It is strictly forbidden to pay for the ticket after getting on the bus

"Handcuffs?" Bai Jue was stunned for a moment, "Are they the kind of handcuffs that prisoners wear?"

"Yeah," the woman named Hu Rou glanced at him, her cheeks were slightly stained with crimson, "Didn't Wu Xuan's friend die yesterday, he slept alone last night, we don't know what happened When he came out in the morning, someone saw that he had a pair of handcuffs on his hands, the same as what those people wear." She pointed to the prisoner who was eating.

"Does Wu Xuan know?" Bai Luochuan felt absurd after asking this question, his hands were in handcuffs, could it be that he hadn't noticed it yet?

"It's because he's not in the right state," Hu Rou frowned. "He knew that he had handcuffs on his hands, but he didn't show any other signs of violence. At first we thought it was him who wanted to play, but later we said Only then did he realize that even he himself didn’t know when he put it on.”

"This is really weird," Si Qi felt a chill: "What about others?"

"After he realized it all of a sudden, he knew that he might have been tricked, and went madly to look for keys and pliers in those houses outside."

Bai Luochuan laughed: "There aren't even prison guards in this prison, where can he find the key?"

Not long after the four of them sat down, they heard hurried footsteps and chaotic cries from the corridor outside.

Wu Xuan rushed into the cafeteria with a rusty hammer in his hand, trembling all over, begging helplessly: "Who will help me, who will help me break it open, my hands are not convenient Please, I beg you, I beg you..."

When he woke up, his wrists were inexplicably put on prisoner's handcuffs, and he couldn't find the key to unlock the lock, but he didn't notice anything wrong with it at first, and thought it was normal. Such strange things, It made Wu Xuan's fragile nerves start to collapse. He thought that his psychological endurance was already above the passing line, but when death was so close, he realized that he was almost vulnerable.

A man named Tan Ping walked over, took the small hammer and turned it upside down. It was actually an ordinary household small hammer. It might be fine for driving a nail on a wooden board or something, but if you want to use it to break the handcuffs, But it is almost impossible.

Not to mention it's so rusty.

"I'll give it a try, and if it doesn't work, don't blame me."

Wu Xuan hurriedly nodded his head in a panic, but his eyes burst out with hope.

Bai Jue noticed that the other prisoners who were eating in the cafeteria and the old lady who was still standing behind the dining window had the same expressions as usual, as if they didn't pay attention to what happened here at all.

Tan Ping asked Wu Xuan to lie on the ground, stretched his hands forward, and opened them on the ground. He gripped the small hammer tightly and smashed it hard towards the iron ring connecting the handcuffs between Wu Xuan's hands.

The whole cafeteria heard the "clang".

Afterwards, Tan Ping slammed it down again and again, the rust flakes on the hammer were scattered all over the floor, the handle of the hammer was also cracked, and the strong connecting iron ring was still intact. movement.

"Fuck!" Tan Ping cursed angrily.

"Hey, the protagonists in the movies I watched all tore off their handcuffs at once, why is it so difficult here?" Si Qi sighed.

Bai Luochuan replied to her lightly: "You are watching a superhero movie, right? The kind that can pull an airplane. Handcuffs are nothing."

Si Qi: "..."

Despair gradually spread from Wu Xuan's eyes to his entire face until his facial features were painfully distorted.

Tan Ping put down the small hammer. He had tried his best, even the tiger's mouth was shaken open a big hole, but there was nothing he could do.

Tan Ping sighed and asked him, "Wu Xuan, what happened to you last night?"

"Nothing happened..." Wu Xuan's voice was crying, and he pulled the handcuffs on both sides in despair, with bloodshot eyes, "I just dreamed of Lin Wang, I dreamed that he was calls me......"

Lin Wang was the one who was skinned and smoked yesterday afternoon on the playground, and also Wu Xuan's roommate on the first night.

"Then did you answer?" Si Qi asked suddenly.

"What?" Wu Xuan looked up at her in a daze.

"I asked you if you answered," Si Qi said, "We also heard a voice calling our names last night, but there was no answer, that abnormal voice cannot be answered casually... "

Wu Xuan's face turned pale in an instant, and some other passengers in the cafeteria also changed their faces, with serious eyes: "You said, someone will call our names in the middle of the night?"

Bai Jue understood, it seemed that not everyone shouted this voice, or maybe Wu Xuan had already been tricked, so it didn't choose the next one.

"That's right, that's why I asked him if he answered."

