In the cell left by Liwu Town, which was divided into several cells, more than [-] half-grown children were sitting or lying down, all listless.There was a icy chill coming from the wet grass, and the long passage prevented the light from the doors and windows from coming in at all.In this dark and cold environment, everyone dared to feel uncontrollable fear.

"Ah!" A sudden horrified scream shook the entire cell, and the adjacent cells looked in the direction of the sound, trying to understand what happened. "Mice, there are mice."

"Haha, haha," before the exclamation on this side stopped, someone on the other side laughed. "Ke Datou, I didn't expect you to be stupid and afraid of mice. Where did the energy go when you were fighting just now? Did you get carried away by little mice?"

Ke Liang, known as Ke Datou, is 13 years old this year. He is the grandnephew of the criminal officer Ke Ping. When he heard someone ridiculed him for being timid, he didn't care about being afraid of mice for a while, so he rushed to the fence and retorted: "Du fool, you What are you talking about? Afraid of mice? Of course you dirty country kids are not afraid of mice."

"Are our country kids dirty?" Ke Liang's words aroused considerable dissatisfaction. "You young masters of the master's family in the city are afraid of being dirty, but aren't you also locked up in this dirty cell with us dirty children?"

"Cao Shishi, you still dare to speak, it's all caused by your people." The so-called birds of a feather flock together, there are people here to defend Ke Liang's Du Huadu fool, and there are people who jump out to defend Ke Liang. "It caused us to have no food to eat, and to be imprisoned in this dark place. It was you, and it was all your fault."

"I got into trouble?" Cao Qing sneered. "If it weren't for you young masters bullying honest people, would we have disregarded military discipline and fought back? After all, you young masters were the first to strike. If you can't beat them, you still call others to come together, like mad dogs."

"What mad dog, who is the mad dog, you mud-legged brats are the mad dogs?" The voice gradually became more intense. "Today's loss can't just be forgotten. You just wait, when you are on vacation for half a year, the young master will definitely bring someone to the door to clean you up, and see if you dare to open your mouth and bite."

"You don't need to wait for half a year's vacation." When the poor boys heard this, they stood up one after another. "Take care of you now!"

So the prison cell became a battlefield, and the fight that was not finished yesterday continued to be staged here.However, there are also no sharp weapons here, and the most advantageous weapons are their own teeth. In addition, the young man is weak, so although his nose is bruised and his face is swollen, and the corners of his eyes, nose and mouth are bloody, the scene is still controllable, so I got The guard authorized by Zheng Kezang acted as if he hadn't seen it, and stood outside the door without saying a word.

After a long time, the boys who were hurt and tired finally separated automatically, and then the two groups of people who were distinguished by their family status agreed to occupy a corner in their respective cells, and the environmental problems that had just caused the riot were ignored. Everyone was panting and rubbing their wounds.

The Cold War-like confrontation continued, but new problems emerged, and finally a teenager yelled, "I'm so hungry."

It’s okay not to say, but as soon as everyone’s stomach started to growl, someone yelled at the door: "Is there anyone? Send some food. After today, I will ask the family to thank you in person."

However, there was still no sound outside the door, but a few poor children laughed at each other in a low voice.

Naturally, Hong Hui and the others couldn't refute the ridicule of the poor children, and could only anesthetize themselves with the method of spiritual victory: "I really want to eat home-cooked elbow, crystal shrimp, white-cut chicken, and, there are fragrant fish ball."

After one person finished speaking, the other followed suit: "I really want to eat fish porridge and national protection dishes made by my mother."

"The Dongpo pork at home is the best, with a powdery, powdery fragrance." Speaking of this, the speaker couldn't help crying. "It's just that there are no home-cooked dishes. It would be great if you can eat the random stew in the camp. At least you won't be as hungry as now. Thinking that other people outside may have already eaten."

The crying gradually changed from one person to a cell, and then expanded to the entire cell. After all, the oldest boy was only 14 years old, and the youngest was only 12 years old. Those who knew really thought that something tragic happened.

Crying loudly also requires energy, and the half-grown boys who had consumed too much energy in the fight just now couldn't hold on anymore, crying and crying, and slowly fell asleep one after another.But even if they fell asleep, many people's mouths were still chattering, as if they were still reminiscing about the delicacies they tasted in the past.

There is no changing light in the cell, and I don’t know how long time has passed. These little prisoners gradually woke up hungry from their sleep. When they opened their eyes, they were still a little ignorant. down again.

"Don't cry, but crying will make you hungrier." Hong Hui leaned against the corner and waved, calling the companions who had woken up. Of course, those who came to his side were from the rich or powerful. "Let me tell you a story, it's also very distracting."

What Hong Hui could say was "Journey to the West", and he still couldn't remember it clearly, and he missed a paragraph, so more and more people were listening, even those from poor families couldn't help being attracted to it.

"What are you doing here? Go and go."

Several young generals surrounding Hong Hui tried to drive away those Han family children, but Hong Hui reached out to stop them: "Forget it, there is no need to chase them away, didn't Bai Letian say that he is also a fallen man in the end of the world, everyone is here!" At this point, let them listen together, and if they have something to say, we might as well listen to it.”

