heaven bird

The deafening siren was still ringing, and after Neil was driven out of the exhaust duct by the T-bag, he didn't see the other people who went up with him just now, so he chose to sit on his own bed in a daze, looking up at the The big hole looked dazed, he didn't understand why Asa and T-bag both drove him back, isn't it a beautiful place there.

Neil lay on the quilt with his knees in his arms and thought, the sky without the iron railings is like that... Although it is a bit dark, it is wonderful, and I really want to take Tang to see it.

Don will surely like it too.

A prison guard came over and knocked on Neil's door a few times with a baton, and yelled roughly, "Get out! Go to the playground and roll call!"

Neil tilted his head and looked at the prison guard. He actually obeyed his wishes, scratched his white hair, and walked out obediently.

The prison guard didn't even raise his head, and didn't even notice the big hole in the ceiling. Seeing Neil walk out, he continued to check the next room.

When Neil walked slowly to the first floor, a person fell out from the front door of the cafeteria.

Caesar lay on the ground on his back. He looked miserable. The red earring on his right ear was ripped off, and his ear was bloody. He coughed a few times and spit out some blood clots on the ground. He turned his head Seeing Neil, he was still in the mood to wave and say hello: "Hello, crazyboy."

Neil didn't understand what he meant, and stared at him with wide eyes.

"Aha, I'm actually not miserable." Caesar explained self-consciously, he pointed to the "person" lying not far away, in fact, it could hardly be considered a "complete" human being, the corpse was buried The damage was serious, and the head was almost crushed. "This is the first time I know how the male protagonist of Resident Evil (Note 1) feels. F**K, he finally stopped moving after his head exploded!"

If Michael and the others were there, they would probably be able to barely recognize that it was Bob the Nigger, oh, it used to be.

It seemed that the chaos in the cafeteria was not completely over yet. Soon several black men rushed towards Caesar with their knives raised. Immediately fell into a melee.

It wasn't until the last few guards rushed in and were forced to shoot and kill one or two inmates before the melee was stopped and they were driven to the playground.

Two hours later, all the prisoners were driven to the playground, knelt with their heads in their hands, and the young prison guard Dean and several other colleagues took the roll call book one by one.

"Borg Carter!" one of the guards yelled, and when there was no response from the playground, he repeated in a fretful voice, "Sh*t! Borg Carter! Open your bitch's mouth if you don't want to die Answer!"

But still no one answered, the prison guard frowned and drew a triangle before his name, and continued to call the next person's name.

Dean held another count book and counted it very carefully. Every time a prisoner was counted, he would walk up to him to read it. When the count came to Neil, Dean clicked his tongue at his situation. Neil's expression A little sluggish, no different from usual, but his body looks terrible, and blood is bleeding from many wounds.

Don is not here tonight, it seems that he is leading people to search for escaped prisoners. There are riots and escapes. This group of guys is really restless. Dean sighed and felt that it would be very tricky. Neil bled to death here, and he himself would probably have his head wrung out by his boss, Tang.

"You, come here!" Dean said to Neil, thinking that he probably didn't have the ability to find out where the infirmary was, so he could only wink with his colleagues next to him and hand them the roll call book for help.

Then he turned to Neil and said, "Follow me to the infirmary."

"Sir." Dean was about to take Neil away when he heard someone shouting.

Dean turned his head. He remembered the beautiful and timid brat in front of him, who seemed to be called...Kevin?

Kevin's blond hair was all wet with sweat sticking to his forehead. He put his hands on his left side of his stomach. His clothes were already stained red with blood. He smiled weakly at Terry, the blood almost staining his gray eyes. , making his appearance look strangely gorgeous: "Sorry, can... take me to the infirmary too?"

Dean froze for a moment, nodded, and ticked the column of Kevin Mill in the autograph book.

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It's almost dawn now. It seems that because of the noise last night, the female doctor Irene also looked very tired. After bandaging the wounds of Neil and Kevin, she took them to the resting room and left in a hurry.

The strange thing is that so many people were injured in the riot last night, but only two of them were arranged in this room.

Neil was lying on the bed, staring at the white ceiling in a daze, when he suddenly heard the sound of clicks coming from the next door.

Neil turned his head, and it was Kevin knocking on the wall. He saw Neil turned his head and smiled shyly, and the first sentence he spoke softly attracted Neil's full attention.

The gray-eyed boy said in a seductive soft tone: "Do you want to see the sky again?"

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Several prison guards pointed Michael at gunpoint and the three walked to the playground to register their names. Tang left first to meet with the warden. He needed to report the situation of several people, and then the warden and the upper-level staff would discuss it next. Determine how much the sentence they want to increase.

"Oh God! Is that... Is there someone there?" One of the prisoners suddenly shouted. It was dawn and their vision improved a lot.

Michael looked up, and there was a person standing on the roof of the infirmary, and he was very familiar with that person.

It was Neil with white hair.

The sky turned pale, and morning was coming, which was the most beautiful time of the day.

Standing on the edge of the roof, Neil spread his arms, took a deep breath, and yelled, "Sky - Free! Fly!"

He laughed like Michael had never seen him laugh like this.

"I am free now!"

Neil waved his hands and shouted loudly, then jumped out—

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Michael watched Neil's body fall heavily to the ground not far in front of his eyes, and even bounced comically a few times. Blood seeped out from his head, mixed with white brains, a lot, a lot of blood.

It soaked a large area of ​​grass and dyed Michael's entire line of sight red.

Neil is dead.

The guy who gave Michael a headache and couldn't let it go, died in front of him just a second ago.

"Pretty?" T-bag standing next to Michael suddenly realized that something was wrong with him.

Michael's face was terrible, pale as hell, but he didn't seem to hear T-bag's words, and after pushing him away with one hand, he stumbled back.

In fact, Michael really didn't hear him speak, he couldn't hear anyone speak, even felt that the world was quiet, he felt very nauseous, his mouth smelled of blood, and his nose seemed to be bleeding again, But he wasn't in the mood to care about that at all.

And in the still world, he gradually heard many noisy voices. Neil tilted his head and said innocently, he said, Asa, I want to go out and see the sky!

Don reached out and handed him the coffee. If you take Neil away, I can give you everything you want.

And he rubbed Neil's head vowingly, and said, next time, I will take you to see the real sky.

Michael stretched out his hand and pushed everyone away in a trance, he wanted to leave here, thinking so much, his head became dizzy for a while, and black spot shadows appeared in front of his eyes.

It's all his fault. He shouldn't have taken Neil out. He clearly knew how tempting that place was for Neil. It was he who used Neil as a bargaining chip to threaten Don to cooperate with him, and involved Neil in the In this damn plan.

He saw that it was himself standing behind Neil, reaching out his hand indifferently and pushing him down the abyss.

It was his sin, he should be crucified, and he should be the one who deserves to die.

"Michael--!" T-bag's voice was terrified, and the voice was so high that Michael almost wanted to laugh. There is nothing to worry about for a person like him.

His thoughts were finally completely overwhelmed by darkness.

Michael passed out on the playground.

Note 1: "Resident Evil": a series of movies, adapted from the TV game Resident Evil, a sci-fi, action, and thriller movie written by Paul Anderson. Nishizawa refers to the fact that Bobo is as vigorous as zombies and needs a headshot to kill die.