Lord from hell!

Du Jiu was lying on the ground weakly, with his head tilted, his shoulders and the back of his head resting on the tiles, the clothes on his upper body were torn to pieces, his ribs were clearly visible, and he was so thin that he could be described as skinny.

Feng Tao looked at his ankle that was thinner than his own arm, and was a little surprised. Du Jiu, whose physical condition was as poor as a refugee, actually challenged him without fear. Where did he get the confidence?

"Go away..."

The man's hoarse and slightly painful voice echoed in the empty shower room, it was exceptionally clear and sensational.

Du Jiu didn't know that if he begged humblely for mercy at this time, he might still be able to escape, but he just carried it to death. The tougher a man is, the more Feng Tao has the urge to ravage him.

Both hands were grabbed at the same time and pressed on top of his head, Feng Tao squeezed forcefully between his legs, lowered his head, and bit Du Jiu's neck.The lips and tongue moved down along the undulating curve, and where they passed, they were repeatedly licked and bitten, leaving marks one by one.The dark red nipples are the focus of attention, almost oozing blood from being sucked.

Du Jiu's consciousness, which had just been knocked away, was gradually recovering, and his headache was about to split open. He struggled repeatedly, but he couldn't get rid of Feng Tao's restraint.Originally, rape would be done by just taking off his pants and inserting it, but Feng Tao wanted to see his more ashamed and angry expression, so he became addicted to it.

In fact, Du Jiu was not ashamed or angry, nor could he not accept men, what he could not accept was... being fucked by men.

Du Jiu thought bitterly, shit!He was the only one who fucked others!

Du Jiu kicked desperately with both feet, and seemed to have kicked Feng Tao several times, but was suppressed by the opponent. Finally, Feng Tao got annoyed and punched him hard in the lower abdomen.Du Jiu's body trembled, he gritted his teeth and swallowed the moan he almost blurted out into his stomach, the cold sweat from his forehead mixed with blood dripped down.

The pants were roughly ripped off, the legs were opened and bent, and the most secret parts of the man were clearly visible.Du Jiu could clearly feel the fiery organ in his perineum, which did not belong to him but was full of danger.

Do you really want to be raped by this man?

Du Jiu is not reconciled, very unwilling!If it was in the past, if it was his original body, he wouldn't be in such a situation!

"Baby, I like the look in your eyes." Feng Tao licked his earlobe flirtatiously, and inserted the tip of his tongue deep into the cochlea to imitate sexual intercourse, deep and shallow.Come on, let your beautiful eyes burn, showing more, more fighting spirit that refuses to admit defeat.

Du Jiu's body trembled like a dead leaf in the wind, damn it!He didn't know until now that the sensitive part of this body turned out to be the ears!Feng Tao smiled sinisterly as if he had succeeded, took off his pants, and was ready to enjoy a conquering sensory game.

Suddenly, he froze.

Because the harsh siren suddenly sounded, and a loudspeaker broadcasted, ordering all the prisoners to assemble on the playground.

At the moment Feng Tao was distracted, Du Jiu kicked him away with both feet, then stood up and bounced away nimbly, shortening the distance between the two of them.

Looking at the back of Du Jiucang running away in panic, Feng Tao grinned.

Baby, you still owe me an eye, it doesn't matter, we have a long future.

Du Jiu rushed out of the shower room with disheveled clothes and blood on his face. Before he could catch his breath, someone grabbed his arm and subconsciously punched him.

"Ah!" The bamboo pole man covered his nose, stumbled and fell.

Du Jiu gave him a cold look, turned around and left, taking off his torn prison uniform and wiping his face as he walked.

The man with the bamboo pole climbed up and chased after him, yelling, "Why are you doing this! I set off the fire alarm to save you out of good intentions, but if you don't appreciate it, let it go and hit people!"

Du Jiu slammed on the brakes and turned to stare at him without a trace of gratitude in his eyes: "Why?"

"That, that's Feng Tao... If you don't save you, you will die!"

Du Jiu looked at the bamboo pole man with nosebleeds and shattered glasses, speechless.In his outlook on life, no one will help another person for no reason, unless there is a purpose for it.

"Don't stare at me like that, just think I'm troublesome, okay!" the bamboo pole man muttered with grievance.

In the open playground, all the prisoners squatted on the ground, with their hands behind their heads, lined up densely.Under the scorching sun, everyone was sweating, but no one moved or spoke.Because in addition to the prison guards with guns around, there is an iron law in this prison. The management is God, and it is an authority that will never allow resistance.

In a hopeless prison, violent repression is absolutely necessary.

The fat-headed warden arrived late, and the first thing he said was: "You rubbish, you actually caused me to miss the replay of the Premier League game!"

Next, the warden who blamed the ball game gave a generous speech while holding a baton, and beat people he didn't like.His speeches are as illogical as his beatings, covering a wide range of fields, including sports, stocks, food and gossip news.

The prisoners who had been beaten to the point of bleeding did not dare to be angry or speak out. They squatted on the ground collectively, silently enduring the exposure to the scorching sun.

Du Jiu is used to this kind of unreasonable treatment. He once killed a nobleman, a pervert with a pot belly like the prison warden. Although he escaped the pursuit in the end, it caused the slum where he originally lived to be cleaned up .Heavy armed forces, driving armored vehicles to massacre in the slums, laser guns mercilessly penetrated the bodies of women and children, just to maintain the authority of the nobility.

