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Sitting in a pile of messy dirty clothes, Yao Jin arched his back, bent his legs, rested his elbows on his knees, and clenched his ten fingers tightly, the phalanges turning blue.

Yao Jin stared at the dark and dirty gravel ground in front of him, and waited for more than half an hour until he heard the sound of rhythmless footsteps outside the open door.

With both arms hanging down, Yao Jin grabbed the iron bar next to him with one hand. With great strength, Yao Jin pulled himself up from the ground.

hiss!The dull pain at the back of his head was like a burst, and the sudden stabbing pain made Yao Jin's eyes go black for a while, and his body shook violently.

After waiting for dozens of seconds, the pain gradually eased, and Yao Jin straightened his entire back.

His eyes flickered, and he quickly scanned around the room, and the corners of his lips pursed into an arrogant and sneering arc.

Go to the right, there is a faucet, Yao Jin unscrews the cold valve.

Crash!The water flows like a column.

Bending his upper body, Yao Jin put his head under the stream of water and rinsed the back of his head. There was a bloody wound there, which didn't stop and was still oozing blood.

After washing away the dirty blood from his hair and neck, Yao Jin pressed the wound with his palm, walked out of the laundry room with a pale face.

As soon as you go out, there is a spacious open space surrounded by high stone walls, and there are dense black iron wires on the top of the wall, in order to prevent the fugitives here from escaping.

Yao Jin walked fast all the way, without any stagnation in his figure. During the period when he was in a daze just now, the system 419 transmitted all the information of this body.

An extremely unlucky guy, the original owner was named Yi Ling, he worked as a salesman in a home appliance company, he was honest and didn't like to talk about scenes, so his sales performance couldn't improve. A big order.It directly brought tens of millions of profits to the company, and he himself also got a lot of commission from it.

After taking a big order, there must be a celebration, so a group of people from the department went out to have dinner, and after dinner, they sang in the reserved private room.

There is a saying that goes, the pot is where the blessings rest, and the blessings are where the pot rests.

Many events are found to be parabolic. After reaching a peak, they will immediately fall rapidly.

When Yi Ling fell, he fell into the cell.

At that time, he was so dizzy from drinking, a colleague occupied the toilet in the private room for a long time, his palms hurt, and there was no movement inside.Then turn to the toilet at the end of the corridor outside.

Just as he was about to untie the belt, a heavy object next to him fell towards him. Yi Ling hurriedly caught the man, but the tentacles were covered with blood, and happened to touch the handle of the knife stuck in the back of the corpse.

After that, he didn't understand the situation at all in a daze. Someone called the police, and he was regarded as a suspect, and the police who arrived were arrested and taken into the police station.

Only his fingerprints were on the handle of the knife, and he was the only one in the toilet at the time, and the surveillance in the corridor outside happened to be broken a few days ago.There was no time to repair it, and Yi Ling was drunk and didn't know what he had done, so he couldn't explain what he had done, so the evidence of the crime was convincing, and he was thrown into prison for manslaughter.

Yi Ling was born in an ordinary working family. His parents were both ordinary workers. They had no power or influence. Although there were many doubts in the case and they could be further investigated, they settled the case.

It can only be said that no matter which world, power can sometimes influence a person's fate.

In the real world, Yao Jin knew a friend who ran into someone with a car and ran away. Later, he spent money to find someone else to top the tank, and easily escaped legal sanctions.

In the final analysis, laws are formulated by certain privileged classes, and what they maintain, in a sense, is their class, not the poor bottom.

At that time, Yao Jin's feeling was not as deep as it is now, but now, he has become a weak person who is bullied by the power.It can only be said that this moment is that moment.

With the memory of the original owner, Yi Ling, Yao Jin found the only infirmary in the prison by familiar means. The doctor in the infirmary was a middle-aged woman with an exceptionally kind face, who looked a bit out of place with the cold surroundings.

Yao Jin stood at the wide open door and raised his hand to knock on the door.

There was another patient in the consulting room. The doctor was changing his medicine and infusion. When he heard the knock on the door, he turned his head and nodded to the person by the door, signaling him to come in.

Yao Jin walked in and sat down on a stool in front of a square wooden table.

The doctor moved quickly, and he finished there in a short while, and then turned back to Yao Jin.

The doctor frowned deeply when he saw Yao Jin let go of his hand covering his head, and the fingers were scarlet.

"Who did it?" asked the doctor.

Yao Jin smiled lightly: "No one, I accidentally walked and didn't look carefully, I fell and injured myself."

The doctor took iodine and used cotton swabs to deal with the sticky blood around the wound.

Obviously, she didn't believe it: "You fell and landed on the back of your head first?"

Besides, judging from the shape of the wound, it didn't look like it was made by himself. The doctor looked at Yao Jinlu's neck outside the gray prison clothes. Suddenly, her pupils suddenly opened, and there were some faint pinch marks there.

"If you are really in trouble, you can tell me, and I can help them change your cell." The doctor thought that Yao Jin had a physical conflict with his bedmate, so he said.

Yao Jin bent his lips and smiled, and smashed the original owner's head against the wall. The person who completed the original owner's immediate death was not his bedmate. Besides, the original owner was already dead.

After the doctor bandaged Yao Jin's wound and stuck quick gauze on the back of his head, Yao Jin didn't accept the doctor's kindness, thanked him, and left quickly.

The current free time is about two to three minutes away. Many prisoners wandering outside are also walking towards their cells one after another. Yao Jin walks in the crowd. Everyone is wearing the uniform distribution system of the prison, and their hair is almost the same style. , viewed from behind.Except for the obvious difference in height, shortness, fatness, and thinness, in other respects, it is almost impossible to tell who is who.

The cell where the original owner was located was the third cell on the left side of the corridor on the third floor. When Yao Jin stepped on the wind and the alarm sounded to enter, there were seven people inside.

