Looking at Liang Jing's appearance, it should be that the second floor is more terrifying and interesting than this one. The first floor is already very depressing. What kind of existence does this second floor have.

When I came out from Liang Jing, it was already late. I went straight to the restaurant and thought about how I would tell the instructor tomorrow. After meeting Ding Xue, I could no longer restrain my sympathy for those people in prison District D. some people should have won these places.

However, this incident has harmed the vital interests of prison area B. moreover, if I do this, I think the whole prison District B will hate me. This is contrary to my previous idea of taking prison area B as the fundamental idea. No, this can't happen yet.

Now it's after dinner time, there is no one in the restaurant. In fact, the prison is similar to the army. All meals are served according to the time. After that time, there is no leftovers. Fortunately, there is a small shop next to the restaurant. You can buy something to fill in. Of course, things are expensive, but compared with the small single room in the restaurant, I don't know how much better Times.

This time I went back, I didn't follow the original road, because it took a big circle for the small shop to go back according to the original road. I just went through the hole under the office building this time.

I tore open the bread and chewed on, when suddenly I heard a burst of intermittent crying coming.

At that time, it was already dark. Besides, the prison was not popular. There was no light in the office building. It was chilly and gloomy. In addition, I was not an atheist. Besides, the prison was full of resentment. Yesterday, another person was burned to death. I was not afraid.

The sound seemed to be coming from the second floor above my head. I would go to have a look during the day, but at night, I still didn't dare to eat it with bread in my mouth. I went back the same way and went around to the dormitory.

Back in the dormitory, I found myself sweating all over. The more I think about it, the more wrong it is. Is this NIMA's 9587 or the person who died yesterday has come back? I went out and knocked on Dong Jiajia's door next door to talk to her, but Dong Jiajia didn't know where she was and was not in the dormitory.

It's a dog.

I read a book for a while, not so nervous, vaguely went to sleep in the past, sleep at night, his mother had a nightmare, a dream that the whole body on fire at the same time told me that he died unjustly, and then saw a person walking in front of me, like a red carp, when I catch up to call her, she turned her head, that face is indeed a piece of The photo, a black and white photo, is the 9587.

At that time, I woke up. It was too evil. I turned on the light and looked at the time. It was already more than four o'clock. I did not dare to sleep. I smoked until dawn.

The next day, I went to knock on Dong Jiajia's door at daybreak. After opening the door, Dong Jiajia looked tired and had dark circles around her eyes. She covered her mouth and asked me what was wrong. I said, "what did you do last night?"

Dong Jiajia's face was a little strange, but he passed away in a flash and said, "nothing. I stayed in the prison area for a while. Recently, the prisoner is not in a good mood."

I said Oh, and then I said I had a dream last night. It was very scary. Would you listen.

Dong Jiajia's face turned white and said, "what a dream?".

I told Dong Jiajia about yesterday's dream. The little girl's face was like a piece of white paper. Before listening, she fell on the door.

I feel that this should be the instruction from 9587. However, the last time I meddled, 9587 died. If I meddle in this time, it doesn't have to happen. Although I'm not long ago, I'm not that stupid. It's not now. I need my strength. Otherwise, I'll play myself in Yes.

After breakfast, I came to Director Zhang. She is the biggest leader I can directly contact now. I have to talk about the D prison district. Of course, I am not stupid enough to directly put forward suggestions. I just went to ask how the quota was allocated and ask about the information about the woman who was burned yesterday.

Zhang saw me come in and said, "Xiao Chen, how's your ideological guidance?" I said: "the progress is very smooth. The quality of the prisoners in D prison district is not as good as that in our B prison district. We have a guide in this prison area, which is very good."

When the instructor heard this, he laughed and said, "little Chen Zhen will say, go ahead, what can I do for you today?" Director Zhang accepted my flattery and was in a good mood.

I said, "actually, it's nothing. I just came to ask how many places we have for going out in prison area B, or if it's such a big event, whether it's cancelled when we go out." I saw director Zhang frown and said, "don't worry, director Zhang. I don't mean anything else. I'm afraid that the female prisoners in the B prison district will be emotional. I know the quota. I'll prescribe the right medicine to the case. Since I'm not responsible for this matter, I'll never cause any trouble to the organization."

After listening to my words, Zhang's face relaxed a little, and said, "Xiao Chen is very thoughtful. In fact, it doesn't matter to tell you. This time, the decision made above is to divide the quota equally in AB prison district. Because it is said that the prisoners in the CD prison District are unstable. They are generally the most heinous people with a high risk coefficient, so they go up I decided to let AB's go... "After that, I didn't hear it clearly. My mind was in a mess. I thought the worst result was to select according to the number of people. But I never thought that the final result was that there was no quota in the CD supervision area?!

This is too bullshit. The people who need the most places are indeed out of places.

I was a bit out of my wits when I came out from director Zhang. I had been restrained in the office just now, and I almost wanted to quarrel with him. However, I have been holding on. Director Zhang is not a decision-maker. Even if I look for her, I can't find her. Now that prison area B has so many advantages, she won't report in the evening.

I thought about it for a second. It's no use talking to anyone unless I'm talking to the warden with the ghost eyebrows.

However, the report of overstepping the rank was originally a taboo in the workplace. When I did this, I questioned the prison governor's decision. Ninety nine percent of her would not listen to me, and her impression on me would not be good.

He, can be regarded as worried to death me, how should this do, can still watch these people really make such a scene?

No, I can't do this. I'll go to the warden first. If it doesn't work, I'll have to do that. I'll make up my mind.

The warden's office building is not in the same place as us. It is in the northwest corner of the prison. There are only two floors in this place. However, it is said that the real leading groups in the prison are all in it, just like Zhongnanhai.

I didn't come here before. I thought there would be sentry duty or something. But when I got here, there was no one there. I walked forward a few steps. I talked. I said why no one stood guard and was not afraid to rush in. The seemingly open door here is a large glass, which is tightly closed at ordinary time. If you enter, you need to swipe your card.

I was stopped on the outside.

After squatting here for a long time, no one saw anyone coming in or out. I was very agitated. However, Zhang's voice came from the intercom. She said that she asked me to go back quickly. Someone in her office looked for me.

I listened to her in a hurry, thinking about who it was and running back.

When I arrived at director Zhang's office, I saw him standing on one side, lowering her head, as if she had been trained. In her original office chair, a beautiful woman with black silk had long legs, but now her face is covered with a thick layer of frost. The whole person is cold and cold, and the momentum is strong. This anger is frightening.

Big long leg saw me coming and said to Zhang, "get out of here." The voice was cold and the tone was not good. Although he was scolded, he ran out as soon as he got amnesty.

When I saw that there was only me and big long leg, I found a chair and sat down and said, "sister Ru, what's the matter? Is it because of yesterday's event that I'm so angry?"

The big long legs said to me coldly, "did you go to the confinement room yesterday?"

I was surprised. I knew it was Liang Jing Gaomi. But why didn't director Zhang say me before? Is it that only the upper class knows about this?

As my brain turned, I said, "well, yes, I'm going to see..."

"Did you see a red carp?" Long legs continue to interrupt me, the expression on her face is very bad, I have never seen her so smelly expression.

After thinking about it, I decided to tell the truth: "see you."

Hearing this, the big long leg slapped the table fiercely and called out to me, "who asked you to see me?"

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