"Okay, that's it for the game.
Dudian breathed a sigh of relief and was about to pick it up.
The obese middle-aged man suddenly yelled, rushed towards the place where he was speaking, groped around on the ground, picked up two pieces of bread and stuffed them into his mouth.
"Shut up, you bastard," the young jailer suddenly became angry and yelled.
The obese middle-aged man ignored it and stuffed it into his mouth.
"Fat pig, you are looking for death."
One of the guards was enraged.
He took out the key, opened the cage, took out the torture stick on the cart, and beat the fat middle-aged man hard on the back and head, regardless of where the fatal spot was. , lashing out angrily.
The obese middle-aged man screamed in pain, threw away the crumbled black bread, and shrank back as hard as he could.
"I'll let you eat, I'll let you eat."
The two jailers beat him angrily with their torture sticks and kicked the obese middle-aged man on his face and chest.
Seeing them beating the fat middle-aged man, the people next to them remained silent and backed away, not daring to get close at all.
In this prison, the jailer is the supreme being, controlling their life and death, and making their lives worse than death.
Under the continuous beatings of the two jailers, the obese middle-aged man screamed and howled in pain: "I don't dare anymore, I don't dare anymore, spare my life, sir."
The two jailers ignored him and punched and kicked him for a while.
When they saw the obese middle-aged man lying dying in a pool of blood, they stopped, spat on his face, turned around and left the cell.
Dudian looked at the bread that was kneaded by a fat middle-aged man on the ground.
He wanted to say something to these two people, but after hesitating for a moment, he still didn't say anything.
He silently picked up the chewed and kneaded bread on the ground, bit by bit.
Then he ate.
In the detention center, he had not eaten for six or seven days, and he was exhausted from hunger.
At this moment, he could even chew off the bark of a tree if there was any.
The two jailers pushed the cart and continued to distribute food to the people in other cells behind them.
After leaving, the two men pushed the empty cart and left, laughing as they walked and chatting about the meals they planned to order in the cafeteria later.
The people in the surrounding cages heard the words "roast chicken", "steak", "foie gras" and other words coming out of their mouths, and their throats gulped.
Everything seemed to be calm again.
The people in each cell ate the bread they grabbed as quickly as possible, and then chatted feebly with each other.
Talk about women, talk about the scenery outside, and talk about your past glory.
After Dudian finished eating the bread silently, he felt that the burning hunger in his stomach had subsided a little, and his body had regained some strength.
Although these two thin pieces of bread were not enough to fill his stomach, he had been hungry for so many days and could eat it all at once.
Too much would hurt his intestines and stomach, and two pieces of bread would just give him the ability to digest it.
Leaning against the cage, Dudian half-closed his eyes to rest and regain his strength.
Several other people looked at Dudian cautiously, and then at the obese middle-aged man who groaned from time to time in a pool of blood.
They did not dare to get close.
You must know that Dudian was not the only one who was pierced by steel nails, but every criminal.
While in prison, they will all enjoy the treatment here.
The only difference is that they are already used to it.
The steel nails have grown into their flesh.
As long as they avoid strenuous activities, they will not feel the sting of the steel nails.
This is another reason why they have difficulty in besieging the scarred Dudian.
"Little guy, tell everyone what you did before."
At this time, a voice came from another cage.
Someone from other cages immediately echoed: "Yes, yes, join our happy little family, you haven't announced your family status yet."
Dudian slowly opened his eyes, glanced at these people indifferently, and said, "I'm different from you trash.
I didn't commit any crime."
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Hearing his words, there was a burst of laughter from other cages.
"Little guy, you don't want to say that you were wronged, do you?"
"Haha, everyone who just comes in will complain just like you, but in the end, they will happily integrate into this little family."
"Let me ask who has not been wronged.
Please raise your hand."
As soon as these words came out, there was a sudden response from other cages.
Dudian frowned slightly, said nothing more, and closed his eyes.