Not all the teenagers know who belongs to Bai Letian, and not all of them know what it means to be a person who has fallen into the sky, but Hong Hui has a good family background and is one of the monitors on the other hand, so the big guys naturally follow his wishes. So the two groups of children who were at odds with each other finally sat together.

In fact, Hong Hui didn't know many stories, and he finished talking. When he was in the cold, Maying, who was attracted by Hong Hui, coughed: "Squad leader Hong's story is very good. I don't know any monks, Monkey, but when I was a child, I heard some stories about Mazu and the Dragon Lord on the fishing boat, and I don’t know if I would like to tell them or not.”

"It's great that Squad Leader Ma also has a story."

Hong Hui made his statement immediately, and everyone else also welcomed it unanimously, so the speaker was changed to Ma Ying, and from then on, one person after another, one cell after another, everyone took turns to talk, and the children of the rich and powerful knew the story Tell stories, and those from poor families who have no stories can tell interesting stories about their own experiences, and the gloomy prison cell has become less scary at this moment.

"Zeng Wu, why are you still asleep? Wake up and listen to stories." The big guys were talking one by one, when suddenly a voice came from the cell on the far left, it seemed that some boy hadn't woken up after sleeping, the big guy said He didn't care about his efforts at all, never thought that his voice would suddenly become high-pitched. "Zeng Wu, why is your head so hot, it's not good, Zeng Wu has a fever."

"What?" The big guys were stunned, and they all crowded to the fence to look up, and the people in the cell on the left also surrounded them, and after a while, the hoarse voice rang out. "Cell chief, come quickly, Zeng Wu is sick." But the shouts were like a stone sinking into the sea, and no one came out to respond. "Save someone! Someone, hurry up and save someone."

All the boys in the cell on the left joined in the shouting. Maying and Hong Hui met each other's eyes. their voices.

After shouting for a while, there was still no movement. An Long, one of the nine monitors, suddenly shouted: "Stop, stop."

Everyone looked in his direction for no reason, and their voices gradually lowered. At this moment, An Long shouted: "The voice of the big guy is too noisy, and you may not be able to hear it clearly from outside. Maybe you think we are making trouble, so, Now listen to me, one two three, save people, one two three, Zeng Wu is sick."

At the beginning, no one followed, but soon Lin Kang, Yang Long, Li Shun, who were also monitors, followed suit, and then their voices became uniform: "It's saving people, Zeng Wu is sick, saving people, Zeng Wu has a fever!"

But still no one came, the boys were very discouraged, at this time Wang Ying encouraged loudly: "We can't stop, Zeng Wu depends on us."

Encouraged by him, the crowd gritted their teeth and yelled in unison, "Someone is here, help me!"

"What's the matter?" Finally, a heavenly voice rang out. It wasn't the cell boss who was guarding him, but the guard who was patrolling at night. "Yelling, whoever is sick, if it is found out to be a fraud, be careful to continue to lock the room tomorrow." The cursing voice stopped abruptly. "Call the military doctor, a boy has a fever"

With a bang, the door of the cell was pushed open, waking up the boys who had been sleeping for half a night. They slowly opened their eyes, and saw He Jiaoxi, who was acting as Sun Youlao's post, walked in with a sullen face: "Okay, you guys fought again yesterday, don't you want to come out, it's so courageous."

Hong Hui squeezed to the fence and saluted Professor He: "My lord, I know I was wrong, there is no difference between punishment and responsibility, but I don't know what happened to Zeng Wu."

"If you hadn't fought again, how could he have been injured and had a fever." He Jiaoxi said coldly. "Fortunately, it was rescued in time, and it didn't burn out. It's just that we need to rest for a few more days."

"Oh Amitabha!"

"Mazu bless!"

"True Martial Appearance!"

All kinds of pleasant surprises came and went, and under this tone, Hong Hui cupped his hands: "So I am relieved, I don't have to worry about studying, I am willing to accept new punishments."

"It's good to understand," Professor He nodded. "I just reported to Eldest Young Master, Eldest Young Master, you are still able to work together to save your peers, so you won't be punished. Come out now, wash up first, and then have breakfast."

"Can you go out?" All the boys were surprised.

"Yes." He Jiaoxi's long-strained face has changed into a smile. "Why are you still standing there, you don't want to leave?"

Lin Kang's eyes flashed, and he subconsciously shouted: "The eldest son is a thousand years old! Thousands of years old!"

Maying and the others were not far behind, and there were thousands of years in their ears.

He Jiaoxi shook his head and smiled wryly: "Okay, okay, a group of monkey cubs, get out, there will be training later."

Coming out of the cell, Hong Hui stretched out his hand to stop Ma Ying and the others: "Squad Leader Ma, Squad Leader An, and you guys, after receiving such a big lesson, do you want to come back to this cell again?"

"Of course not, do you still want to?"

"Of course not." Hong Hui glanced at Lin Kang, Yang Long, Wang Ying and others, shaking his head. "So I hope everyone can let go of the past."

Before Maying could answer, An Long rushed to respond: "We don't understand what it means to abandon past suspicions, but as long as you stop bullying others, we will never do anything against you!"

"A word is settled!"

"A word is settled!"

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