Rebirth one way to the north

They went at the right time. There were about two dozen men wearing the same prison uniforms as Liang Liming were sitting at a long table having lunch. Behind these people stood five men in prison guard uniforms. Greeting: "Hey Tony, you're such a dawdle!"

The young man who escorted Mo Bei complained: "Oh, old Adam, my new shoes don't fit well, and I feel like my little toe is getting blistered."

Tony?Adam?These two English names surprised Mo Bei. Although foreign names have become popular among young people in cities that are open to the outside world, especially those who work in foreign companies, they call their English names in Chinese pronunciation in a serious manner, and even the conversation is difficult. Deliberately using translation style...how can I suddenly feel like I am watching a copycat version of an American drama?

Mo Bei soon learned from the conversations of these prison guards that each of them had an English name, namely: Tony who escorted him, Adam with a big belly, Allen with a mustache, Dave with glasses, Barton with a red nose, Short chin Peter.They joked loudly with each other, while the convicts at dinner made no sound except chewing.

As a latecomer, Mo Bei was still wearing his own clothes. Although it was dirty and torn, he was clearly distinguished from the prisoners, which made him get a lot of curious eyes.

Liang Liming was sitting next to him, and the rosacea-nosed prison guard named Barton gave them each a plastic tray containing rice, blanched vegetables, and potato goulash—there were more potatoes than beef, and a bowl of Soup.Liang Fuxiao was probably really hungry, and he swallowed it in big mouthfuls, eating it deliciously.

Mo Bei's stomach was very empty, but he knew that he couldn't eat anything but liquid, so he just took the bowl of soup and sipped it in small sips.

I don't know where this action stimulated Adam's G-spot with a big belly, he suddenly burst into laughter: "Look, that newcomer..."

Tony reminded in a low voice: "15747."

"...15747, he looks like a pussy when he eats soup!" Adam exclaimed.

Dave pushed his glasses and said politely, "Don't say that, he's just educated."

"Educated?" Adam pursed his lips in disdain, "If he was really educated, he wouldn't come here. Tony, what is his crime?"

Tony hesitated, and said with some uncertainty: "Uh, it seems to be a scam?"

Spreading his hands, Adam said to Dave, "Look, he's a liar. Yes, he must be that kind, how he called it in the past, demolition of the white party, little boy. He cheats old women of money with a pretty face. That must be it."

Dave looked at Mo Bei calmly, and said, "He does have the capital."

Liang Fuxiao clicked his tongue in dissatisfaction: "Tsk, that's going too far."

Adam immediately roared: "Shut up, 27849! No talking during meals!"

Liang Fuxiao stuffed a large spoonful of rice into his mouth, and said vaguely: "I think you should pay attention, the prison guards are not bullies, it's not good to humiliate people like this, and you are still discussing his crimes in front of the prisoner." ..."

"You don't need to teach us! Now, your lunch is gone!" Adam angrily took Liang Lixiao's tray away.

Liang Fuxiao looked at him in astonishment, holding the plastic spoon in his hand ridiculously, "I haven't finished eating yet."

Adam said to him mockingly: "Can't you understand human language? I said, your lunch is gone because you broke the rules and talked during meal time. It's the rules!"

Some of the prisoners were condemning Adam with their eyes, some lowered their heads to eat their own food without caring, and some showed mocking expressions like they were watching a show.None of the prison guards expressed any objection to Adam's behavior, only Tony was slightly disturbed.

Mo Bei pushed the food on his tray to Liang Fuxiao, "You eat, I'm not hungry."

Liang Fuxiao immediately brightened up: "Really? Then I'll eat half and leave the other half for you. Don't you dislike it?"

"No!" Adam came to grab the tray again. Liang Fuxiao got a little angry and grabbed Adam's wrist to prevent him from moving. Prison guard? You have violated at least three rules!"

Surprisingly, Liang Fuxiao thought about it for a while, and actually let go of Adam, and said calmly: "OK, I understand. I should indeed abide by the rules, but you don't want to take away his food. He has a fever." , can’t go hungry.”

Adam took a look at Mo Bei, and felt that Mo Bei's face was not looking good. He threw the tray in front of him, and all the food inside splashed on the table. "You have 10 minutes, no, 9 minutes to eat. Eat."

Mo Bei ignored him, just looked at Liang Fuxiao and said, "Why did Professor Zimbardo fail, remember?"

Liang Fuxiao was startled, and thought for a while, "If we improve on his basis..."

"Don't talk!" Adam roared angrily, grabbed Liang Fuxiao and pushed him against the wall, "27849, don't you understand human language? As I said, you are not allowed to talk while eating!"

