we are bad boys
00145 - The Epitaph in the Dead Man's Pit
There are no such places as death pits in all the detention centers in our city. There are only seven such places with such a corner.
As the name suggests, a dead man's pit! !It is a special sleeping place for death row prisoners who are about to execute after receiving the court judgment!
This corner receives dozens of death-row prisoners every year, and it is a witness to crime! !Witness the place of life and death! !This is a corner full of torment and despair! !
No one can understand what it's like to sleep in this place. Once you fall into the death pit, your life will enter the countdown... There is a danger of being dragged out at any time and euthanized...
Is death terrible? ?I don't feel the scariest...
The most frightening thing is the feeling of knowing that one is going to die...but being powerless to resist, quietly waiting for death to come...
Life is better than death!Who can explain these four words very clearly? ?I think only these condemned prisoners...
It's so fucking unfortunate that I also have to play a guest role as a death row prisoner. There's no way, who the hell made me offend the boss.
I was fucking obese and placed in the middle of three death row inmates. I lay down and my heart was beating eighteen thousand times per second!!
Yes, I am afraid! !I feel that what is lying next to me is not a person, but a corpse, a deadly corpse, in case they are stupid, what is wrong with them, what if they strangle me when I am sleeping? ?
Moreover, my quilt was extremely dirty, and the stench was extremely strong, which made me sick for a while. Why is there a stench?
In fact, it is very simple. This group of people has been at least a few months, and they haven’t touched girls. They masturbate under the covers, those who are promiscuous, and those who fall asleep and have nocturnal emissions. There are too many such situations.
I haven't washed my feet for more than a month!No bath!This **** quilt is a small [-] poison gas store... The poison is so fucking strong! !
After we lay down with the three condemned prisoners, I took another look at the others, and then my mind became more balanced, because the four of us are not the worst! !
Which are the worst, the least status prisoners, do you know how they sleep? ? ?
Inside a single quilt, there must be at least four people! !Four people!There is wood! !They stand upright! !Just like Oreo!Stick them together!
The four people cannot bend their bodies, they must stick their chests to their backs!There is no gap in the middle, and then a single quilt is covered on it!just fucking sleep...
It's July now! !When the Northeast is the hottest, it's so fucking uncomfortable to sleep in!After sleeping all night, my body is still covered in sweat like after taking a bath! !
And I think so nastyly!What if they have "morning erection"? ?Will the propped up penis automatically go into the previous person's asshole? ?
Unfortunately, when I got out of prison, I didn't solve this mystery in my heart, because I never, never slept anywhere!
After all the prisoners lay down, only two of them did not sleep. They stood in the middle of the shop in a daze. One of them was holding a big underpants in his hand, shaking his hands constantly. Compared with thin men, this method is similar to Wang Mumu's taking a bath and throwing his penis!
That's right, it's a hand-dryer! !I heard that if the underpants of the shift are still wet tomorrow morning, each of them will have ten mouths...
Later I found out that these two people are called "Night Shift"!Mainly responsible for safety at night!Just to see if anyone hit a wall, committed suicide by biting their tongue, or took revenge on others at night! !
I've always thought that these two people are just for show, and their main function is to flick their pants, whoever commits suicide will let them find out...
I didn’t turn off the lights at night, and the dim chandelier was still bright. I was afraid, but also felt that the chandelier was too dazzling. In addition, I had some psychological problems, so I fell asleep at all.
The cell was very quiet. Suddenly, when I was tossing and turning and couldn't fall asleep, I heard the sound of "Ziz" behind me.
I turned around and was startled, only to see the old man, with his finger against the wall, staring at me...
"Grandpa..." I was frightened by his stare, and my voice was very small, and I stammered a little.
"Can't sleep?" the old man asked me.
I nodded, and then asked in a low voice with fear, "What are you doing?"
"Hehe... it's writing a will...!" I don't know why, looking at the old man's smile, I have a very miserable feeling.
