The world is cool

There is a clock on the wall, it was hung up in unknown year, the dial is gray and the edges are a little yellowed, I suspect it was originally white, but unfortunately the glass cover has not blocked the dust accumulated over the years.

The pointer is still moving, so I know that it was 06:30 pm when the three were let in by the guards, and it is ten o'clock in the evening now.My most recent meal was on the way to the prison, a steamed bun, a piece of pickle, and no fucking water.The broken car in the detention center was bumping all the way as if its wheels were square, so I bumped along the way, and the last steamed bun went in and half of the steamed bun fell out again.And now, that half has already been digested.

The taste of hunger is really a test for the old man. It doesn’t feel like pain. No matter how hard you bite your teeth, it will pass. People have the ability to heal themselves, and any blood cells or platelets can come to the wound to help you. But hungry, you have no choice.The stomach can't produce anything for no reason, except the damn acid, so you're starving, starving and scratching your stomach.

I tried to distract my attention by thinking about other things, such as how long the three guys in front of me have been here, what crimes they committed, how many years they were sentenced, and who is Rong Kai's upper berth and why are they not here...

In fact, it is not difficult to know these things, just ask a few words, but I just don't open my mouth, I would rather sacrifice countless brain cells.Not for anything else, just to match the atmosphere of this room.Since Rong Kai finished talking to me, there has been no sound in this room. Everyone either pretended to be dead, read a book, or doodled with a pen. Lying in the dead silence of the morgue.

Before I knew it, it was 25:80, and I was thinking about how to contact the guard to report my hunger status, when the door of the cell opened in a heartbeat.The bastard was still standing outside the door, not intending to step in, but his eyes scanned the whole room, holding an [-]s clip-book, as if he was pointing at someone.

Rong Kai suddenly got off the bed and stood up straight: "Report!"

Yu Qingzhou didn't lift her eyelids: "Say."

"The bed in the new number is blocking the mirror, I apply to move the mirror to the wall next to the locker!"

I subconsciously looked at the inside of the bed. Sure enough, there was a mirror hanging on the wall, half a meter high. From my perspective, I could only see the bottom half, and the other half had to be seen from the upper bunk.I didn't pay attention when I just moved the bed. If it wasn't for Rong Kai's reminder, when I sat up and went to the bathroom in the middle of the night, I turned around and saw myself, which would scare a couple to death.

No wonder Rong Kai rushed to my bed as soon as he entered the door, cooperating with smug beauty.

"The mirrors in the cell are all in the same position and cannot be moved without authorization. The application will be rejected." The bastard really took a chicken feather as an arrow, and his posture was like a department-level cadre.

"Report to discipline," Rong Kai persevered, "I think putting the mirror next to Xinhao'er's bed is not conducive to solidarity."

Yu Qingzhou finally raised her eyebrows, gestured with her expression, and continued.

"I think so, the mirror is blocked by the new number's bed, so we have to climb into the new number's bed every day when we look in the mirror. We soiled his bed sheets, first we quarreled, then we fought, or some of us wanted to make it easier, anyway, we had to pass the bed when looking in the mirror, so we might as well get on the bed together, killing two birds with one stone, happy. So the small group It has formed, did you discipline you yesterday to educate us, cliqueism is a cancer in prisons, and we must resolutely eradicate it.”

I was dumbfounded after hearing this high-spirited talk. I looked in the mirror until I went to bed?Is your mother the logic of people on earth!

The bastard was much calmer than me, calmly listened to Rong Kai's arguments, and smiled slightly: "The mirror is dead, but the person is alive. The mirror cannot be moved, but the person can. How about the fifteenth prison?"

I suspect that the fifteenth prison is a dragon's pond and a tiger's lair, because Rong Kai immediately rounded his innocent big eyes after hearing the number, and behaved like a kitten: "Yu Guanjiao, I'm joking with you, it's good to put the mirror there , Climb up and down every day and exercise your body."

Yu Qingzhou restrained her light smile, and the temperature in her eyes gradually cooled down.He didn't say anything, but I guess everyone present clearly felt the class difference.Perhaps Rong Kai dared to joke with him, but it was only when the other party was in a good mood, like being scratched by a kitten's paw.

But I was really hungry, and the strong physical needs dominated my brain. While the other party was still there, I quickly sat up from the bed and protested seriously: "Guardian Yu, don't you guys care about food here?"

The bastard was drawing a tick on the notebook with a small broken pencil. Hearing this, he raised his head and swept his contemptuous gaze around my face, without even moving his eyebrows: "First, when talking to the guard, you must stand up and hold your head high. Second, call for a report before speaking; third, the next meal is at [-]:[-] in the morning, if you feel hungry, you can bear it, if you can’t help it, you can come to the office to chat with me."