The following people approached cautiously.
When Dudian opened his eyes and stared at them, one of them hurriedly smiled and said: "I didn't mean to offend you, I just saw that there are some debris here."
After saying that, he tentatively reached out to pick it up.
He picked up a piece of bread crumbs on the ground, and when Dudian didn't respond, he slowly stuffed it into his mouth.
When Dudian saw this scene, he suddenly realized that he had wasted a bit, but he didn't say anything, half-closed his eyes and rested quietly.
In the evening, the two jailers came again with a cart.
As soon as they entered the corridor, one of them said loudly: "I will give you a bonus today.
I have a piece of steak.
Who wants it?"
Upon hearing his words, the cells that had been quiet suddenly became uproar.
"I" "I want" "Give it to me, my lord" Seeing such an enthusiastic response, the jailer was very satisfied.
He raised his hand and pressed it down slightly, saying: "It's just one steak.
There are so many people who want it.
Follow the old rules.
You know how to do it?"
Upon hearing this, the reactions in each cell suddenly dimmed.
Dudian leaned against the cage and watched silently.
I saw one person in two of the cages saying, "I want it."
The two jailers glanced at each other and said with some dissatisfaction: "It seems that you are all very full, are there just two of you?"
After saying that, seeing that there was still no response in each cage, they snorted coldly and said: "Then Just grab it.”
After that, open the locks of the two cages.
One person stepped out of the two cages, and one of them was the "black scar" young man who had previously said he wanted Dudian.
"Black Scar, don't rob me."
A blond-haired young man stepped out of another cell and said gloomily.
Black Scar sneered and said, "Everyone depends on their ability."
After saying that, he took the lead.
Dudian watched silently.
After a few minutes, the two of them decided the winner.
The winner was Black Scar.
He was punched in the face and was a little red and swollen.
He gasped and came forward and said, "Sir, I won."
"I know."
The jailer handed the steak out.
When Black Scar reached out to take it, he let go in advance, and the steak immediately fell to the ground.
There were only a few rows of bite marks on the steak, which were obviously leftovers from one piece.
The jailer spat and said in disgust: "The beating is getting worse and worse, and you still want to eat steak.
Do you think I don't know and am deliberately acting?"
Black Scar's face changed slightly, and he forced a smile and said: "How dare you, I wish you could drag him out and peel him off."
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The jailer sneered and said, "That's as you wish."
Black Scar's eyelids twitched slightly, but his expression remained unchanged.
The blond young man who was beaten to the ground behind him roared at Black Scar: "Damn beast, I curse you to die badly."
The jailer waited for Black Scar to pick up the steak and put him in a cage.
Then he continued to push the cart and distributed bread to other cages behind him.
After all the bread was empty, he left with the cart and dragged away the blond young man. .
When the sound of the door above the corridor being locked came, the heavy air in the cells on both sides of the corridor was immediately relieved.
"These two damn beasts" "Unfortunate old Jin."
There were sounds of indignation and sighs from every cage.
Dudian picked up the four pieces of bread thrown at the door of the prison, looked back at the hungry eyes of several people in the darkness behind, and said in a cold voice: "Does anyone want to come over and grab it?"
Several people saw Dudian's coherent movements when picking up the bread, and how dare they compete with him for food, they shook their heads quickly.
One of them said flatteringly: "You will be our boss from now on.
If you have any orders, just tell us and we will follow you."
Dudian had already sensed the rules of survival in this prison.
Without saying anything, he broke open the bread and ate it slowly.
After eating two pieces at a time, he stuffed the remaining two pieces into his arms, preparing to eat them later in the night.
Several people looked at it with greed, but they didn't dare to step forward to snatch it.
They could only keep trying to please Dudian.
Dudian was indifferent.
He already understood that no rhetoric was as important as his own strength.
At this time, Dudian noticed that the young man named Black Scar in the cage next to him did not eat the steak, but hid it in his arms.