I continued to look at him puzzled, and then he continued to smile and pointed to the wall.
I looked over with his fingers, and saw some small characters densely written on the wall. I could see that these small characters were twisted and twisted, and they should all be carved with nails.
"Tomorrow's sky is black...!"
"20 years later, I will still be a man!!"
"I don't...want to die...really don't want to die!!"
"Dad, Mom, son is not filial...Go ahead...!!"
"Girl... Dad is leaving tomorrow... Are you asleep at this time... I don't know if you still wet the bed... I don't know if you can be called "Daddy". ..”
"..."
There are at least four to five hundred words like this on the wall, some sad, some spoof, some bragging, all kinds of styles, but these words have one thing in common, that is, the person who carved these words, the first The next morning, I have to leave this world... Whether it is hell or heaven... No one knows! !
I took another look at the old man, only to see the old man, squinting his eyes, carefully carving a poem on the wall with his nails.
"Near, let's go for an outing in some free time...!"
"Look at the sunset, the wind blows, and the traces remain!"
"Decades of working together has never left a story!"
"Most of life is for children and daily necessities!"
"Tomorrow, I will go to the execution ground and try to relax myself..."
"Here, take advantage of the sunset to beautify the years!"
"Oh, my wife... the revenge has been avenged, you and I... meet in heaven!!"
"XX year, xx month, xx day, leave a message!!"
The old man engraved with extreme force with every stroke! !The fingers are worn out, dripping blood, staining the blackened wall red...
The bright red blood, the blackened walls, the desperate verses... This picture has always remained in my mind. As I grow older, the picture becomes clearer...
This is the last few words of the old man left in this world. There may not be too much unwillingness and fear of death. A few crosses explain his life...
"Sleep, ha ha!!" The old man said to me with a smile without wiping the blood from his fingertips, and then closed his cloudy eyes, leaving the last tear in his life.
For some reason, my nose was sore, and I also shed tears. I didn't know whether I was crying for the old man or why.
This night, I didn't sleep for a minute, carefully looking at the small words on the wall...
As the name suggests, a dead man's pit! !It is a special sleeping place for death row prisoners who are about to execute after receiving the court judgment!
This corner receives dozens of death-row prisoners every year, and it is a witness to crime! !Witness the place of life and death! !This is a corner full of torment and despair! !
No one can understand what it's like to sleep in this place. Once you fall into the death pit, your life will enter the countdown... There is a danger of being dragged out at any time and euthanized...
Is death terrible? ?I don't feel the scariest...
The most frightening thing is the feeling of knowing that one is going to die...but being powerless to resist, quietly waiting for death to come...
Life is better than death!Who can explain these four words very clearly? ?I think only these condemned prisoners...
It's so fucking unfortunate that I also have to play a guest role as a death row prisoner. There's no way, who the hell made me offend the boss.
I was fucking obese and placed in the middle of three death row inmates. I lay down and my heart was beating eighteen thousand times per second!!
Yes, I am afraid! !I feel that what is lying next to me is not a person, but a corpse, a deadly corpse, in case they are stupid, what is wrong with them, what if they strangle me when I am sleeping? ?
Moreover, my quilt was extremely dirty, and the stench was extremely strong, which made me sick for a while. Why is there a stench?
In fact, it is very simple. This group of people has been at least a few months, and they haven’t touched girls. They masturbate under the covers, those who are promiscuous, and those who fall asleep and have nocturnal emissions. There are too many such situations.
I haven't washed my feet for more than a month!No bath!This **** quilt is a small [-] poison gas store... The poison is so fucking strong! !
After we lay down with the three condemned prisoners, I took another look at the others, and then my mind became more balanced, because the four of us are not the worst! !
Which are the worst, the least status prisoners, do you know how they sleep? ? ?
Inside a single quilt, there must be at least four people! !Four people!There is wood! !They stand upright! !Just like Oreo!Stick them together!
