Devil restricted area

() Sitting on the plank, staring blankly at a cigarette in the middle, meeting the envious eyes of a dozen people around.Bai Chi was speechless for a long time, remembering Wu Zi's words just now:

"It's okay to make an exception and give you a cigarette today, but you have to know that in this cell, matches are more expensive than cigarettes, so you have to figure out a way for the fire."

"I, figure it out on my own? What can I do? Why don't you smoke it for me? Think I'm a fool? The inside of this cell is reinforced concrete, what else can I do?"

Wade White thought depressingly.

"Idiot, how about a discussion?"

When Bai Chi was staring at a cigarette in a daze, the guy named Lu Zhigao sitting next to him secretly looked around, nudged Bai Chi lightly with his elbow, and said slyly.

"Discuss what?"

Bai Chi looked sideways strangely, in his opinion, he was penniless, and he didn't know what else to discuss except for a sweaty clothes and a pair of pants without a belt.

Lu Zhigao looked at Bai Chi who was full of doubts, and stared at the cigarette aisle on Bai Chi

"I haven't smoked a cigarette for a month. I'll be in charge of lighting the cigarette for you later. You leave me a third of the cigarette butt? How about it? This negotiation is still possible?"

Hearing Lu Zhigao's words, Bai Chi couldn't help feeling a little strange, and asked:

"Isn't it? You've been here for a month without smoking? Didn't they give you the ones in front?"

Lu Zhigao's eyes dimmed, and he said softly

"I'm an orphan. No one came to see me on the monthly interview day, so no one gave me money. So I have nothing here except some prison food. Cigarettes are only available to the seven or eight people in front of me." Welfare, either the family has money to send in, or it can control the situation like the uncle and the third master. Otherwise, where would there be cigarettes?"

"Stinky boy, prison food is delicious and hard to make. Be careful from now on, brat! If you are sensible, leave me a third later."

While Lu Zhigao was talking with Bai Chi, the wretched man squatting in the general building stared at the cigarettes in Bai Chi with eyes full of light and interrupted fiercely.

Bai Chi looked at the wretched man with some disgust, turned his head and ignored him, this kind of person Bai Chi also hated the most.After thinking for a while, he opened his mouth and said to Lu Zhigao

"If you get angry, I'll share half of it with you later."

"Hey, it's a deal!"

Lu Zhigao happily responded when he heard the words, and quickly took out a wisp of cotton wool from his pocket.Then I carefully scraped a little lime powder from the wall with my nails and wrapped it in cotton wool.Knead it into a cylindrical shape, and then say:

"Report to the third master, light a fire."

Hearing this, Wu Zi looked at Bai Chi, a smile flashed across his fleshy face, and he nodded.

Seeing Wu Zi nodding, Lu Zhigao hurriedly walked under the plank and picked up a pair of white-soled cloth shoes.Wipe the hard rubber soles of the cloth shoes with his sleeves.Then put the rubbed cotton on the ground and put one of them into the shoe.Press down on the cotton wool stick and rub it vigorously.

Bai Chi stared dumbfounded at Lu Zhigao's movements getting faster and faster, as if desperately rubbing the shoe boards, thinking in his heart:

"What is this? Is it the legendary method of making fire by drilling wood? Or is it called: Friction to start a fire? Damn it. I really learned a lot today. Can I come up with such a primitive method? It seems that people's wisdom is infinite. .”

Suddenly, Lu Zhigao stopped, picked up the blackened cotton stick, ran to Bai Chi's side, and gently tore the two halves apart, saying

"Idiot, come here with cigarettes, ready to light."

Hearing this, Bai Chi hurriedly moved over with a cigarette in his mouth, only to see that Lu Zhigao blew lightly on the torn cotton wadding twice, and a trace of green smoke suddenly appeared, followed by a burst of fire. Bai Chi quickly aimed at the fire and inhaled fiercely, after a while, a burst of strong fragrance and a trace of green smoke wafted from Bai Chi's mouth.

Maybe it was because he hadn't smoked for two days, Bai Chi felt a little dizzy after taking two big puffs, so he handed the lit cigarette to Lu Zhigao, saying:

"Here, you smoke first, and just save some for me later."

Lu Zhigao happily took the cigarette and said,

"Thank you, brother."

When Bai Chi was sitting there reminiscing the smell of the smoke in his mouth, he found that besides himself and that Lu Zhigao, about ten people sitting on the left were all looking at Lu Zhigao enviously, with a "cuckoo" sound in their throats, wishing that Lu Zhigao Zhi Gao's cigarettes should be grabbed.

At this time, Bai Chi vaguely felt that the life in the cell was really difficult.In addition to making people lose weight, it may also make people quit smoking.If we open such a smoking cessation center later on, will it work?If it works, it is estimated that those who quit smoking will definitely have to chase you for ten blocks when they come out.

Looking back at Lu Zhigao, Bai Chi felt that his thoughts could not keep up with the eyeballs again. It seemed that Lu Zhigao only saw the smoke he drew in, but not the one he exhaled.But looking at the intoxicated expression on his face, it must not be the cause of a problem or a hole in his lung.

"Lu Zhigao, um, don't you spit out when you smoke?"

Hearing Bai Chi's words, Lu Zhigao rolled his eyes, closed his eyes a little intoxicated, and thought about it for a long time, and then said

"I can't bear to spit it out, a puff of cigarette is expensive, I swallowed it all in my stomach."

Looking at Lu Zhigao as if looking at a monster, Bai Chi was speechless for a long time, is this the future life?Isn't this the rhythm of death?It's just a cigarette, is it worth saving so much?

After taking a sharp puff, he handed the small half of the cigarette to Bai Chi, Lu Zhigao snorted, and said:

"This is inside the shop, and everything inside is expensive, not to mention cigarettes, even a needle can be sold for ten yuan. Do you know how much the two packs of cigarettes that beauty threw in just now?"

Bai Chi took a puff of cigarette, and learned to swallow it down, but when he heard the word "beauty", his eyes filled with tears.Wiping the gum from the corners of his eyes with his hand, he asked:

"How much is it? We only sell five yuan a pack on the streets of Yaodian Town. Could it be ten yuan here? That's too expensive?"

"Ten dollars? Humph!"

Lu Zhigao snorted coldly, looked left and right, leaned closer to Bai Chi's ear, and said softly:

"A pack of 100 yuan, what we smoke now is five yuan."

"Hiss...one...one hundred? Are you scaring me? Twenty times?"

Bai Chi stared at Lu Zhigao, he couldn't believe it.The cigarettes in the cell are so expensive.

While Bai Chi and Lu Zhigao were chatting softly, the wretched man squatting in the general building stared at Bai Chi's cigarette butt, and swallowed it in his throat.Even with a hint of flattering expression

"Well, brother, how about giving me two puffs of that cigarette butt? You are wasting it like this. I have a better way than this. How about changing one cigarette to three if you are full? Give me two puffs, and you can smoke it." The next time I have a cigarette, I’ll just take a couple of puffs, and the rest is yours.”

Bai Chi couldn't help being taken aback when he heard the words, although he hated this wretched man, he couldn't help being curious, and said

"Are you a magician? In this way, if you turn my cigarette butt into an unsmoked one, I will believe you."

"...!"

The wretched man was stunned.

ps: Ballet participated in the Urban Essay Contest and needs all kinds of support!It's the first time you speak, so don't be stingy if the judges enjoy it.Wave your tickets high and knock me out!I love getting smashed!