Dangerous Aesthetics

David stood stupidly at the corner of the stairs, thinking that his lemon pie had become someone else's food, turned around and was about to go upstairs.

"There are two left, do you want to eat?"

David paused.

"You didn't eat much for dinner, and you spent so much energy in the afternoon. Could it be that you were sleepwalking when you came to the kitchen in the middle of the night?" Oliwen got up with a cup of milk tea. It seemed that he would sit in front of the drawing board until dawn tonight.

David was happy, he was really hungry, and he didn't expect Olivan to leave him two.

Just when he was sitting at the table and was about to bite down, the devil who walked up the stairs spoke.

"Remember to wash the plates and cups clean, and don't leave a single crumb on the dining table."

David was choked up by this sentence, as expected of Olivan's style.

In the next few days, David was "molested" by Neo in the gym, and Olivan only came to see him occasionally.

In Neo's words, David is too clumsy, the best way to protect himself is to act more vicious in front of those vicious prisoners, and there should be no sympathy when wielding the iron rod of the prison guard, it is best to go down with it It can break their ribs, so that they have a deterrent effect.

A month later, Neo threw a prison guard costume on David's bed.

"I've already faked your identity for you, and you're going to the state prison the day after tomorrow."

"Understood..." David pursed his lips, "Neo, you are so powerful, why don't you go for me..."

"Are you kidding me?" Neo sat down next to him jokingly, "It's not as bad as you imagined, you are a prison guard, and you have colleagues by your side when you patrol, and those beasts are kept in cages Yes, they can't do anything to you."

"really?"

"Really, as long as you remember that when prisoners are released or doing labor, you must be with your colleagues." Neo patted David on the shoulder, but turned his head away and sighed.

David put on the prison guard's uniform, and the size was just right. Neo sat on the edge of the bed and looked at David's straight back with his chin resting on his chin. Because of the uniform, he showed a kind of ascetic quality, but he had a long and thought-provoking picture. The face, the combination of two disproportionate qualities... only makes people want to commit crimes more.

"Ah-ah!" Neo suddenly messed up his hair, "No! No!"

"No, what?" David raised his arm. "The length of the sleeves is about the same. This kind of uniform should be looser."

"I'm going to talk to Oliver!" Neo suddenly rushed out of the room.

When he came to the studio on the third floor, Olivan was grading.

"Olivan, I have something to tell you!" Neo looked anxious.

"You really look like David now." Olivan glanced at him and continued his work.

"Do you think what you have taught David this month will allow him to escape smoothly when he is being targeted by those lunatics?"

"No." Olivan answered concisely and simply.

"..." Neo pressed his temples, with a troubled expression on his face, "You don't know how itchy he is in the prison guard uniform, you just want someone to push him to the ground, tear off his pants, and rush into his In the little hole..."

"You don't need to tell me your fantasies."

"So I decided, in order to protect little David, I'm going to be a prison doctor!" Neo snapped his fingers, "Yes, I should be a prison doctor, this is not the first time I pretend to be a doctor, I must It's going to be very smooth!"

"You can go crazy however you want, as long as you can successfully complete the task." Olivan pointed to the door behind Neo, "If nothing happens, you can leave."

So, Neo and David came to the state prison together that day.

The car drove for more than two hours before arriving at this cold fortress built in the outer suburbs.

The wall without knowing where the boundary is, reflects a gloomy light under the scorching sun.

"I don't want to go in."

"We have to go in." Neo frowned, "As long as we get the key, we can leave."

The purpose of David entering the state prison this time was to get close to a man named Anthony?Downer's arms dealer.He was born into a family of arms dealers, what?The most recent arms reselling was arrested by Interpol. According to Neo's investigation, Anthony will go to jail entirely to avoid his elder brother.

Anthony had a key, and that key was what Olivan needed.

The task this time was much more difficult than the last one. After all, Horton was just a profit-seeking businessman, but Anthony was the kind of guy who could risk his life.

At the entrance of the prison, after Neo and David showed their identities, a prison guard took them in.

The warden's office is on the top floor.

Neo and David just walked into the interior of the fortress, a smell of rust mixed with blood spread in the nostrils.

