The Reckless Man Started by Breaking Through Shawshank

The blood stains all over his body and the long-lasting stench from the toilet made him extremely uncomfortable.

The public bathroom is in the factory. After the prisoners have finished their day’s work, it is time to take a bath. Of course, now is working time. The bathroom is empty.

The blood quickly dyed the bathroom floor red, and there was a slight tingling on the top of the head, but it was much better than before. Wu Xingzhi touched it lightly and found that the wound was about to stop bleeding.

It seems that with the improvement of the strength attribute, the self-healing ability of his body has also been greatly enhanced. If he is based on his previous physique, this kind of wound may have to be sutured.

As for the bruises on his body, he didn't hurt his bones anyway, so Wu Xingzhi didn't take it to heart at all.

I took a bath happily and found a prison uniform at random—the laundry factory lacked these things. Although the serial number is not my own, but who cares?

The roar of the machines in the factory still did not stop. Although the prisoners were very excited because of what had just happened, the workers had no choice but to do what they had to do. Wu Xingzhi seemed to be doing nothing, and the prison guards supervising the factory did not want to. I don't want to give him a job.

Everyone can see that this is a murderer, and even the prison guards with guns are cowardly. These prison guards who supervise the factory only have a baton on their bodies, and they don't want to cause trouble.

The warden was not in the prison, and Captain Hadley had not been discharged from the hospital. After the appetizer was knocked over by Wu Xingzhi with a slap, the others settled down.

Who is not a laborer?I usually bully other prisoners because there is no danger, but now it is possible to be the first bird to be exploded!

This formed a strange situation. As a prisoner, Wu Xingzhi actually seemed out of place.

The afternoon time passed by, and the roar of the machine finally stopped when the bell rang.

This also means that the prisoners usher in the happiest time of the day.

After dinner, there is a half-hour release period, and there is no work arrangement in the evening. The prisoners are free to do what they want - provided they are in their cells.

Wu Xingzhi also went out of the factory with the people, his stomach was already growling, he didn't eat well at noon, and he exercised vigorously with the strong men.

At this moment, all his mind was thinking, in today's dish——

Can you still find meat?

Chapter 10 Not a single grain left

The cafeteria was full of people, and there was a long queue at the window for taking meals.

After a day's work, most of the prisoners had put their chests to their backs, looking at the vat of food in the window with green eyes.

Wu Xingzhi is also one of them. With the improvement of his physical fitness, he feels that his appetite is getting bigger and bigger. At this time, he has temporarily left the system tasks behind in his mind, and just wants to enjoy himself.

To be honest, although the food in the prison canteen is poor, the food is not too small. After all, it needs to meet the needs of the prisoners for a day's work.

The efficiency of setting meals was very fast, and it was Wu Xingzhi's turn soon. Dinner was obviously more abundant than lunch. Not only was there one more dish than noon, but Wu Xingzhi could see the shadow of meat in the dishes with the naked eye.

Of course, that's all, prisons can't spend too much money on food.

The staple food is rice paste and thick bread. Wu Xingzhi thought about it and said, "Can you give me two more breads?"

For others, it may be possible, but for the current self, Wu Xingzhi feels that after eating this may not even be considered half full.

The old man who delivered the meal glanced at him with an expressionless face: "The food is rationed. If you want more, find a way yourself."

Wu Xingzhi didn't force it, and left with a plate.

After obtaining the system, he was thrown into such a place again, which caused Wu Xingzhi's character to change greatly in a short period of time, but in his bones, Wu Xingzhi still carried some of the characteristics of the ordinary person at the time.

You can be ruthless in dealing with the enemy, but there is no need to bully unrelated people just because you are powerful.

The sense of superiority over the weak is meaningless, even offensive.

Looking around, the cafeteria was almost full. Seeing that there was a table nearby, Wu Xingzhi sat down directly.

"Boy, this is Andy's seat, sit somewhere else!" A blond man spoke directly before his butt was firmly seated.

Wu Xingzhi glanced at him, then looked at the others on the table.

Obviously, this is a small circle, prisoners have all kinds of small circles, and usually these people get together when they are venturing and eating, and in a place like a prison, whether it is huddled together for warmth, or for some other reason, they all have A common feature, exclusion.

Wu Xingzhi had no plans to get up. He knew that even if he found another position, the treatment would be similar.

"This is my place now." Wu Xingzhi first picked up the bread and took a bite.

And such an arrogant newcomer?

The blond man slammed the table and was about to stand up, but the person next to him quickly pulled him hard.

"Heywood, don't be impulsive, this person is not easy to mess with."

Heywood was stunned for a moment, his cellmate is not usually so cowardly: "What's not to mess with? Isn't this the kid who offended Hadley some time ago? He can still turn over in Shawshank. Heaven is not coming?"

"You sit down first." The man pulled Heywood to sit down, leaned over and whispered, "You don't work in the laundry factory, so I don't know, do you know about the Aigbo group?"

"What's the matter with them? You mean that the Asian boy is now covered by them?" Haywood's face was a little strange, everyone in Shawshank knew what the Aigbo people were.