I am impotent.

Although the joints made noises due to tightly clenched fists, although the uneven nails made the palms of my hands hurt, but these did not affect me as a pure man, and I was actually impotent.

The so-called chatting, I have experienced it in the detention center, and I don't want to come to the second time in my life.It's not clear why their gang of grandsons have so many means to make your life worse than death, but they still can't detect any injuries.

The biggest difference between beasts and costumed beasts is that the latter wear uniforms.

Fortunately, Yu Qingzhou is not a hyperactive type. Seeing that I was being honest, he yawned in dismay, then closed and locked the door. The two movements were skillful and smooth in one go.I breathed a sigh of relief, and prayed that he didn't think the days ahead would be long.

Five minutes after Yu Qingzhou left, the lights in the cell suddenly went out. I subconsciously looked at the bars, and it was pitch black outside.

What's the situation?power failure?

Obviously not.

The biggest feature of a sudden power outage is that people will run out and scream. Even if the conditions in this place are limited and it is impossible to run, there will always be riots. Now, the entire prison area is silent, just like the night at the military port.

Suddenly, I realized that it was lights out.No wonder the bastard just came to count the number of people, so it turned out to be checking the guard before going to bed.

But I can't sleep.

I'm hungry, I'm about to become a legend of the hungry wolf!

I got up and found the plastic cup from the snakeskin bag under the bed. I was like a thief... Oh no, I was a thief... I tiptoed to the door. There were two kettles there. To eat, I can only fill myself with water.

Fortunately, one of the two thermoses was empty, and there was half of it left. What's even better is that this broken thermos doesn't keep heat at all, so I finally don't need to foolishly blow on the hot water in the hot summer.

Gu dong dong poured half a thermos bottle of water into my stomach, and I finally felt a sense of illusory comfort in the feeling of fullness. I was about to grope back to bed when I heard Rong Kai mutter in the dark: "New account, turn on the fan." .”

The new number is my nickname, or the collective name of every prisoner who has just come in.I decided to bear with it for now, the future will last forever, I can't justify eating food for 30 years as a kid.

The old fan turned tremblingly, dangling as if it would fall off at any moment.

I lay back on the bed and couldn't feel any wind.

The world is still quiet, except for the creaking of the old fan.Six years, more than 100 such nights, and soon I will have one, and then there will be more than 100.

Rong Kai fell asleep very quickly, wondering if the rotation of the fan gave him some kind of psychological cue, and not long after, the kid began to snore, humming like a piggy.I suddenly remembered that when I was his age, I graduated from a technical secondary school and had nothing to do. I could spend the night in any cronies’ nest, and then fell asleep on the pillow, sleeping like a happy piggy.

As if to echo the snoring, there was also a sound from the direction of the other bed, as if someone was turning over constantly, making the bed creak and wail.I frowned and listened carefully, and found that besides the bed screams, there was someone's heavy breathing.

Then, a slightly tired voice sounded in a low voice: "Don't do it... Tired..."

Damn, the two of them talking in the middle of the night are scary enough.Countless prison ghost movies flashed through my mind, and I shuddered in my heart, you can't escape if you encounter dirty things here!

"Tomorrow is Saturday..." Another voice came out, very hoarse and full of lust.

I was stunned, I recognized the voice behind him, Jin Dafu, so the one in front is Zhou Cheng?Rong Kai was still snoring, like background music.

"Um...ah..."

"Relax."

"No, no..."

"How many times have you done it, why are you still so tight..."

I feel my scalp numb, thousands of grass mud horses are running wildly on Mary's Gobi, what's going on with your mother!

"Jin Dafu, you can die if you don't do it for a fucking week, I just fell asleep!" Apparently I wasn't the only one who collapsed, and the happy piggy woke up.

The person named didn't respond, to be exact, he didn't have time to talk to Rong Kai at all, just working hard on his own.Not to mention Zhou Cheng, he probably won't be able to speak right now.

Rong Kai panted for a long time, and had nothing else to do, so he could only curse in the end as if venting his anger: "I wish you all get AIDS early!"

To die under the peony flower is to be a ghost.I guess Jin Dafu is happy.It seems that he is not considered a prison bully, otherwise Rong Kai would never dare to be so presumptuous. I discovered another benefit here, equal human rights.

The sound of um, huh, huh, huh went on for more than an hour. I admire Jin Dafu's persistent fighting power. From a certain point of view, this buddy is quite strong.Rong Kai fell asleep again. A few minutes after the two of them died down, from a certain point of view, this kid was quite strong.

The world returned to calm again, and everything was silent, only me, Feng Yiyi, was left.

The night gave me black eyes, with which I continue to gaze into the night.