Crime Hunt Files: Bloody Angel

Being alone in a dark and narrow space for three days.

Without any help in telling time, Jin Xizhen soon couldn't tell the difference between day and night.

She could only wait, from silence to emptiness, from inner hysteria to numbness and sluggishness.

Click!

It was the sound of the door lock opening.

Thinking it was another prison guard delivering food, she said in a hoarse voice, "I don't want any."

The prison guard did not respond, but opened the cell door completely and said to her: "Three days are up, 3034, you can come out."

Jin Xizhen raised her head blankly, half-closed her eyes, and looked up at the open door.

The prison guard's tall body was against the door frame and stood in the middle of the light, looking both terrifying and sacred.

"Here we are. Three days?"

"That's right. Now, get up immediately and we'll take you back."

Jin Xizhen slowly climbed onto the wooden bed beside her, propped up her pitifully thin body, and moved towards the door.

The prison guard stared down at her shiny head that hadn't been washed for three days, and took a step back in disgust.

Bang!

The prison guard looked back and saw the dishes delivered last night and this morning placed in the corner.

Looking at the spilled soup and clean dishes on the ground, she glanced at Jin Xizhen and said coldly: "Don't waste your energy. Hunger strike won't work here."

"I didn't mean to go on a hunger strike, it's just too dark in there and I have no appetite."

"Really? Well, there's light now, drink it."

Jin Xizhen turned around in confusion, and the prison guard poured the hollow pasta into the already cold vegetable soup and pushed it in front of her.

Jin Xizhen lowered her eyes, her gaze passed by the simple plastic bowl and fell on the black electric baton on the prison guard's waist.

Afraid of suffering physical pain again.

She nodded quickly, muttered "I'll drink it", took the bowl from the prison guard with both hands, and swallowed the noodles and vegetables in one gulp.

The cold soup was covered with solidified white lard spots, making it difficult to look at. The hard pasta made her throat choke and sore.

Jin Xizhen closed her eyes and tried her best to hypnotize herself, trying to imagine that at this moment, the plastic bowl she was holding in her hands did not contain dusty overnight vegetable soup, but steaming, delicious delicacies from land and sea.

She succeeded, despite the nausea.

I handed the empty plastic bowl to the prison guard, who finally took it out of mercy without saying anything.

"Let's go."

As if she had escaped death, Jin Xizhen's face turned pale and she secretly breathed a sigh of relief in her heart.

She followed the prison guard and walked towards the cell step by step.

Her pounding heart grew heavier as she advanced.

She was shaking uncontrollably and wished she could bury her head in the ground.

Why is this so?

Three days of isolation in the solitary confinement room. Going back home was her dream.

But now that the punishment was over, she did not get the expected happiness after getting what she wanted. Instead, she wanted to go back.

I want to go back to that small room of only three square meters where I can't see my hand in front of me.

"3034!"

The roar pouring down from above her head made her tremble all over.

Jin Xizhen raised her head in a daze. The prison guard was standing by the cell door with an electric baton in his hand, looking at her with disgust.

"What are you doing? Go in!"

Go in? She turned her head and looked inside the door.

Familiar taste, familiar place, familiar roommates.

This is her cell.

Jin Xizhen walked slowly into the cell.

Behind her, the prison guard closed the iron door. The crisp sound of the lock was like a huge rock falling from the sky, hitting her heart hard.

In an instant, she clearly heard the sound of her heart being crushed and bloody.

She walked slowly to the bed, pulled the folded quilt over her body from head to toe.

He didn't start mumbling as soon as he entered the door as usual.

The woman raised her hand to remove the Portuguese novel covering her face, and turned to look at Jin Xizhen who was about to fall asleep.

After a moment, she turned around and picked up the novel again to cover her face.

Inside the bed, Jin Xizhen opened her empty eyes. Contrary to her appearance, she was not sleepy at all.

3034.

If the prison guard hadn't called her that, she would have almost forgotten that everyone in prison has his or her own cell number.

No one will call you by your name here.

Even for someone like her who has such a low sense of existence, no one would remember her name until she was released from prison.

So, before the prison guards came in to punish them, could the 7837 that Aleksandra mentioned also be someone's prisoner number?

Jin Xizhen lifted the quilt and sat up suddenly.

She looked down at the 3034 neatly arranged hair on her chest and swore to herself that from today on, she would not miss any opportunity.

She must find 7837 to find out who she is and why Aleksandra said that she was suddenly bullied because of her.

Three days after the conflict, Catharina saw the Korean woman who was outnumbered again in the cafeteria.

Prison life is boring.

Whenever something new happens, everyone knows about it within half a day.

Naturally, what happened on the activity field three days ago was no exception.

But the reactions of both sides at that time were beyond everyone's expectations.

She was neither afraid of the evil party nor did she avoid them on purpose. Instead, she acted calmly and did what she was supposed to do, as if nothing had happened.

There is also Aleksandra whose face was scratched.

As we all know, once a vengeful female hooligan suffers a loss, she will definitely rack her brains to find a way to get back at him.

But the truth is, she didn't either.

One could even say that her reaction was exactly the same as Jin Xizhen's.

Nothing happened.

We don't know each other.

No one owes anyone anything.

"Hey."

Sure enough, the female prisoners eating at the next table started gossiping.

"what happened?"

"Did you see that? Aleksandra and that Asian woman acted like nothing happened. What's going on?"

"They were punished by the prison guards. They made such a big fuss that day! I heard they were put in solitary confinement for three days."

"Is it the small dark room where you can't turn around?"

"That's right! There's nothing, I can't see anything, I can't tell the time, I eat, drink, poop and urinate all at the same time, it's painful just thinking about it."

"That's not right."

"what happened?"

"You said three days... but I saw Aleksandra and the others working in the labor area the day before yesterday. I thought that was a punishment."

"The day before yesterday?"

"Yeah, it was the day after they had a fight on the playground. Didn't you say they were sentenced to three days of detention?"

……

The other party secretly raised his eyes to glance at the prison guards not far away, and smacked his lips repeatedly: "It was obviously Aleksandra and the others who bullied people first. In the end, the people who were bullied received a heavier punishment than the ones who took the initiative to cause trouble. Where can we seek justice?"

"It's different. Although Aleksandra has been causing trouble everywhere since she was a child, she has parents with some money. If she finds the right person and takes care of her, she will naturally be more comfortable than someone without anyone to rely on."