So to Du Jiu, justice and fairness are just words, and human beings are divided into three, six, and nine classes from the moment they are born.Just like animals, poodles and soil dogs are not born in the same class.

"Okay, you rubbish, be careful in the future! The new season is about to start, you will definitely regret it if you interrupt me to watch the game!"

Finally, after counting the number of people, the prisoners were escorted back to their cells one after another.

"Tsk, that dead fat pig made me take a bath for nothing." The bamboo pole man complained.

The middle-aged man sat on the stone bed and scratched his feet, his eyes flicked back and forth on everyone's face: "You two got into a fight? Why is your face so hurt?"

"I don't dare to fight him, it's just..." Under Du Jiu's warning gaze, the bamboo pole man stammered, "I just fell down..."

The lies that were too lame made the cell fall into silence.

"Those who sold their souls to Satan think they can get eternal life, but they don't know that eternal life is just the beginning of suffering. People without souls will not be able to go to heaven or hell, and you will always be wandering on the road of hell. Ignorant people , Only by offering flesh and blood to the great gods, can one seek forgiveness... and rest in peace..." the old man muttered to himself.

When it was time, the light bulb suddenly went out, and the eerie darkness flooded in and flooded the cell.

"Old man, shut up! Keep nagging me to kill you!" the big man yelled roughly.

Lying on the stone bed, Du Jiu heard strange laughter in the darkness, which lasted intermittently for quite a while.

He does not believe in the existence of Satan, because in a few decades, every person who can continue to live on the earth will become Satan.The ugliness of human beings is far more terrifying than the legendary Satan.After Judgment Day, there will be no good intentions in the world, and everything will be done to survive.

In the early hours of the morning, just before dawn, there was a sudden scream from the last cell in the prison.

The old man died.

The state of death was a bit scary. He pierced the main artery in the neck with a sharpened toothbrush. The old man still maintained the posture before death, with his back against the wall and a distorted smile hanging from the corner of his mouth.

The bamboo pole man and the big man were so frightened that they vomited, making the cell even more dirty.

Du Jiu sat with a blank expression on his face. He had already prepared himself. He had smelled a strong smell of blood since last night, and he could also feel the breath of death.It is said that the old man stayed in prison for nearly 20 years, and he went crazy not long after he came in, either he didn't speak, or he was full of nonsense when he opened his mouth.

After the corpse was carried away, the cell was thoroughly disinfected, but there was always a faint smell of rust.

There is no labor on weekends, because the prison guards are also on vacation, so breakfast is distributed to the cells, each with a steamed bun and a bowl of porridge.

The other two in the cell were too scared to recover, so Du Jiu "kindly" helped them with breakfast.At noon, there is an hour of wind time, and the place is the playground where we gathered yesterday.

Du Jiu was hiding in the shade where the sun couldn't reach him, staring at the sky in a daze, and from the corner of his eye, he caught sight of several people walking towards him.

Trouble is coming, Du Jiu pouted, tensing his nerves and preparing to fight.

The people who came were Brother Biao and his two younger brothers.It turned out that after being frightened by Du Jiu in the cafeteria that day, it became a joke. The three of them thought it was embarrassing. After discussing, they concluded that Du Jiu just took advantage of their unpreparedness, and there was nothing to be afraid of.

After all, Du Jiu has always been a tortoise in their eyes, even if he bites someone anxiously, he is still a tortoise.

Du Jiu didn't move, he raised his chin and looked down at them.

Brother Biao approached, was terrified by his sharp and bright eyes, and said boldly: "Jiu Zai, come and play a game with us, called kowtow to recognize your father."

He deliberately increased the volume to attract the attention of other prisoners on the playground, so that he could win back in full view.Du Jiu remained as motionless as a mountain, without the foil of oranges, these guys were dismissive in his eyes.

"Hurry up, as long as you kowtow three times, we will accept you as a son of a bitch, recognize your father, and won't beat you in the future, and will play with you if you have nothing to do, ahaha..." Brother Biao became more and more forgetful, and finally I regained some sense of superiority.

Boring, boring, how come the people in this prison are either crazy or fools?

Du Jiulian also lost interest in teaching them, so he dodged and walked through the gap in the siege.

Brother Biao hadn't closed his mouth yet. Seeing that Du Jiu dared to ignore him, his smile froze on his face, and he said angrily, "Fuck! Beat me to death!"

Du Jiu didn't know what to do. When he heard the hurried footsteps, he didn't even have to turn his head. He bent down, grabbed the arm of the person who was rushing towards him, and fell to the ground with his strength. A man who weighed more than 160 kilograms was thrown on his back and stared at the stars. Du Jiu took the opportunity to kick him, and the bridge of his nose was deformed.

The other one was just delivered to the door with gauze on its neck. After avoiding his fists and feet, Du Jiu slashed horizontally with his elbow, hitting the wound he had bitten that day.His physical strength is insufficient, so he can only make quick decisions and use his strength to directly attack the vital points.

Brother Biao looked at the two accomplices who fell to the ground and screamed in disbelief. It was too fast, and Du Jiu only took a few shots to bring them down.Then, he saw Du Jiu walking towards him, pressing the knuckles of his fists with a "slap" sound.