Devil restricted area

() Another day passed in a blink of an eye, and there was always not enough time in the cell. After going to sleep, I got up and waited for the meal. After eating, I looked forward to the next meal. After the next meal, I looked forward to dinner.This is all hungry!

To tell you the truth, Baichi usually feels that he is frugal when he is outside, because he has to support his sister to go to school.But only when he came here did he know what frugality is. A piece of white rice looks like two or three, but he just can’t get enough to eat. Why?Because there is no oil and water in the stomach.

The dishes of the three meals are also full of variety. In the morning, there are salted radish, at noon, boiled radish, and at night, radish boiled in water. If you don’t taste it carefully, you really can’t tell that there is salt in it.Really got the essence of rough vegetables and meticulous work!

As for the oil, it is estimated that the detention center in Huaxia Kingdom considered the health of the detainees to avoid diarrhea, so they threw it out humanely. After all, they drink tap water from the pipe every day. The hygiene that should be paid attention to should be paid attention to. of.

After breakfast, he distributed a cigarette to everyone in the cell. Bai Chi was more generous than Guo Shandao in this regard. In his opinion, they are all hard-working people. Cigarettes in the cell may be the only consolation.It is also acceptable to give the people below a slap from time to time.But Bai Chi himself was the trumpet tube that Wang Heping carefully concocted.I don't know why, anyway, Bai Chi just likes that taste.

With a trumpet in his mouth, humming an old song from a long time ago, Bai Chi sat in the first position near the iron gate.

"Li, I'm holding the steamed corn bread... There is not a drop of oil in the dish... Ever since I parted from you... I have entered the prison building... Tears can't stop flowing …”

The detainees in cell 308 were rarely noisy, sitting quietly on the plank and listening to Bai Chi humming softly there, the voice full of melancholy echoed in the cell... mean.

The old man in the second gear was still sitting there flipping through the newspapers in progress, without even raising his eyes.Wuzi didn't know if he was infected recently, so he took the wretched man Wang Heping there to study the trick of rolling the trumpet tube.

There was a circle of people near the general building, among them were Wei Dongshan, who was in the fourth rank and now the fifth rank, the big man who robbed the bank for his daughter, Lu Zhigao, Zhou Dongsheng, and Wei Jiabao.A few people didn't know where they were muttering something, and there were a few malicious eyes sweeping at Bai Chi who was leaning against the wall and humming a ditty from time to time.

The entire prison room was filled with a strange atmosphere, which seemed a little depressing. In fact, Bai Chi was not a fool, he had been squatting in it for more than [-] days, and Bai Chi could see the small actions of those people, but he didn't point it out.

He would like to see what kind of power struggle is going on in the cell, is it just relying on fists?So it's simple, but if the movement is too loud, will it attract the attention of the detention center?Or make it difficult for Deng Chao?These are all Wade Wade could not predict.

Looking up at the mountain knife that seems to be nothing, Bai Chi couldn't help but feel ridiculous for his childishness before. How can a gangster and Taoist talk to you about morality?Isn't the top position in the underworld just relying on betrayal and shopping?

On the surface, a lot of black Dao brothers seem to be bold and responsible people. In fact, in private, I don’t know how many brothers have betrayed to get that position?It was so ridiculous that I actually called him big brother sincerely, thinking that he was really a friend worth making.

Thinking of this, Wade White's gaze turned to Wu Zi Wu Dong again, he couldn't see Wu Zi's nature, but Wade Wade knew that Wu Zi was the victim of a mountain sword outside.Unexpectedly, Wuzi is still on the side of Guo Shan Dao.

But Wuzi is heartless, and now that the atmosphere in the cell is so weird, he is still interested in studying the trumpet with the wretched man?It is estimated that he is really a person with well-developed limbs and a simple mind.But thinking of Wu Zi's words when he first entered the prison room, Wade White felt that his judgment was wrong.

Then look at the old man Yin Xiangrong who was reading the newspaper and sighing beside him, Bai Chi knew that the only person in the cell who supported him now was probably this old man who would fall to the ground when the wind blows.

Looking carefully, the twenty people in the cell were divided into four groups, one was himself and the old man; the other was Guo Shandao and Wu Zi;

In addition, there are about ten people who sit silently in the middle of the planks. They seem to be centrists who are ready to accept everything. Whoever is the boss is fine, as long as they are safe;

The last group of people were the five people who surrounded the general building. These five people were all masters who refused to suffer, and almost all of them were narrow-minded, didn't want to see the good of others, and were extremely jealous.

The last few don’t want to see other people eat meat and eat carrots themselves, and he doesn’t care that the cigarettes or meat are delivered from other people’s homes. It has nothing to do with him, but he will hate you if you don’t give him food. In their eyes, what's yours is his, and what's his has nothing to do with you.Such villains are the most boring and the most despised.But there is an advantage, that is, as long as someone stirs up the flames, they can easily jump out.

To tell you the truth, the only one who still has a little conscience is the wretched male Wang Heping, he is a coercion who is beaten by others, and threatened Baichi fiercely when he first came in.It seems that the guy is a very shrewd person, and he can't fail to see the atmosphere in the cell, but now he and Wuzi are lying on the plank and rolling the horn tube as if they don't know it.If you are heartless, you are probably planning to do nothing.

There were twenty people in the entire cell, looking back and forth, Bai Chi was shocked to find that from now on, he would fight alone with that bowl of white rice and the daily trumpet for dignity.

While Bai Chi was sitting there with his eyes slightly closed, secretly observing and thinking, the wretched man ran over with a newly rolled horn.With a charming smile, he handed the trumpet to Bai Chi, and said in a frothed voice.

"Hey! Grandpa, this is my newly rolled trumpet barrel. You see, I have conducted research and improvement. I use less shredded tobacco, roll it longer, and smoke more vigorously. It's just that I use a little more newspaper. Grandpa How about you try it?"

Bai Chi looked at the horn with a black head, and pinched the tail of the horn, but the inside was empty, and he probably touched a little shredded tobacco at the front end of the horn.Wade White couldn't help gnashing his teeth and said angrily

"Why don't you just use newspapers? That saves trouble. Maybe one cigarette can roll ten horns. I'll reward you with all the horns when the time comes, okay?"

The wretched man laughed in a low voice full of grievances.

"Didn't I roll it for you, uncle? I saw that you like to smoke the trumpet so much, I want to try to see if it is more exciting for you to just smoke the newspaper..."

"Get out of here.....!"