He couldn't help but a glimmer of desire flashed in his eyes.
Black Scar noticed Dudian's gaze and smiled: "Little guy, everyone here calls me Black Scar, what's your name?"
"Dean."
Dudian replied.
The man's previous words to save him made him not feel bad about him, but he couldn't say he had a good impression of him.
Black Scar nodded and smiled: "You used to be a hunter or a knight of judgment, so you are a knight of light, right?"
Dudian frowned slightly and did not answer.
Black Scar seemed to realize that this was somewhat private, so he smiled and said nothing more.
Dudian asked: "Why don't you eat?"
Black Scar knew what Dudian was referring to, sighed and said: "Old Jin has suffered this time, this is left to him."
Du Dian knew that "Old Jin" was the blond young man who was dragged out, his eyes flashed slightly and said: "You are acting."
Black Scar glanced at him, considered for a moment, then nodded slightly and said: "Yes, these bastards will occasionally be kind and give us some good things, but every time they want to see us kill each other, so we have made a decision. , Just act for a while, you don’t have to work so hard every time, after all, the injuries you suffer are really worthless compared to this thing. " "Originally, this time it belongs to me, but these two bastards harmed Lao Jin, so let's compensate him."
Dudian glanced at the other cells and said, "Does anyone else agree?"
Black Scar nodded slightly and said: "If no one fights for it, these two bastards will deprive us of all the food, so we must act."
Dudian fell silent after hearing his words.
More than an hour later, the blond young man was dragged back by two jailers.
His whole body was dripping with blood and he was dying.
He was thrown into his own cage and lay on the ground motionless for a long time.
After the two jailers left, Hei Scar called out "Lao Jin" twice.
Seeing his reaction, he threw the steak he had left over and said, "Eat the steak I saved for you.
I've hurt you today." ” The blond young man climbed up with the help of a few people behind him, turned around, and said with difficulty: "It's nothing, one day I will pierce these miscellaneous black scars."
He sighed and shook his head.
In the blink of an eye, in the second half of the night, Dudian finished the remaining two pieces of bread, then closed his eyes and continued to rest.
Not long after he fell asleep, he suddenly felt a very light voice touching him.
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He immediately opened his eyes and saw a thin young man among those people tiptoeing over.
Seeing Du Dian suddenly open his eyes, the thin young man was startled.
He didn't expect that such a small movement would disturb Du Dian.
He hurriedly waved his hands to explain and apologized repeatedly.
Dudian said nothing and closed his eyes again.
The people who had fallen asleep in the other cells were woken up by this man.
They looked up and realized what was going on, and then fell asleep again. the next day.
Dudian felt that the pain in his body had been relieved a lot.
The wound had already become scarred, and the steel nail on the shoulder blade still ached faintly.
It seemed to be inflamed, and there was slight ulceration at the wound.
However, there were no knives or first aid supplies around, so he could only apply saliva on it, which had a very slight effect.
The prison provides two meals a day, noon and evening.
Three pieces of bread were thrown in at noon.
Dudian did not monopolize them this time.
He ate two pieces himself and threw the remaining piece to those people.
After all, a dog will jump over a wall in a hurry.
He just wanted to heal his wounds as soon as possible and did not want to tear them apart again.
Wound.
Although it was just a piece of bread, those people did not fight for it, but each gave a small piece equally.
When Dudian saw this, he also understood that although no one here was trustworthy, at least they had established a tacit understanding with each other.
Only such a tacit understanding could allow them to survive.
Like Black Scar and Old Gold.
Just like everyone else in prison.
The result of breaking the tacit understanding will inevitably be the death of someone, like an obese middle-aged man.
Under Du Dian's eye-gouging and the jailer's beating, the obese middle-aged man was gone and his body was seriously injured.
There was no care or treatment here.
The injury meant that his status would drop rapidly, unless he was like Du Dian, even if he was injured. , can also calm other people.
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