"It's fine if that's the case." The inmate shook his head. "Look up, are Aigbo and the others in the cafeteria?"

"Huh? Are you really not there? What's going on?"

"They are lying in the infirmary now." The inmate glanced at Wu Xingzhi and said softly.

"What's going on?" Haywood was shocked. Although Aigbo and others had a bad reputation in prison, no one would ignore the strength of their gang.

"Offending Hadley? No, Hadley is still in the hospital."

"It has something to do with Hadley too, but it's not because of offending, but because of helping Hadley with errands." The inmate explained: "I heard the prison guards chatting with them before. It is said that Hadley received a heavy blow and was taken directly. Surgery."

"It took the doctors five hours to keep only one of his eggs, and the other one was removed directly."

Heywood raised his eyebrows: "So serious? Then won't he-"

"As long as you understand." The cellmate waved his hand: "So, you can imagine how crazy Hadley would be about the culprit of this matter."

"Then why is he still eating here safely?" Haywood's anger just now died out, and he looked at Wu Xingzhi with sympathy in his eyes.

"It's not that you don't know Hadley."

"He hasn't been discharged, but someone has been assigned to trouble him."

Haywood thought thoughtfully: "You mean Igbo and the others? It's really Hadley's style."

"But what does this have to do with Igbo going into the infirmary."

"What do you think?" The inmate looked like he let him guess.

"Ha, don't you want to say that Aigbo and a few people can't deal with this kid, are they all sent to the infirmary?" Heywood joked, but found that the inmates were serious.

"..."

"are you serious?"

The inmate nodded, "So you know why I'm holding you, let me tell you this, Igbo's two arms were broken, and the others weren't much better. The best thing was an internal bleeding. The worst one-"

"Not even a grain left."

"Not a single grain left?"

"It's already turned into minced flesh. Although my life is saved, no one knows whether it can wake up or not. After all, you also know the doctors in the infirmary."

"Hi-" Haywood gasped, his legs clenched involuntarily, "Does the guards care?"

"What to do? It's easy to get a shot, but if Hadley's hatred has no place to vent, those prison guards will have a hard time." The inmate shook his head: "And the other party is a fierce man against ten, who can guarantee that Will the other party struggle to the death?"

"It's just a trivial matter, and they don't want to make fun of their sexuality in the second half of their lives."

"That's right." Heywood shrank his head and never mentioned Wu Xingzhi's position.

Looking at Wu Xingzhi's side again, the plate was clean. He exhaled. Although the feeling of hunger disappeared, there was still a long way to go before he was full.

As a strength attribute of eight o'clock, Wu Xingzhi could clearly hear the silenced whispers of the two people next to him, but Wu Xingzhi didn't care too much, as long as he didn't provoke him, he wasn't interested in bothering them either.

In this prison, the only thing Wu Xingzhi was interested in was the person who tried to escape.

On this table, only one person can make Wu Xingzhi pay attention.

It was a black man who looked old and had been eating slowly from beginning to end, and was the only one in the group who didn't respond to Wu Xingzhi sitting here.

In his eyes, there were no complicated emotions like other people's, and when he occasionally looked at Wu Xingzhi, he was always calm.

Wu Xingzhi looked at the number on his clothes.

"You should be Rhett, right?"

Chapter 11 I'm not very smart

"If I remember correctly, your name should be Wu? Or Xingzhi?" The seemingly harmless old man did not answer directly, but said casually:

"Sorry, forgive an old man who has lived in prison all his life, you are the first Asian I have ever met."

"You can call me Wu."

"By the way, you were the first person in Shawshank to call me by my name."

This made Wu Xingzhi very fond of him. Only those who respect others are qualified to be respected by others.

At least this is the truth here in Wu Xingzhi.

"Wu, I know you." Reid sighed: "The most famous young man in Shawshank recently, I don't know what to do with this old man like me?"

"I heard you have a lot of channels."

"As we all know, I am responsive." Reid's eyes were a little old. "If I was young, I would have said this, but now that I am old, I just want to live a peaceful life."

"You are a dragon, I'm just an old man with a little relationship, I'm afraid I can't help you with my abilities."

Wu Xingzhi was unmoved: "Do you think I'm looking for you for Hadley's business?"

"Oh? This is strange." Reid was a little surprised: "For you, this should be the only thing you should pay attention to."

Wu Xingzhi looked around. Although most of the people were eating and chatting, some people looked at him from time to time.

"It's not very convenient here. Let's chat when the wind blows."

Without waiting for Rhett to react too much, Wu Xingzhi stood up directly. He had already seen that almost all the black people sitting in the corner of the cafeteria should be the violent gang that Aigbo mentioned was composed of all executed prisoners.

Most of them are young and strong, and they have been sentenced to death. They have almost no hope of going out in their entire lives. If anyone in this prison has the most reason to escape, they should be none other than them.

Noticing that Wu Xingzhi was walking towards him, a few black people suddenly changed their faces.

Not everyone saw Wu Xingzhi's match against ten, but after a meal, everyone who should know also knew.