The prison guard's name was Mark, and he patted David on the shoulder and said, "Boy, come here to work with your appearance, be careful. The most important thing is to be ruthless enough to let them know that you are not easy to mess with." !"

David nodded. Neo had also told him that, for example, it would be best to break their ribs with a stick.

Coming to a thick iron door, Mark opened it with a magnetic card.

More unpleasant smells came oncoming.

The din, whistles, and roars flooded David's brain like a tidal wave.

He wanted to back up, but Neo behind him supported his waist: "Don't be afraid, remember, you are a prison guard. Here, you are above them."

There are three floors of iron cage-like cells, and there are about six prisoners in one cell.

David swallowed, he knew that he had no way out, if he escaped, the next time he came to this prison, he would not be a prison guard.

Men in prison uniforms shook the iron bars, made loud noises, stretched their arms and waved them, and some made unsightly movements.

At that moment, David suddenly felt that he had come to hell, and saw those tortured souls, struggling with their teeth and claws, trying to grab his clothes and drag him into the abyss together.

Mark turned his head and smiled at David, "These guys are all paper tigers. They are all obscene children, raped women, and repeat thieves. They seem to be very powerful, but in fact..."

After finishing speaking, Mark took out his baton, slammed it against the iron railing, and mercilessly knocked on the hands of those prisoners. For those guys who moved exaggeratedly, he directly inserted his baton into the iron railing, and violently hit those prisoners. guy's belly.

The howling sounded one after another, but it was hard to tell whether it was from pain or excitement.

"Hey... chick! Let me touch your ass! I'll make you feel good tonight!" A man with a beard and the size of two Neos showed his yellow teeth and licked his lips from time to time. Mouth.

The feeling of vomiting made David's face livid.

Whistles sounded one after another, and they noticed David's face. For those guys who have been locked in this confined space for a long time and have accumulated excessive hormones and testosterone, what they saw was a stunner who relieved their animal desires.

The twinkle in his eyes sent a shivers down David's spine.

Do not be afraid!David!

Don't tremble!David!

The face that lost all expression due to nervousness appeared unusually calm and cold, with lips pursed together, he tried hard to pretend that the people around him were all air, and walked forward step by step.

Walking up the three flights of stairs, Mark took out the magnetic card and opened another thick iron door.

A long corridor appeared in front of them. Compared with the downstairs, it seemed that there were only a lot of corridors here.

Moans sounded faintly.

Mark chuckled: "These whores are not quiet in broad daylight."

Occasionally there were voices of conversation, even through the walls of the cell.

David followed Mark, passing rows of iron bars.

The prisoners fell silent for a while when they saw the new prison guards.

They sat on the bed, or stood in front of the iron bars, looking at David.

Quiet is one of the scariest things in this world, especially in this prison.

The quieter these beasts are, the crazier they are when it comes to catching their prey.

Occasionally someone smiled at him, and the meaning in the smile could not be more obvious.

"You're beautiful, baby."

Mark also smiled and walked towards that guy, the baton just swayed at the iron railing: "Hey, that's my new colleague, be polite to him."

David was a little surprised that Mark's politeness to that guy was completely different from his attitude to the prisoners below, even a bit like an old friend.

Mark turned his head and winked at David: "Different people have different ways of dealing with them."

David nodded.

"In this layer, most of them are people who will never get out, and everyone has at least three lives." Mark pointed at the man just now with a baton, "He is Dean, the serial murder case three years ago you You know, the guy who decapitates his victims with an axe, throws their bodies in an incinerator, burns them, and turns the skulls into wine glasses."

Dean smiled and waved to David, "I forgot to mention that I also carved different patterns on my wine glasses. From a certain point of view, it is also a kind of art. But those policemen are too annoying. Confiscated them all. But it’s not too bad to be able to use it as evidence against me in court, and to have so many people see my work.”

David stood there in a daze, not knowing what to say, but Neo behind him narrowed his eyes with a smile, and shook hands with him gracefully, "Hello, I'm Neo, the new doctor. It just so happens that I also I know an artist who also likes to carve bones and other things, so I must introduce you to communicate with each other when I have the opportunity.”

"Is it true? You need to know that carving things on bones requires special attention, especially skulls. As raw materials, their texture is completely different from that of ordinary marble..."

In this way, the two actually communicated there for more than ten minutes.