Liang Fuxiao said with a bitter face: "OK, OK, please don't spit at me, please? You have a breath."

Tony burst out laughing, Dave and the others couldn't help laughing, Adam became angry and punched Liang Fuxiao in the stomach...

A cell for eight people, with four bunk beds, a table and a chair fixed to the ground in the corner, and a toilet that is simply separated from the room.To be honest, this is a better environment than Mo Bei imagined. He thought it would be the same as the "Stanford Prison Experiment" in 1971, and even going to the toilet would be restricted.

But such a small room is actually equipped with three hidden monitors, which is really disgusting.Is Luo Yi looking at him through these surveillance cameras now?Mo Bei felt like a nest of ants were crawling on his back...

"Hey, aren't you going to comfort me?" Liang Fuxiao pretended to be pitiful, and said to Mo Bei who was walking back and forth in the cell.

Mo Bei didn't even bother to give him a second glance, and among the other "prisoners" in the same cell, a man with sunken cheeks spoke (the number 54375 was written on the chest of his prison uniform): "You are We shouldn’t have conflicts with them, not to mention our own losses, it will also implicate us.”

Liang Fuxiao was a little surprised: "What do you mean?"

54375 pointed at the person sitting at the desk who didn't know what he was writing, and said angrily, "Ask him!"

Mo Bei interrupted abruptly: "What's your name?"

"54..."

The man subconsciously reported his number, but Mo Bei interrupted him just as he started, "What's your name?"

This time the man was silent for a while, and said hesitantly, "Hu, Hu Jing."

Mo Bei asked other people's names, and those people hesitated to report their names: Zhang Huanwen, Zhang Yao, Li Tao, Meng Daqing, and the one who wrote the stuff was Wu Jiaquan—his name was given by Hu Jing.Mo Bei smiled kindly and said, "My name is Mo Bei. Are you kidnapped here like me?"

Everyone was taken aback, and Hu Jing said with surprise and laughter: "Are you kidding? What kidnapping? We are here to go to jail..."

Liang Fuxiao said, "I'm here to participate in the experiment."

Hu Jing choked for a moment, and said, "Yes, we are here to participate in the experiment, right?" He looked at the others flustered and suspicious.

"Yes."

"if not?"

"If I had known this experiment was like this, I wouldn't have come."

Several people nodded one after another, only Wu Jiaquan turned his head and smiled sinisterly at Mo Bei, without saying anything.

Liang Fuxiao was very serious, "Mo Bei, you said you were kidnapped?"

Mo Bei did not answer his question, but continued to ask: "How long have you been here? Has anyone left?"

Everyone looked at each other, but it was Hu Jing who spoke first: "I've been here for ten days, and I'm about to fucking collapse. 32... Zhang Huanwen, Meng Daqing and I came in one day, Zhang Yao came for nine days, and Li Tao came for three days. Wu Jiaquan came first, I don't know how many days, but he was already here when I came."

Wu Jiaquan was still lying on the table and writing vigorously, as if he was not interested in this topic. His writing posture was very vigorous, and even his shoulders were tense, as if he was holding a carving knife instead of a pencil in his hand.

"Is anyone leaving?" Mo Bei asked again.

Zhang Yao suddenly jumped off the upper bunk, rushed to the door with bare feet, slammed on the door, and shouted loudly: "Let me out! I want to go out! Go to the fucking experiment! I'm not playing anymore! Let me go!" I am going out!"

In his hoarse cry, Hu Jing whispered: "It seems that there is no..."

"No, there is one." Meng Daqing raised his voice and said, "The one in Room 1!"

Hu Jing also remembered, and said excitedly: "That Shanghai native! Yes, he left the afternoon we came!"

"How did you get there?" Mo Bei asked.

Meng Daqing said: "It seems that before that he fought with the prisoner and was punished by the prison guard. He was not convinced, and fought with the prison guard again, so he was locked up. After he came out, he asked to see the warden. Knowing what he said to the warden, he left that afternoon anyway."

Mo Bei raised his eyebrows, "Are you sure he was really released?"

Meng Daqing, Hu Jing, and Zhang Huanwen looked at each other with puzzled expressions, "Otherwise? I said, why are you asking this?"

Hu Jing laughed abruptly, and made a joke inappropriately: "Maybe he was dragged out and killed, anyway, none of us saw it."

Only Zhang Huanwen laughed foolishly, but the others seemed to feel the uneasiness from the joke, and remained strangely silent.

Zhang Yao was still persistently knocking on the door and shouting, but Hu Jing couldn't help but go over and stab him, "Stop shouting, you've annoyed the prison guards, and you should be imprisoned again."

