Pretend to die

"Wake up."

Su Zheng felt his right cheek was poked by something hard, very hard, it hit his gums directly, the pain woke him up all of a sudden.

He opened his eyes, and there was a row of brothers with monk heads and striped shirts sitting across from him. There was no rule of age.At this time, a blinding light came in, and Su Zheng tilted his head and squinted. It turned out that the car door was opened.

Against the light, a black-clothed police officer wearing a big cap stood outside the car and yelled, "Come down in order, don't try to play tricks, or your legs will be broken."

The silver handcuffs reflected a diamond-like cold light, and Su Zheng felt a chill in his heart.

Before he could start to grieve, the prisoners around him had already got up and were about to line up to get off, so Su Zheng had no choice but to follow quickly, feeling extremely miserable.

God, why am I a good citizen who pays taxes on time, and why am I arrested and sent to prison?

There were six prison guards standing outside the car, with bored and ferocious expressions on their faces. Su Zheng glanced over and found that the car had brought twelve prisoners, one prison guard was in charge of two, which was a strict arrangement.

"What are you looking at! Keep your head down!"

Su Zheng hurriedly lowered his head.

Prison guards drove the prisoners into a small iron gate like ducks, and then walked through a long corridor that was only faintly illuminated by a few light bulbs. Not long after, they saw two doors with a glaring white light inside. Two men in masks and gloves stood outside the door.

"Divide into two teams, with odd numbers on the left and even numbers on the right."

The prisoners rustled and lined up, waiting for instructions.

"What's the matter with you two!" A prison guard from the inspection team was furious: "I'm deaf! I said it! The odd number is on the left and the double number is on the right!"

The prisoners looked back one after another, and Su Zheng couldn't help but glance back.

At this time, a prisoner standing behind him muttered: "Old Xu has met a stabbing head this time."

Old Xu?Is it the guards or the prisoners?If it refers to prison guards, it should not speak in this tone, but it refers to prisoners. Prisoners have to change positions. Why?Is there any problem with odd and even number queuing?

Soon, he knew why.

Su Zheng's number is 00229, odd number, standing on the left, he took off his clothes and entered the door on the left under orders.After entering, I found a bright and spacious bathroom. The bathroom was about three meters high. A row of high-pressure water guns was installed at a position of about 1.4 meters. At the junction of the top surface and the side is a row of mirrors placed at an angle, which is convenient for monitoring.On the wall adjacent to the bathroom on the right, an iron net about [-] centimeters wide was installed at a height of more than [-] meters so that the two parties could hear each other.

After the handcuffs were removed, Su Zheng felt much better. He hated the feeling of being shackled very much.He rubbed his frayed wrist, and before he could react, a high-pressure water jet shot towards him, and some water droplets burst into his eyes, which was so hot that it hurt, it was disinfectant.

Su Zheng turned around quickly, so that the water column was facing his back.

This situation lasted for a minute and a half, and finally stopped.The prison guards beat the electric batons and walked in, deliberately stepping on the stagnant water on the ground.

A man wearing a mask and gloves also came in and stood at the other end of the door.

The prison guard shouted, "Come one by one!"

Su Zheng saw the man standing on the far right walking towards the masked man naked.The latter's surgeon-like hands pressed and checked his body, from beginning to end, not letting a single bit go.

When it was Su Zheng's turn, roars suddenly broke out from the room next door.

"How dare you fucking touch me!"

Snapped!Snapped!

First there was the sound of electric batons being struck, followed by the sound of knees falling to the ground.

The commotion next door aroused the vigilance of the prison guards here, and they also yelled: "Stand up for me!"

The inspecting man shook his head, eyes full of rejection of all these violence, he seemed to have thought of something suddenly, took off his gloves, took out a new pair from his pocket and put them on.

Su Zheng finally knew why that 'Old Xu' had to change positions.I'm afraid he entered the palace for the second time, knowing that the inspector next door likes to touch men.

After the inspection, the people stood aside and waited, getting dressed.Some of them hid blades in thick calluses on the soles of their feet, and some hid steel nails in their mouths. Every prisoner who was found to be abnormal would be whipped several times by the prison guards. Su Zheng was terrified to watch.

He felt like a bug or a blade of grass that could be crushed to death casually.

These people were all arrested for various crimes, and they were sent here to be imprisoned after being sentenced. Some of them might be serial murderers, some might be drug smugglers. In short, they were all bold people. Only Su Zheng, he He is a good citizen, so how can he get along with these bad guys who do all kinds of evil.

After checking everyone, the prison guard handcuffed them, strung them together with chains, and escorted them out of the bathroom.

They walked through an open-air overpass about 100 meters away. The sun was shining brightly, making the entire gray fortress-like building in front of them shine.Su Zheng saw a basketball court and a ping-pong table under the bridge, and further away there were grids of fields with green vegetables growing on them, and further away was a high-voltage power grid, more than ten meters high, firmly This side of the sky was imprisoned.

