in Shawshank, and everyone is not afraid.

"Thank you, thank you."

Wu Xingzhi thanked the prisoners who made room for him in a friendly way, and then happily walked to the front. The old man who was eating saw that it was Wu Xingzhi, and the spoon was bumped, and the weight was more than usual.

After taking the dinner plate, Wu Xingzhi sighed, "I was wrong. I have always been prejudiced against prisons. Now it seems that everyone is still very friendly."

"Master, can you give me two loaves of bread?"

In the end, Wu Xingzhi looked around with a full plate of dinner, all eyes lowered their heads, for fear that this evil star would sit next to him.

"Huh? Rhett isn't there?"

No figure of Reed was found, but there were all the people who sat at the table with Reed yesterday. Wu Xingzhi did not force his way over, but found a seat closest to the gate and sat down.

The person at the table immediately put down the spoon and stood up to leave.

"sit down."

Wu Xingzhi held the bread in one hand and shouted vaguely.

The prisoners at this table suddenly trembled and their faces were ugly: "What... we're full."

"Don't worry, I have something to announce after I finish eating." Wu Xingzhi said nonchalantly, seeing someone at another table having put their plates away and preparing to walk to the large door, he quickly shouted, "You, don't go."

He simply stood up.

"Sorry, for the delay of everyone's time, don't leave the cafeteria yet."

The voice spread throughout the prison, and many people showed disbelief.

This lunatic-

From dealing with a few people in Aigbo, to dealing with dozens of people in Henry, now, is he finally going to attack everyone in the prison?

Is there any king law?Is there still justice?When will Shawshank get better?

The impulsive prisoner replied sternly: "What do you want to do? You didn't open the cafeteria, we can leave if we want!"

Wu Xingzhi answered vaguely while eating Haisai, "Don't worry, I have no ill intentions."

He glanced at the prisoner who replied, "Huh? If you want to leave like this, are you already full?"

"Bring your dinner plate here. Although we are prisoners, we must have an upward heart and don't waste food casually."

"..."

The prisoner really wanted to say that he was not full, but when he saw Wu Xingzhi's eyes, he involuntarily picked up the plate and let go.

Blast egg madman, can't be provoked.

......

Reid is looking for in the activity area.

He had heard the news that Andy came out of the confinement room in the morning, but he had never seen him go to the library, nor was there any trace of him in the cafeteria, which made him faintly worried.

For the news that Andy wants to reverse the case, friends who are familiar with Andy know.

Andy has always said that he did not kill, but was wrongfully imprisoned, but in fact Reid didn't believe it before.

Everyone in Shawshank said they were innocent.

But I didn't expect that what Andy said was actually true. A wronged person was imprisoned for nearly 20 years. Finally, there was the possibility of overturning the case. As a result, the most important witness was directly arrested by the warden. Killed.

And he was also locked up for a month.

If it was on himself, Reid doubted whether he could accept this fact, so Reid was very worried about Andy's state.

Finally, under a high wall, Rhett found Andy's figure.

He was sitting on the ground leaning against the wall, holding his chest with both hands, slightly bowed his head, and frowned.

Rhett walked silently to his side, not knowing what to say, but just stood silently.

Finally, Andy said, "My wife always says I'm incomprehensible, like a closed book."

He spoke of memories that seemed insignificant.

"She's beautiful and I love her a lot, just not expressive."

He looked at Rhett slightly, and his tone became heavy: "I killed her, Rhett."

Rhett glanced at him unexpectedly, but he said to himself: "Although I didn't shoot the gun, I drove away, so she was killed because of me."

Reid sighed, squatted down, sat next to him, and comforted: "Maybe you are not a good husband, but you are not a murderer."

"You can blame yourself, but you didn't shoot."

Andy smiled to himself: "It was done by another person, but I was locked here."

He said as if resigned: "It's my bad luck."

"Bad luck is everywhere." Rhett can only say.

"Bad luck always falls on someone's head, just so I catch up." Andy forced a smile: "So I was involved in a tornado."

"Just didn't expect this storm to last so long." There was a tear in his eyes.

The two were silent for a long time.

Rhett's thoughts went back and forth in his heart. He lowered his head and couldn't bear to see his old friend.

Finally, he heard Andy speak again, with a different meaning in his tone.

"Have you thought about going out one day?"

Chapter 19 Busy Live or Busy Die

"I?"

"When my hair is gray, my eyes are dim, and I can't even walk, they will let me out."

Reid already knew his own destiny, and in the long years, he accepted it safely.

He thought of Wu Xingzhi, people in Shawshank like to call him a lunatic, and he will never be quiet, as if the high walls of Shawshank mean nothing to him.

Such a person might think about going out.

"So, tell me where you want to go? Zihuatanejo?"

Reid was startled and turned to look at Andy. He looked serious, as if he was really discussing the future with a prisoner who could only stay in Shawshank for the rest of his life.

"what?"

"Zihuatanejo." Andy repeated, as if not expecting Reid's answer, and said to himself: "In Mexico, a small island in the Pacific Ocean."

"Do you know how Mexicans describe the Pacific Ocean?"

Rhett didn't know what Andy wanted to express, "I don't know."

"They said that there is no memory there. I want to live the rest of my life there." Andy looked forward fixedly. In front of him was the dark prison building and the high walls that trapped life, but his eyes, But it seems to pass through these and see a farther place.

"It was a warm place with no memory, and I wanted to open a small hotel there, right on the beach, buy a few worthless broken boats, fix them, refurbish them, take guests out to sea, and fish on the boats."

Reid saw his expression, and in a trance, he felt that this old friend was different from any time he knew before.

Although he was different before, he was still within the rules of the prison, but now——

His look reminded Rhett of someone, the Asian who just arrived.

With a color on their faces that they couldn't have as prisoners, it was as if they never belonged to Shawshank.

Unfortunately, in any case, they are under a high wall.

Rhett forced himself to forget these pessimistic thoughts, and he was happy to accompany his old friends in visions at such times.

"Zihuatanejo?"

"Yes." Andy didn't know when a longing smile appeared on his face, and he said to Rhett: "In that kind of place, I need a helper who can get everything."

His tone seemed to have a door in front of him, and as long as he agreed, he could walk out hand in hand.

Reid fantasized about everything Andy said, but found that with his own imagination, he couldn't imagine the beauty at all. He lowered his head slightly and sighed: "I think the outside world may not be suitable for me."

He looked around the high walls: "I've spent most of my life here."

"I've been institutionalized, just like Brooks."

Of course, Brooks, a poor old man, their old friend.

After spending a lifetime in prison, he was released when he was getting old, unable to accept the outside world at all, and finally hanged himself in a cramped hotel.

Rhett didn't feel that he was any different from him. Everything in the prison was too familiar, but he put him at ease.

"Don't underestimate yourself." Andy comforted.

"I don't have it." Reid hesitated: "Here, I can get you everything, and you only need a phone book outside—"

"Damn, I don't even know how to check!"

"The Pacific? Shit, a place that big would scare me to death."

"I won't." Andy put his hands on his knees and his eyes were firm: "I didn't kill my wife, nor his lover. No matter what I did, I paid the price."

"A hotel, a few boats, I can't ask for too much."

The more firmly Andy spoke, the sadder Rhett felt, and he felt that he should stop his old friend's fantasy.

Hope, as he said before, is a dangerous thing, and in Shawshank, it's useless.

"I advise you not to think about it, it's just a dream!" His tone was even angry: "Mexico is far away, and you are locked here."