time with madmen

In the ruins after the explosion, Nie Yu approached He Rushen step by step, and looked at him with an innocent and cruel smile.

The sky is getting dark, as if the sky here is as clear and pale as the blue coast, and now it is also dyed black a little bit.

Nie Yu was dressed in a white T-shirt, and his slender legs stood in front of the injured He Rushi, watching his blood flow down his hair.

He Ruwei never thought that after Nie Yu peeled off that layer of innocence, he was still lingering with nobleness. His clean body did not have a trace of blood, but he was stained with the most dangerous obsession. No one has ever seen Nie Yu like this. He raised He Rushen's chin, stuck out his tongue to lick the blood from the corner of his eyes, and smiled contentedly.

"haven't seen you for a long time"

Nie Yu said, this is the real him. In fact, He Rushen had seen this kind of him a long time ago, but he didn't remember it.

"I know, you don't remember me, but it doesn't matter, I will let you remember"

Tick, tick, tick.....

In the dream, He Rushen seemed to hear the sound of water droplets dripping, one after another, He Rushen gradually saw the bright red patches of blood in the dark sound, covering the whole world, and the sporadic blanks were covered. The drops of blood filled up, the tingling sensation of the needle tip, the blood was dripping, and it was hard to tell whose it was, the feeling of being drained all over the body.

Time seemed to be going backwards all the time, until He Rushen was blindfolded, and when his eyes became pitch black again, he could still see the bright red of blood, as if this scene had long been imprinted in his mind.

The scene in the dream continued to go backwards from the sound of drops of blood.

This dream of He Rushen was very long, so long that it started when a teenager stepped into prison.

The sound of the handcuffs being opened, He Rushen looked at the white prison with confused eyes when he was young, he was pushed into the gate of the prison with his red lips and white teeth and righteousness, and the baby fat that had not been taken off.

"Name"

A prison guard who came over asked him while checking his paperwork.

He Shifeng looked at the prison guard with clear eyes. Why was his mind blank, and he didn't notice the teasing smile of the prison guard when he lowered his head.

He Shifeng was speechless, he was blank about the past.

"Name"

The guard asked again.

"do not know"

After He Shifeng finished speaking, the prison guard slapped him on the face, his face was slapped sideways, and his fair face was instantly bruised.

"what is it call"

While speaking, the prison guard grabbed He Shifeng's clothes, grabbed his hair, and forced him to look at him.

"do not know"

He Shifeng repeated, he didn't feel much pain, he lost his mind for a moment, he just thought about it with all his heart, and then he could only speak frankly.

He really lost his memory, he couldn't remember anything, why he got here before, and how he got here, he couldn't remember at all.

He Shifeng is still a childish boy, but he is already slender.

The prison guard pressed his head on the table and spoke close to his ear.

"Murderer, do you know that you should be honest in prison?"

After the prison guard finished speaking, he hit He Rushi on the leg with a baton. He Shifeng knelt on the ground with handcuffs on his hands. Card.

"He Shifeng, do you remember, murderer?"

As the prison guard said, he put one hand on He Shifeng's head, and He Shifeng could only look at him on his knees.

The prison guard leaned back in his chair.Seeing He Shifeng get up, he smiled and didn't insult him too much.

He just led He Shifeng to open the prison door.

He Shifeng walked into his own cell, leaning against the prison wall, He Shifeng saw the name engraved on the bed.

"Bro, how did you get in here?"

The pickpocket brother deftly rolled over from the bed and looked at He Shifeng. He had never seen such a calm and confused expression before.

"kill"

He Shifeng thought about it for a while, and then replied, the pickpocket brother obviously froze as soon as he said this.

Brother Pickpocket walked around He Shifeng twice. The young man is immature and upright. The clarity in his eyes cannot be fooled. At the same time, his demeanor is warm and clean. The ones who like to steal the most are boys like He Shifeng.

"Bullied"

The pickpocket brother patted He Shifeng, and was surprised to find that the boy couldn't tell, he had practiced.

He Shifeng shook his head.

"I killed people, how could I be bullied"

He Shifeng said that he didn't understand why this middle-aged man who looked a bit wretched believed in him so much.

"Don't excuse me, now that I'm locked up here, it means that I did kill someone"

He Shifeng looked outside the prison door, he couldn't have an excuse to deny it because he didn't remember anything.

"How is it possible, you look so virtuous and virtuous"

Pickpocket brother opened his eyes wide, he blurted out, He Shifeng turned around, pointed at himself, virtuous and virtuous? ? ?This is to describe me, He Shifeng touched his shaved head, not knowing what to say.

The pickpocket brother slapped him on the chest.