He quickly dodged in, and the iron gate slowly closed behind him.

After the original owner entered the prison, he made a fuss for a while, claiming that he was wronged and innocent. Although he had never done anything, he bullied the original owner in other places, such as taking away the quilt that should have belonged to him, taking away most of the daily necessities that his parents sent to the prison, and even the soap for bathing. .

The original owner was repaired several times by other cells, and gradually realized the reality. When you get to this place, even if you are really innocent, even if you are really wronged, you can only accept your fate.

Or, you can ignore your fate and rush to the high wall, and the guard will immediately give you a gun and send you back to the west.

The original owner recognized the reality, accepted the cruel fate, stopped quarreling, kept his own place, and worked hard to perform well. He hoped that death would reduce his sentence and he could leave here someday in the future. To mess with him, here is a group of male creatures with excess strength and advocating violence. Unlike outside, apart from the working time arranged by the prison, there is also a short, but very long and difficult free time here every day.

Prisoners look for anything to pass the time, secretly gambling, secretly smoking, or relying on sex...

The former two are easy to handle, as long as you have money, you can ask someone to send it in. As for the latter, even if you have a bank, you don’t even think about having it here.

There are no women for them to entertain, and it is impossible to rely on their five fingers every time. Some of them who are weak and unable to resist become the women of the prisoners.

The death of the original owner was also because someone came to him and wanted to do something to him. The original owner was straight. Before he went to prison, he had never even touched a woman. When he came here and encountered such a disgusting thing, he was naturally more angry. Resist, looks weak on the outside, but fights like a lunatic, completely reckless, hurts the person who made up his mind, and when the person gets angry, people grab the original owner's head and hit the wall one by one, After killing the original owner, he walked away.

Human life in this place is sometimes not as good as a straw.

But now that he is here, no one can take his life away before he has no intention to die.

Under the gaze of seven pairs of eyes, Yao Jin walked to the opposite side of his bed. The original owner—or his quilt, was on the bottom bed, and there were two quilts there.

"Hey, what are you doing?" The tall, thin prisoner with three white eyes shouted viciously when he saw Yao Jin standing in front of him.

Yao Jin's cold and arrogant eyes returned to Sanbai's eyes from the quilt, he hooked the corners of his lips, and said in a low voice, "You took my quilt."

Sanbai sneered, stretched his neck, not at all ashamed: "So what if I take it?"

Yao Jin stretched out his hand and spread it on the palm: "It's not good, just give it back to me."

Sanbaiyan laughed as if hearing a joke, and the laughter stopped suddenly: "Now it's on my bed, and it's mine. If you have the guts, you can take it and see if I can wring your arm off."

Three white eyes expected that Yao Jin would not dare to make a move, he stepped on the edge of the bed and raised his thin chin provocatively.

Everyone else stood or sat, watching a good show without making a sound or interfering.

The original owner was a soft persimmon, but he, Yao Jin, was not.

In this kind of place, if you are not kind to others, people will be kind to you. Showing a strong side in a timely manner will make everyone fearful, and you may live longer.

As Yao Jin said with three blank eyes, he leaned forward to get his quilt, but as he expected, the quilt couldn't be pulled.

"You really dare, kid!" Sanbai gritted his teeth, and his eyes flashed coldly.

Yao Jin let go of his hand, and put a palm on Sanbaiyan's shoulder. The opponent's body trembled inexplicably, and Sanbaiyan's pupils suddenly dilated greatly, and the eyeballs almost fell out.

A burst of numbing electricity hit every part of his body, every cell, and he felt that his scalp was about to explode. When he went to look at Yao Jin carefully, he found that his ordinary face suddenly became gorgeous and charming.

Sanbai's eyes were straightened, his arms raised unconsciously, wanting to touch the beautiful young man in front of him.

The next moment, the screams and the sound of dislocation of bones came to mind successively, Sanbaiyan's arm was removed by Yao Jin on the spot, and he fell on his bed, clutching his arm, crying again and again.

Those who watched the play were stunned.

The bedmate who usually lowers his head when he enters the room, wishing to shrink himself into a ball, not only raised his head today, but also straightened his back like never before. He is still the same person, and his face is still the familiar face , but everyone just had a strange illusion, as if something happened to this person, the whole person became extremely dazzling, as if reborn. It was hard to move my eyes away for a while.

Even more so now, he directly and resolutely disabled the person who oppressed him.Everyone was astonished.

Some people began to search on their own beds to see if they had taken Yao Jin's things. After finding them, they immediately returned his things. Yao Jin took back the quilt and went back to his bed. In the blink of an eye, there were a lot of things piled up on it. , most of which show signs of being used.

Yao Jin turned his back to the cell door and spread the quilt on.

"...What's going on, what's the name at night, it's bedtime, don't make any noise." There was a sound of metal rods hitting iron bars, followed by a stern warning from the prison guard.

"Yes, sir, he accidentally bit his own tongue, so he yelled twice, and he won't yell again, don't worry."

A prisoner rushed to Sanbaiyan, dragged the quilt and stuffed it into his mouth, while explaining to the prison guard outside the iron gate with a flattering smile.

The prison guard looked back and forth at everyone with a sullen expression, and the others also climbed into bed and fell asleep.

The prison guard glanced away, and then changed his expression, becoming similar to the man who spoke just now in the cell. He looked somewhere behind him, and some people with open eyes watched curiously.

When he saw the person walking from behind, he stopped breathing for a moment.

Yao Jin put down the quilt, and was picking up the items on the bed and putting them away in a unified place. Suddenly, he keenly sensed that the air in the cell was freezing and stagnant. He slowly straightened up, looked at the focus of everyone's eyes, and hit A pair of deep and dark black eyes.