The four people cannot bend their bodies, they must stick their chests to their backs!There is no gap in the middle, and then a single quilt is covered on it!just fucking sleep...
It's July now! !When the Northeast is the hottest, it's so fucking uncomfortable to sleep in!After sleeping all night, my body is still covered in sweat like after taking a bath! !
And I think so nastyly!What if they have "morning erection"? ?Will the propped up penis automatically go into the previous person's asshole? ?
Unfortunately, when I got out of prison, I didn't solve this mystery in my heart, because I never, never slept anywhere!
After all the prisoners lay down, only two of them did not sleep. They stood in the middle of the shop in a daze. One of them was holding a big underpants in his hand, shaking his hands constantly. Compared with thin men, this method is similar to Wang Mumu's taking a bath and throwing his penis!
That's right, it's a hand-dryer! !I heard that if the underpants of the shift are still wet tomorrow morning, each of them will have ten mouths...
Later I found out that these two people are called "Night Shift"!Mainly responsible for safety at night!Just to see if anyone hit a wall, committed suicide by biting their tongue, or took revenge on others at night! !
I've always thought that these two people are just for show, and their main function is to flick their pants, whoever commits suicide will let them find out...
I didn’t turn off the lights at night, and the dim chandelier was still bright. I was afraid, but also felt that the chandelier was too dazzling. In addition, I had some psychological problems, so I fell asleep at all.
The cell was very quiet. Suddenly, when I was tossing and turning and couldn't fall asleep, I heard the sound of "Ziz" behind me.
I turned around and was startled, only to see the old man, with his finger against the wall, staring at me...
"Grandpa..." I was frightened by his stare, and my voice was very small, and I stammered a little.
"Can't sleep?" the old man asked me.
I nodded, and then asked in a low voice with fear, "What are you doing?"
"Hehe... it's writing a will...!" I don't know why, looking at the old man's smile, I have a very miserable feeling.
I continued to look at him puzzled, and then he continued to smile and pointed to the wall.
I looked over with his fingers, and saw some small characters densely written on the wall. I could see that these small characters were twisted and twisted, and they should all be carved with nails.
"Tomorrow's sky is black...!"
"20 years later, I will still be a man!!"
"I don't...want to die...really don't want to die!!"
"Dad, Mom, son is not filial...Go ahead...!!"
"Girl... Dad is leaving tomorrow... Are you asleep at this time... I don't know if you still wet the bed... I don't know if you can be called "Daddy". ..”
"..."
There are at least four to five hundred words like this on the wall, some sad, some spoof, some bragging, all kinds of styles, but these words have one thing in common, that is, the person who carved these words, the first The next morning, I have to leave this world... Whether it is hell or heaven... No one knows! !
I took another look at the old man, only to see the old man, squinting his eyes, carefully carving a poem on the wall with his nails.
"Near, let's go for an outing in some free time...!"
"Look at the sunset, the wind blows, and the traces remain!"
"Decades of working together has never left a story!"
"Most of life is for children and daily necessities!"
"Tomorrow, I will go to the execution ground and try to relax myself..."
"Here, take advantage of the sunset to beautify the years!"
"Oh, my wife... the revenge has been avenged, you and I... meet in heaven!!"
"XX year, xx month, xx day, leave a message!!"
The old man engraved with extreme force with every stroke! !The fingers are worn out, dripping blood, staining the blackened wall red...
The bright red blood, the blackened walls, the desperate verses... This picture has always remained in my mind. As I grow older, the picture becomes clearer...
This is the last few words of the old man left in this world. There may not be too much unwillingness and fear of death. A few crosses explain his life...
"Sleep, ha ha!!" The old man said to me with a smile without wiping the blood from his fingertips, and then closed his cloudy eyes, leaving the last tear in his life.
For some reason, my nose was sore, and I also shed tears. I didn't know whether I was crying for the old man or why.
This night, I didn't sleep for a minute, carefully looking at the small words on the wall...
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