Yan Province Prison.

Daily patrol of the prison guard.

There is usually nothing to do in prison, but once something happens, it is a big deal.

In general, prison is boring, but also comfortable.

There are so many talented people here, and they speak well.

When there is nothing to do, you can listen to them bragging.

I love this place.

Plus sometimes there are other unexpected programs.

It adds a lot of fun to the boring and ordinary days.

The prison guard in charge of this area finished his daily patrol. He should have returned to his post, but he subconsciously walked towards one of the cells.

This area holds important criminals, and the crimes they have committed are unforgivable and cannot be pardoned.

They are extremely vicious, bloodthirsty and terrible people.

Of course, there are some who are not terrible, but the things they do are against moral concepts and beyond human reason.

Such behavior should be treated the same way.

The prison guard passed by a cell inadvertently.

The room of more than ten square meters, the whole view is in sight.

A maximum of two people can be held in a cell.

This is normal treatment. Only those who are troublesome and disobedient will enjoy a separate small dark room.

Here, except for freedom, most of the other things are fair.

But...

For some things, whether they are fair or not is not given by them, but by getting along with each other.

The prison guard's footsteps suddenly stopped.

His eyes fell inside.

A man wearing glasses, shirtless, and showing his muscular body was doing push-ups on the ground.

The push-up posture was a little strange, only the position below the waist was exerting force, as if he was training his waist.

There are not many things to do in prison. In addition to the assigned tasks and studying in spare time, most of them are to use the remaining time by themselves.

Whatever they like to do is their business.

Fitness, daze, sleep, meditation...

The prison guard no longer looked at Lao Chen who was exercising, and his eyes turned to Sang Yi, who was curled up in the corner of the bed and looked a little lonely.

Sang Yi curled up in the corner, hugged his knees with his hands and buried his head deep in them.

Against the backdrop of the shadow, he looked like a dog at this moment.

Hmm...

It was a dog wearing iron underwear.

The prison guard remembered that day.

He thought of Sang Yi's inexplicable wailing.

When he rushed over, the matter was over, and it was not clear what happened.

At that time, Lao Chen showed a meaningful smile, and then turned around and sat back on the bed.

Only Sang Yi fainted on the ground.

In front of Sang Yi, a package of bread was being pressed down by him powerlessly.

Seeing this situation, the prison guard was confused.

Although the treatment in prison is certainly not as good as that outside, and the original life will be far away.

But there will be no abuse of criminals.

Even with three meals a day, he still fainted from hunger.

Does this guy have such a big appetite?

When asked what happened afterwards, Sang Yi said nothing, and his haggard face made people feel sorry for him.

The prison guards who could not get an answer could only report to the higher authorities and ask them to increase the food in this cell.

After all, Sang Yi was a key person to be taken care of. Other things could not be satisfied, but the food must be sufficient.

Little did they know that when the prison guards turned around and left, Sang Yi could not hold back his emotions, his face turned pale in an instant, and cold sweat ran down his body.

Horror, fear, and despair spread all over his body.

He was shaking violently, and he didn't even dare to look back, even though someone was slowly approaching behind him.

[……]

The prison guard sighed and shook his head. He had no sympathy for Sang Yi's experience.

It was not the first time he had seen such a scene. No matter how unbearable and pitiful he was.

After seeing too many things, there would always be numbness.

He left while thinking about it.

The prison guards were very curious about Sang Yi's request.

He didn't understand why Sang Yi made this request that day.

Iron is forbidden in prison.

Who knows what it will be used for.

But the superiors agreed, not worrying about the consequences.

Sang Yi's requests were met one by one.

As for what it was used for, the superiors were not curious.

As a subordinate, although I want to know, I can't find out.

I can only come here on purpose during the inspection to see what it will be.

After a few days, nothing was found.

Except for the replacement of the iron lock, I can't figure it out at all.

[……]

In the cell.

Lao Chen finished the last push-up and exhaled deeply.

After standing up, he was soaked in sweat, coupled with his strong body.

If it were in the gym, it would attractCome for a wonderful encounter.

But this is a prison cell.

No one will appreciate your body shape no matter how well you train.

But Lao Chen doesn't care at all.

Hearing the footsteps of the prison guard leaving, Lao Chen casually picked up the towel on the plank bed and wiped it.

Then he walked to the sink and washed his face casually several times.

Looking at the mirror, staring at the face with water stains, Lao Chen smiled deeply.

Sang Yi, who was curled up in the corner of the bed, heard the footsteps of the prison guard leaving, and his body trembled slightly.

The slightly pale hand subconsciously touched the abdomen.

When he touched the iron lock hanging on the lock buckle.

Sang Yi gradually calmed down.

He held the iron lock tightly.

This position was originally a fixing screw.

In order to protect himself well, the screwed nut was abnormally tight.

It was to prevent Lao Chen from catching the opportunity when he suddenly relaxed.

For this reason, Sang Yi relied on his martial arts physique that had not weakened.

For several days, he did not think about unscrewing the nut.

Even going to the toilet, he held it in for several days.

Originally, he could have held it in for several days.

But he did not understand why the food in the prison seemed to have improved.

The portions became larger.

The kind that people were afraid of starving.

The portion of each meal was enough to make people full for a day.

With the order not to waste, Sang Yi ate in great pain.

Even if he relied on the warrior's physique that had not yet declined, he could not bear to eat like this more often.

Three days.

Three whole days.

No one knew what he had experienced.

He did not believe that even a fart was real.

Who could understand the feeling of wanting to go but not daring to go.

Even in the middle of the night, when everyone was asleep.

Sang Yi did not dare to go.

In the dark.

He always felt that there was a pair of eyes staring at him, as long as he made any rash moves.

What awaited him was unimaginable pain and torture.

So Sang Yi had been enduring, and he endured even when he could no longer endure it.

He endured until he finally avoided Lao Chen and had his own private space.

Sang Yi felt that the world was full of light and hope.

He saw the squat toilet he had not seen for a long time, and he was so excited at that moment.

He was so excited that he almost cried.

Of course, he cried in the end.

These tears were filled with despair and hopelessness.

He even wanted to change planets, or even reincarnate.

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