"Brothers practicing martial arts"

He Shifeng looked at the well-proportioned and well-shaped muscles under his clothes. He couldn't find the truth, but he couldn't help it. He could only live like this day by day. Since he couldn't remember anything, then let it go, and he would know sooner or later. the truth.

There is a pickpocket brother who blows nonsense all day long, and the days are not lonely. After getting acquainted with him, he realized that the prison is really a good place to reform people. He Shifeng, who was 30 years old, watched a man in his [-]s cry over and over again. Broken thoughts, smiled.

Pickpocket brother talks about Water Margin when he is happy, and he will come to two paragraphs when he has nothing to do. What he admires most is Shi Qian.

When the pickpocket brother was feeling uncomfortable, he kept talking to him about his friend outside, that he was arrested when we came out of the small place with him, and that he was waiting for him, crying while talking.

Most of the time, the pickpocket brother is talking, he is listening, and he doesn't interrupt, just listening.

He Shifeng bit the steamed bun, looked at the people in the prison, a big man walked past him, turned around and spit into his dinner plate, He Shifeng turned around, the big man asked condescendingly.

"Little white face, what do you look at, you look good"

Before the big man stretched out his hand, He Shifeng immediately covered his face with the dinner plate, and pressed the man on the table with a restraint, and made a sound with the dinner plate. The big man couldn't stand up under the pressure of his neck .At this time the prison guard came over.

Seeing that He Shifeng was helping the big man blow the rice grains off his face with a smile on his face.

"what happened"

"It's okay, it's just that he accidentally fell down"

He Shifeng replied, looking at the big man, the big man nodded.

"Although I don't bully the weak, I also allow the bullying to come in and cause trouble. How do I educate myself, reform and be a good person, you know?"

He Shifeng pressed the big man's door veins, making his wrist unable to exert strength.

"You are also the dregs of society, you all came in by killing people, why should you educate me, I'm sorry"

The subdued man smiled viciously and spat out a mouthful of saliva. He Shifeng dodged sideways, but he had nothing to say if he wanted to refute, just beat him up, forget it.

The young He Shifeng let go of his hands, shook off the rice grains on his clothes, and cleaned up the leftovers on the table.

Who did he kill, why he killed, and why he couldn't remember.

I always feel that this prison is different from what he remembered.

He Shifeng held the toilet until he vomited all the food, while the pickpocket brother lay on the bed and looked at him.

"Brother, you are pregnant"

He Shifeng blocked his mouth all of a sudden, made a quiet gesture, and spit out the contents of his stomach, which made his mouth very uncomfortable.

"Why do you vomit every day? Do you want to report it and see a doctor?"

The pickpocket brother said, He Shifeng shook his head, he was sitting on the ground, he suspected that there was something in the rice, he didn't know if his guess was right, but he had to try.

He Shifeng grabbed the pickpocket brother's arm.

"How the hell did you get in here?"

After He Shifeng asked, he looked at him, his eyes seemed to see through the fog, and when he saw the truth, he clearly felt the pickpocket's arm tremble.

"It's just stealing in"

The pickpocket's evasive look made He Shifeng stand up all of a sudden, he pulled the pickpocket, this thin middle-aged thief, close to his eyes, and let him look at him.

"Honestly, did you kill someone?"

When He Shifeng asked, the pickpocket's eyes shrank all of a sudden, and when he heard it, he didn't dare to look directly at He Rushen, struggled for a while, and fell to the ground.

"No, I don't"

He Shifeng took a step back when he saw the pickpocket almost insane.

"I just stole, didn't kill, I didn't kill"

Seeing the pickpocket crying in pain, He Shifeng fell silent.

I am greedy for life and afraid of death, dare not face it until I make a mistake, feel guilty in my heart, so I keep deceiving myself, thinking that I can still go out, the pickpocket is definitely not eight years, everyone in this prison can be said to be here to redeem their sins for the rest of their lives up.

He Shifeng looked at every corner of the place. The dark man opposite him took off his pants and was masturbating at him with a lewd smile on his face. The murderer of the three rape and murder cases lived in the same room as him. , I saw someone insulting my girlfriend, and accidentally killed two people to come in. I heard that the dead were all rich and powerful.

Locking the rapist and the rapist together makes life difficult for both of them, and He Shifeng thinks that one day they will die together.

He Shifeng turned around and looked at Brother Pickpocket, what about him, a man who killed someone and deceived himself, and put himself into a woven lie, and a pickpocket who killed someone and didn't remember anything, He Shifeng Shifeng suddenly sensed the evil taste of this prison, why did he lose his memory?

He closed his eyes in pain, he didn't know.

The author has something to say: I will update two chapters every day this weekend today, and make up for this week's chapters.