Zhang Yao was not convinced: "I think you are addicted to being a prisoner. This is a fucking experiment. Now that I don't want to play, they should let me out. Even sit down!"

Hu Jing pointed at Wu Jiaquan: "Did you forget? He provoked Adam at dinner the day before yesterday, and we were all fined, didn't we? The frog jumped, and my legs are still sore."

Zhang Yao said, "That's different! He didn't abide by the prison rules. I'm going to end the experiment. The nature is different."

Hu Jing said: "I think it's all the same. If you offend the prison guards, you're just looking for trouble. Why don't you just stay here? Anyway, when the experiment is over, we can all go."

Zhang Yao said, "When will it end?"

Hu Jing was speechless and couldn't answer.Zhang Huanwen said anxiously: "It's been a few days?"

Zhang Yao persistently asked, "When exactly?"

Several people questioned and argued with each other. Some said it took half a month, some said it took a week, and some didn't remember the question about the end time of the experiment at all.During this process, Mo Bei found that Liang Fuxiao was frowning and thinking.

There was the sound of batons hitting the door panel outside the door, and the one-foot-square sliding door above the door panel was opened from the outside, revealing Adam's fat face, and he roared angrily, "Who the hell was crying just now?"

Zhang Yao licked his lips and said weakly, "I..."

Before he finished speaking, Adam suddenly stretched his arms through the small sliding door, grabbed the baton in his hand and knocked on the inner panel, scaring Zhang Yao back several steps in succession. "You! 14158! What are you doing!"

Zhang Yao stammered, "No, no, no trouble, I just want to..."

"Think about it! Your head is full of poop, and if you think about it, you can only hold back your fart!" Adam roared.

Zhang Yao's face was flushed. He looked helplessly at his inmates, trying to get support from them, but Hu Jing and the others avoided his gaze. Although Liang Fuxiao and Mo Bei looked at him, None said anything.But precisely because of their gaze, Zhang Yao felt that it was too embarrassing to back off like this, so he plucked up his courage and yelled back louder than Adam: "I want to quit the experiment!"

Adam's swearing stopped abruptly, and he looked at Zhang Yao in astonishment, as if what Zhang Yao announced was such a shocking news.

It was quiet.

Stared at by Adam's eyes full of astonishment, Zhang Yao's lack of confidence was quickly leaking, but the speed of Adam's recovery was a few seconds faster than his repentance. "I'll report to the warden." Adam replied briefly, unexpectedly stopped cursing, closed the small sliding door, and the sound of footsteps faded away.

Zhang Yao's legs, which were about to go limp, stood up straight again. He glanced triumphantly at his cellmates, and whistled easily, and climbed back to the upper bunk, as if he had just defeated the dragon and was about to hold the princess on his arm. Jewelry has returned home.

Mo Bei sat down on a lower bunk, and Meng Daqing said dissatisfiedly, "This is my bed!"

Mo Bei said, "Yes."

One "um" and it's over?Shouldn't he just apologize right away and go to his own bed?Meng Daqing was furious, and blurted out: "Damn it, you haven't been subjected to a killing blow, your bones are itchy, right? I'm here to loosen your muscles and bones!"

Liang Fuxiao was more nimble than a summoned beast, and rushed over with a stride, his palm rested on Meng Daqing's swung elbow, and with a crackling sound, Meng Daqing's slap was ridiculously slapped on his face.Hu Jing and the others were stunned.

Mo Bei sat there without moving a muscle, "When you got a new account, how did the shopkeeper give you a killing stick? Put it on the refrigerator to watch color TV? Burn the pot and carry the sword? Or drink Ovaltine to make a urinal? ?” (Note 1)

Meng Daqing was first confused by his own slap, and then fainted by Mo Bei's words. Not only him, but everyone in the room counted as one, and even Liang Lixiao looked at Mo Bei in a daze.

Hu Jing stammered and asked, "What? What do you mean?"

Zhang Yao and Zhang Huanwen also looked confused, half understanding.

But Meng Daqing's face turned pale.

Mo Bei looked at the thoughtful Liang Fuxiao, "You can understand?"

Liang Fuxiao: "I have communicated with my counterparts in mainland China." He suddenly slapped Meng Daqing on the back of the neck, causing Meng Daqing to fall off the bed, "Have you ever been in prison?"

"No, no..." Meng Daqing denied repeatedly, but the more he panicked the denial, the more suspicious he became.Hu Jing and others looked at him with defensive eyes.

Mo Bei did not continue to pursue the matter, but pointed to the place where the monitor was installed, and asked, "Since you said that you are here to participate in the experiment, the three monitors installed here have been approved by you?"

"What? Three?" Zhang Huanwen called out, "Isn't it one?"

Mo Bei: "Hehe."