And this approach naturally earned Dudian a severe beating.
During his resistance, he was restrained by more jailers, dragged out and tortured until he was dying, before being thrown back.
Another half year has passed.
The jailers gradually became too lazy to pay attention to lunatics like Dudian.
It was no fun for them to torture a lunatic.
The painful moans did not give them any sense of accomplishment from the abuse.
If it weren't for the fact that Dudian was occasionally stable and could still work reluctantly, they would They were too lazy to deliver food to Dudian and left him to fend for himself. night.
After dinner, groans came from the cell again.
In a dark and damp cell behind the corridor, Dudian squatted in front of the urinal to defecate.
However, his squatting posture was reversed.
In this case, the feces would accumulate in the urinal and require water to flush it down. .
On the steel pillars outside his cage, torn straw mats and bedding handed out during the black snow season were scattered in a mess.
After all, this is a prison at the bottom of a lake, and the air is extremely cold during the black snow season.
If bedding is not distributed, death is almost certain for these prisoners who eat little and are often tortured.
At this moment, these beddings were lying in a mess on the steel pillars, but they happened to form a strange angle, blocking his toilet and bathing position.
Therefore, no one knew what Dudian was doing in front of the cesspool unless he came close to the gap to look.
I saw Du Dian squatting in front of the toilet, with his head lowered, but one hand touched the bottom of his buttocks, digging continuously, taking deep breaths and holding his breath.
After a while, the thin feces was excreted.
Since he ate little, his stool was almost all water.
However, a long hard object fell out of the feces.
Dudian looked around.
The darkness did not affect his vision at all.
Seeing that no one noticed him, he immediately grabbed the object and washed it in the bucket next to it.
He saw that it was a piece of animal skin that had been corroded and tattered, and was tightly tied with a rope made of thick linen.
At this moment, he untied the rope, shook off the flesh that had been mostly digested, and suddenly fell out from the inside.
A sharp knife.
Dudian picked up the knife, immediately hummed a few times, then roared angrily, cursing nonsense in his mouth.
While cursing, he bent down and quickly moved the urinal away.
The inlaid area around the urinal had already been cut out, but it still made a sound when it was lifted, but it was covered up by his angry curses.
While cursing angrily, Dudian followed a path dug behind the urinal and got in.
At the same time, he gradually stopped cursing, but his body still stayed on the ground.
He cursed a few times from time to time until he felt that he was done.
Sink into this hollow.
This is a very narrow but very deep depression, dug right next to the feces pipe.
At first, Dudian's plan was to climb out of the feces pipe.
In the prison model he conceived, the feces pipe should lead straight to the bottom of the prison, and then be buried deep in the bottom of the lake, leading all the way to the outside of the lake.
Somewhere, not at the bottom of the lake.
Because if it were at the bottom of the lake, the water pressure would rush in and submerge the prison.
Therefore, this is definitely the only safe escape route in this prison, and it is also the weakest point in the design of the entire prison.
However, what disappointed and even despaired him was that the diameter of the vertical feces pipe leading to the bottom was not large.
Even though he was starving and skinny, he still could not get into the pipe.
Moreover, the pipe is made of steel and cannot be destroyed.
Therefore, he could only take risks and take advantage of the weekly job opportunity to steal tools from the workshop and dig another passage.
After half a year of excavation, this narrow passage has reached a depth of more than ten meters, which is equivalent to the height of a one-and-a-half-story prison.
Both the thickness of the walls and the thickness of each floor of this prison have been reinforced.
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Both its stability and defense are much higher than those of ordinary prisons.
This was originally the biggest advantage of this prison, but at this moment, Dudian Use it to dig a tunnel in the wall.
If the wall is too thin, or similar to an ordinary building, there will naturally be no chance for him to dig a tunnel, and it will be easily noticed by others.
But the wall was too thick.
Dudian estimated based on the thickness of the ground that the wall was at least about five meters thick, which was enough for him to carve out a passage.
Although the wall was very thick, Dudian still did not dare to make too much noise and carefully poked out the soil and stones with his blade.
In the blink of an eye, most of the night passed.
Dudian carried the excavated soil and stones up little by little.
The passage was too narrow.
He went back and forth several times before carrying them all to the prison.
Seeing that everyone else was already asleep, he immediately gently threw away the stones and soil.
He put it into the bucket and soaked it.
At the same time, he kept some harder stones and hid them on the ground, waiting for the right opportunity to use them.
When digging a tunnel, the biggest difficulty is dealing with the dug-out soil and stones.
He originally wanted to sneak it into the workroom, but it was relatively clean inside.
If there were more stones and dirt on the ground, it would inevitably stand out, so he gave up the idea.
After a few hours, the others gradually came to.
Dudian saw that the soaked stones and soil had become soft after being soaked in water.
He immediately poured them out, carefully crushed them together, and slowly ground them until the soil became slurry and the stones turned into small fragments like sand. , then he stopped, and then slowly pushed the ground soil and stones and spread them all over the prison, on the ground and walls, evenly.
Because Dudian often went crazy, the jailers rarely came close to this cell.
They dropped the bread and left every time.
Therefore, no one noticed that the overall height of the floor of this cell was slightly higher than other cells by a few centimeters.
The interior The space is also much flatter.
If you look at the wall from the cell next to it, you will be shocked to find that the walls of Dudian's cell are much thicker than those of other cells.
However, the wall was blocked by Dudian's torn straw mat, blocking the view.
This straw mat has been blocked here for more than half a year.
Last time the people in the cell next to it tried to take it away secretly, but Dudian discovered it in time, rushed over and grabbed his arm, almost tearing it off.
From then on, the people in the cell next to him no longer dared to approach Dudian's cell, and they were also used to the straw mat blocking it.
After finishing the application, Dudian closed his eyes and rested for a while.
When he was almost asleep, he was awakened by the voices of people in other cells.
He immediately grabbed the harder and larger stones nearby, cursed and threw them at them.
The rocks hit other cells, and there was a burst of curses inside, knowing that this madman was sick again.
Dudian threw the stones randomly.
After throwing the rocks, he still grabbed the steel pillar and roared, hitting the steel pillar with his head, as if he was trying to break free.
After being so noisy for a while, he gradually regained his composure and continued to sleep.
The cells where stones were thrown all felt helpless.
They cursed a few words, but did not dare to fight back.
There was no need to anger a madman, not to mention that Dudian was not an ordinary madman.
He could only throw the stones thrown by Dudian.
In the corner of his cell, he ignored it.
After all, this kind of thing didn't happen every day or two.
They secretly thought that when Dudian damaged the ground too seriously, he would be beaten up by the jailer sooner or later
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