The prison guard urged them to hurry up. On the other side of the bridge was a heavy iron gate. Two prison guards with guns stood at the gate. They nodded to each other and pushed the gate open with difficulty.

The moment Su Zheng was pushed in, Su Zheng felt an obvious heat wave rushing towards his face, and then, the noise rushed into his ear, and the solemn and solemn atmosphere suddenly turned into an underground casino. Su Zheng looked around obsessively, with fear and despair Rising from the soles of the feet.

This is a tower-shaped building, the lower you go, the wider the location, the more rooms, the louder the noise, all kinds of people are clasped on the solid iron gate, screaming excitedly and swearing Looking up, the area shrinks, but the room is bigger and quieter, except for a few young boys leaning against the door, squinting down.

Some of the prisoners standing in front were led downstairs, and some were led up. Su Zheng's heart was beating violently. If he went down, he would face endless fights. Go up, hide more dangerous and likely to be forced to do some dirty work.

The prison guards came to him, unlocked the iron lock that was connected to the prisoner behind him, and tapped his waist with an electric baton to urge him to go up the stairs.When they reached the top floor, Su Zheng became more and more frightened. The eyes from the room made him uneasy. When they walked through a room, the people inside stopped them.

"and many more."

A slender boy smiled at the prison guards, waved at them freely, and said, "Brother Xu told you to come here."

The prison guard hesitated for a moment, then pushed Su Zheng to lean against the iron gate. The boy stretched out his hand and pinched Su Zheng's face, then turned around and smiled, "Brother, you're not as tender as I am."

The middle-aged man leaning on the bed snorted, then raised his waist and sat on the edge of the bed.He was a tall, muscular man with plain features and a rich voice.There are a few light-colored centipede-like scars on his head, which are very conspicuous on his dark skin, adding a bit of murderous aura.

His eyes shot at Su Zheng like lasers, as if he had seen him thoroughly in a second.

"How old are you?" He completely ignored the prison guards, and asked Su Zheng in an elder's way.

Su Zheng glanced at the indifferent prison guard, and replied calmly, "27."

"Have you ever been fucked by a man?"

"Done."

"Ever fucked a man?"

"Done."

The boy on the iron railing laughed and reached out to touch him. The prison guard shook the electric baton, glared at him, and said to Brother Xu respectfully:

"Brother Xu, I'll send him away first."

"Where are you going?" Brother Xu said slowly, "I don't see that I need someone to take care of me."

Su Zheng heard the voice of the prison guard swallowing his saliva, and he said, "Which one does Brother Xu have his eye on? I'll ask for instructions to change rooms when I turn around."

The boy squinted and said, "Brother, do you really not understand or are you just pretending to be stupid? Brother Xu wants him." His white fingers pointed directly at Su Zheng.

"Brother Xu, don't make it difficult for those of us who are in charge of affairs. I will send him to 1002 first. If you really like it, then say hello to the little boss. I have to order him to come here immediately."

"1002?" The boy dragged out a long voice, and said in a strange tone: "No wonder, Brother Xu doesn't listen to what he says."

The prison guard glared at him and said, "Brother Xu, don't get me wrong, I don't have the ability to make my own decisions, I just listen to the boss's orders."

The boy snorted coquettishly, and cursed: "You bastard who doesn't want to stand in line but wants to get something out of it." After speaking, he walked inside and sat on Brother Xu's lap.

Brother Xu pinched his chest hard, and warned: "You talk too much today."

The boy put his arms around his neck and yelled artificially.

"You send him away," Brother Xu said gloomily, "Send him over when the time comes, so don't refuse."

The prison guard nodded heavily, and roughly pulled Su Zheng away.

They came to 1002, there were also two people inside, a boy with a round face and round eyes, and a thin, tall middle-aged man.

The boy looked at Su Zheng cautiously, leaned on the ladder of the bunk bed, and said nothing.The skin of the middle-aged man was yellow, and because he was too thin, the skin on his forehead and chin was tight. In his eagle-like eyes, there was an ambition that was hard to ignore.

"Hello, Brother Hong." The prison guard greeted the middle-aged man politely, then opened the iron door of the room, pushed Su Zheng in, and hurried away without staying for a second.

Su Zheng was uncuffed, but still felt restrained.

The two people he lived with were real criminals, and Su Zheng was worried that his inadvertent behavior would offend them.

"Come here." The middle-aged man spoke first: "What's your name?"

"Su Zheng."

"How did you get in?"

"do not know."

"I don't know?" The middle-aged man glanced at him, but didn't pursue it further: "You can call me Brother Hong, he is Xiao Chen," Brother Hong said, "You have to obey my rules when you come to my room, understand ?”

"Understand."

"Xiao Chen, tell him about my rules."

Xiao Chen, who was leaning on the ladder, pursed his lips and asked, "Are you sleeping well?"

"Be more... peaceful."

"Then you sleep on the bottom," Xiao Chen pointed to a lower bunk that had been laid out, and ordered, "Move my bed to the top as it is."

Su Zheng had no choice but to follow suit.