Ghost Doctor Divine Farmer

After drinking all the medicine, it was dark.

Soon after packing up, there was a slogan outside.

Then the iron door was pushed open and seven people came in.

Three young people who look around the age of 20, and the other four are middle-aged people between the ages of 30 and 50.

After seeing Wu GUI, except for a few people whose eyes twinkled with different meanings, the other people's eyes were calm as if they didn't have Wu GUI.

Bang~

WOW~

Not long after seven people entered the door, the iron door was closed and locked from the outside.

Seven people in the house heard the footsteps leave and gradually recovered a little. Four middle-aged people calmly picked up their toothbrush cups and lined up to brush their teeth.

The remaining three youths made their beds, undressed and lined up to take a bath.

Wu GUI lay in bed and watched the seven people busy.

Soon they finished their work and went back to their bed.

Snap~

Just right, the light is off.

Call~

A breath came from the opposite bed.

"Newcomer, how did you get in?"

For a long time, a voice came up.

"Instigate murder!"

Wu guidao.

"Abetting murder? How many years? "

The man in the upper berth was surprised.

At the same time, several long breathing people in the room paused.

"Five years!"

"Powerful ~ and abetting murder."

Then there was no more talk in the room.

The night passed quickly. It was estimated that around 5 a.m., the bell rang.

At the same time, all the lights in the room were on.

Seven people get up and immediately divide into two parts, brushing their teeth and washing their faces.

Kaka~

The sound of iron doors opening came.

Several people finished washing and walked out of the room in the shortest time.

Until there was no one in the bathroom, Wu GUI brushed his teeth with a toothbrush cup.

"What are you doing? Let's go!"

Bang~

The door was opened and a prison guard came in with a calm face.

"Brush your teeth..."

Wu GUI looks back at the prison guard.

"Didn't you have time in the morning? Now come out with me! "

Wu GUI quickly put down his toothbrush and cup, followed the prison guard out, and then ran two kilometers around the prison.

Because the disabled couldn't catch up with the team, neither did the prison guards

Then there is fifteen minutes for dinner.

Breakfast is corn porridge and steamed bread. Wu GUI doesn't see any oil and water.

"It's strange. This is the south! Eat this, too? "

Holding the steamed bread and stuffing it into the entrance, Wu Guichao glanced around and finally understood the reason.

Most of the people in the prison have large bones and strong physique. At first glance, they are people from the middle or North.

Three or two times to solve their own breakfast, Wu GUI sat in the canteen and looked at the people.

When Wu GUI looks at the crowd, more prisoners stare at Wu GUI.

"Is this the new one?"

"It should be him, only he has a new face. The prison took special care of him and put him in a small room. "

"Why should he live in a small room when he comes! Doesn't it mean that only those who perform well can live? "

"Who knows? Alas, there is a small room. There is a separate bathroom. We don't have to be stared at when we take a bath. "

"Who told us to make a mistake!"

"I don't understand. What's good about my naked ass? I stare at me every time I take a bath."

"You are the thorn head here. If I were a prison guard, I would stare at you all day."

"Find a chance to clean up this boy ~ why should he be taken care of by the prison guard as a new comer."

……

The eyes around him were different. Wu GUI felt it at the beginning.

But he doesn't know anything now. He doesn't have time or opportunity to think about it.

What will he do next? That's what he has to think about.

Soon after dinner, people lined up outside the canteen to wash dishes, put down dishes and chopsticks and stood in line.

Wu GUI quickly finished washing the dishes with the line this time, and then watched the lines looking for his place.

Unfortunately, no one told him where to stand?

"What should I do next?"

Helpless, Wu GUI had to ask someone.

"Eh ~ new people are coming!"

"The boy is very tender!"

……

Unfortunately, no one told him.

Most people's faces are cold, and a few people make fun of him directly.

"Excuse me, where is the whole team?"

Just because no one told him doesn't mean Wu GUI can't guess.

I must work after dinner.

This time, Wu GUI asked a friendly person.

Unexpectedly, the other party took a white look at Wu GUI.

Since no one told him, he had only to observe.

It's hard for Wu GUI to find a difference in a team full of men.

If you are in a private garment factory outside, Wu GUI can easily find out the difference between parking and finishing.

At least the mental outlook of the parking lot workers is different. In addition, the parking lot workers have their own toolkits.

The mental state of the finished goods, whether they are ironed or transported, is so poor.

Either sell physical strength, or the salary is low.

Parking space workers belong to technical types of work, with high unit price and freedom. In addition, they clean up more westerly.

As wage earners, high wages and easy work are different.

"The people here are too selfish. If you can't find it, you can't find it. It's a big deal to be punished. "

After sweeping a circle of people around, Li Lin ruled out two teams and found a team to stand behind him among the remaining teams.

Before long, the prison guard in charge of the team took them to their respective buildings.

Wu GUI glanced at the surrounding teams and followed them slowly.

He quickly entered the building and found that it was full of cloth. There are neat cloth and rags.

"Wrong way!"

Wu GUI turned and followed another team.

"Look at that lame man. It's funny!"

It is suggested that several prison guards stare at the prisoner in the monitoring room of the building outside.

After seeing Wu GUI, enlarge the monitoring picture of Wu GUI.

"Is this the man the warden asked to take more care of?"

"He's the only cripple in prison, not who he is? Well, we did take care of him, which caused the dissatisfaction of the other prisoners. Most of the people in our prison have been detained for a long time. People who are not numb have more or less problems in their hearts. "

Before the surveillance, the old policeman held his arm and shook his head.

"Apart from cognitive problems, which person who can commit a crime has no disease in his heart?"

"There is only one way for a disabled person to live well in prison." The old policeman turned his mouth down.

"What can I do?"

"Practice the prisoners who want to pick things and give them more work so that they don't have time to pick things."

The old policeman said. Then he clicked on Wu GUI's information and continued to read it.

Although he is a policeman, he can't help feeling compassionate after seeing Wu GUI's experience.

For many years, no criminal has ever made such a big wave in his heart.

In prison for so many years, I have seen sympathetic criminals. Those criminals have their own reasons, as well as family and social reasons. Indifference those criminals have a bright time.

Wu GUI's information made him cry.

After birth, family difficulties were placed in the homes of grandparents and grandparents. Most of the time, they did not enjoy the warmth of their parents.

At the age of twelve, he was disabled when he was in the mood for love.

Disabled children in rural areas have basically not received any redundant care, and they are all objects of dislike.

Born poor and excluded, I played with the most unpopular lonely old man in the village and learned some I Ching.

After the old man died, he was thrown on the old grave slope with a roll of straw mat, and then buried with a cover of corn stalk.

The old policeman can think of the scene at that time.

It was hot and smelly. Wu GUI sat in front of the corn stalk and looked blankly at the mountain in front of him.

He is lame and unpopular at home. After being severely beaten, he was locked out of the door. In winter, he dug a hole in someone's Wheat Ridge to hide and rest.