Wu Xuan tightened the hair on the top of his head, hid his head behind his arms, and cried in a muffled voice: "I don't remember, I fell asleep...he called me, he called me... ..I just answered it, and then I fell asleep, I was so tired..."

Si Qi sighed and shook her head: "In your situation... it seems that you really can't respond."

As soon as the words fell, as if to confirm her words, the skin of Wu Xuan's arms holding his head tightly seemed to be outlined by a paintbrush, and cracks began to appear.

In less than a dozen seconds, the dark red crack spread from the arm to other parts of Wu Xuan's body. At least his exposed skin was covered with these cut-like things.

"Wu Xuan! What's on you?!" Tan Ping yelled in horror, and quickly took a few steps back.

Wu Xuan showed his face blankly, but his eyes suddenly fixed on the open palm: "What is this! What is this!"

His exposed hands, even his face, were full of cracks like this, and the red color of the cracks gradually deepened, as if the skin had been cut open by a sharp knife, and the blood didn't even have time to flow down.

Everyone in the cafeteria took a step away from him in fear. Wu Xuan stood up in a panic, completely in a state of madness, but when he touched his face with trembling hands, the flesh on his face went smoothly. With traces of cracks, pieces fell off.

"what--!"

After Wu Xuan let out a scream, even his lips fell off, as if he was being punished by Ling Chi.Soon, the flesh of the body and limbs also began to fall slowly along with the cracks, as if someone was holding a knife and neatly sliced ​​off pieces of flesh from Wu Xuan's body.

Wu Xuan's body quickly turned into a blood man. After the rest of the flesh slowly fell off, white bones were exposed, with his flesh and blood stuck to it, which was shocking.

Lin Jiu's eyes widened, his face was pale, and he murmured: "The live broadcast is too exciting, my guts failed to advance, I'm going to vomit..."

After speaking, he quickly ran to the trash can in the cafeteria and retched.

The faces of the others were not good. After quickly returning the plates, they all hurried out of the cafeteria.However, the expressions of the old woman and the prisoners have not changed from the beginning to the end, as if they have become accustomed to it.

"This is too tragic." Bai Luochuan looked away from the pile of meat on the ground, "Ling Chi, how can there be such things in modern criminal law? Could it be that there will be beheading, quartering and so on in the future?"

"Don't talk about it, it will all come true later." Si Qi smiled wryly.

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The offices on the first floor were only briefly visited yesterday. When they walked into one of the large offices, the inside was already rummaged in a mess. I don’t know if it was Wu Xuan looking for the unlocking tool or someone else. Searched for clues.

Lin Jiu found a photo album in the corner of the bookcase, and when he opened the first page, his expression was a little surprised: "This prison...is there a warden?"

"where?"

Bai Jue took the album over, the first page was an old photo, the photo was yellowed and a bit blurred, but the general appearance of the characters in the photo could still be seen clearly.

It was a young man, dressed in the solemn attire of a prison warden, with a few hints of mischief in his brows, looking ruthless.

The introduction under the photo reads: No.14 is the warden, Zong Mao.

"Hey!" Si Qi whistled, "Such a young warden is not bad looking, can he hold this prison?"

"If you look at the obedient state of the prisoners now, you will know whether he can hold it down."

"Will he be the mission target of this platform?" Lin Jiu asked.

"I can't be sure, maybe it's the victim." Bai Luochuan flipped through the album, many pages were blank, and stopped suddenly when he turned to a certain page, "Is this a photo of an employee?"

This photo looks even older, with deep and shallow water marks on it, like a watercolor painting soaked in water, blurring most of the faces of the people, leaving only one person's face very clear .

——That was the old lady standing in the corner of the crowd.

She was holding a big vegetable basket, wearing an apron, standing at the very edge, smiling kindly.

The introduction below the photo reads: The staff took a group photo.

Bai Luochuan looked at the person in the photo, and after a moment of silence, he said, "...is that old lady who eludes people? Why does she look like a different person?"

In fact, there is not much difference in appearance, but the old lady now looks a little older than in the photo.But the expressions, eyes and state are completely the feeling of two people.

The person in the photo looks like an ordinary old man, kind and easy, and it seems that nothing will make her angry, but the one they met these two days is simply a gloomy spokesperson, except for those cold eyes, Even the lines on his face when he faked a smile are creepy.

"Perhaps...it became like this after seeing some terrible things in the prison?" Bai Jue guessed.