Since the blind Mr.
Tie was imprisoned, he has been surprisingly calm, as if he had already resigned himself to his fate and was quietly waiting for the last moment. , people come in and out of the cell every day, mostly due to fights and neighborhood disputes.
It was uneventful for a few days until the night when explosions broke out in Changshi City.
First, the jailers were a little panicked, and then came the felons who had murder cases at hand.
In the cell adjacent to Mr.
Tie, several felons heard the gunshots coming from the explosion outside the cell becoming more and more intensive.
They were not in the mood to sleep soundly, so they simply got up and whispered together.
"Looking at the situation, there must be revolutionaries in the city, and they are rebelling against the imperial court," a thin, unkempt man said mysteriously.
"Stop talking nonsense, lest others hear you and be punished for the crime of misleading the public with your lies," someone reminded quietly.
"Well, I have a lot of debts and I can't worry about repaying them now.
If I get a few more charges, I won't be able to chop off this head."
The thin man disagreed and said slowly.
"Just pretend I didn't say anything" reminds people to stop talking.
"How do you know it's the Revolutionary Party in this prison?
Don't talk nonsense when you are blind."
Another person with good intentions questioned.
The thin man was a little angry and eager to argue.
"What's wrong with your eyes going dark and your heart brightening?
That's what you don't believe in your ability.
Look at that blind man who took three lives."
"Please tell me carefully why you are a revolutionary party."
Some people thought that the thin man's words were reasonable and continued to encourage him.
The thin man suddenly became energetic.
He proudly combed the hair from the back of his head with his dirty fingers and asked quietly.
"Brothers, you all know Wucheng, right?"
"Of course" everyone responded in unison.
"Have you been to Wucheng?"
the thin man asked again.
Someone got impatient and immediately cursed at the thin man.
"Grandma, you are so verbose.
If you have something to say, say it quickly.
If you have something to say, please let me know.
I won't be as troublesome as you."
The thin man didn't ask.
"Wucheng is a big wharf, and it is guarded by the new army that the imperial court is most proud of.
In the end, the Revolutionary Party almost rebelled against us from the nest.
Although Changshi City is big, the new army in the government office can't compare with Wucheng."
City" "That's our new army in Changshi City.
Compared with the ones in Wucheng, they are in the sky and on the ground."
Someone sighed.
Suddenly, the revolutionaries rebelled, gun battles broke out in the city, and the already chaotic discussion filled the whole cell like dandelions blown up by the autumn wind.
When the news reached the ears of the jailers, someone immediately came over to scold him.
"If you guys continue to talk nonsense, I will let you come out to eat Xiaozao."
Eating a small stove is a secret word in the cell.
It is the special care that the guards give to disobedient prisoners.
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The punishment can be as light as being locked in a urine bucket, or as serious as being beaten.
There are many tricks, and they all depend on the mood of the jailer on duty.
This trick worked as expected, and the whole cell was immediately silent.
Even the repeat offenders were like good children in a private school, bowing their heads and keeping silent.
Seeing that the scene was calmed down, the jailer turned around and left.
He saw that Mr.
Tie nearby was still the same as before, not listening to what was going on outside the window, lying on the haystack and sleeping.
Then he spoke to several felons.
"Look at what great things you can do with your nonsense.
Just like Mr.
Tie, you can handle it calmly even if the mountains are overwhelming."
The felons slowly raised their heads, but Mr.
Iron remained motionless.
The gunshots outside the prison were still intensive, and soon began to be mixed with the footsteps of large groups of people gathering.
The jailers heard clearly that the gunshots came from the city, but the footsteps came from the training ground outside the prison.
The jailer, who had been a little panicked before, now also doubted the rumors about the prisoners in the prison.
Don't worry, just go out and see what happens.
The dark cell immediately became lively again.
"I'm right, right?
Even the prison bosses have gone out," the thin man said loudly, very proudly.
"It's a good thing.
I don't know for sure.
If the court changes tomorrow, we will be pardoned," someone said with a smile.
"Damn you, you just want to kill people for good things and pay debts.
In any dynasty or generation, you will lose your head.
If you want to survive, you might as well find a way early," someone laughed and cursed.
Hearing such a scolding, the thin man felt as if he had been stabbed in the head, and he immediately took it into consideration.
He was busy gathering several felons together.
"You kid, what are you planning?"
Someone asked teasingly after spending many days together and becoming familiar with each other.
The thin man's two big eyes kept rolling.
Seeing that everyone was still joking, he immediately became serious and signaled everyone to listen to what he was whispering.
"Brothers, why don't we take advantage of this and give it a try?"
"What do you mean?"
Looking at the thin man's expression and hearing what he said, someone immediately understood what he meant.
"The revolutionaries are here too, and the jailers are not as good as us," someone continued.
The felons gradually became interested and stopped teasing the thin man.
They all gathered around and conspired.
Hearing the increasingly fierce gunshots outside the prison and seeing that the guards had not returned, the felons were very excited.
They immediately started to give it a try and worked together to pick up the thin man.
Using the straw braids they had braided in advance, they found the oil lamp at the door of the cell, carefully lit the fire, and lit a wooden fence.
The fire spread very quickly, and the thick wooden fence first turned black and then became crispy.
Several felons gritted their teeth and swung the iron shackles in their hands and smashed it, causing a big hole in the wooden fence.
"Let's go quickly," the thin man shouted, and rushed out of the cell with the other felons.
Seeing the fierceness of the fire, the prisoners screamed for help.
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The felons couldn't bear it, so they found the keys and threw them into several cells.
They shouted that they should run for their lives and left in a hurry.
The prisoners, eager to survive, picked up the keys in a panic and quickly opened the cell door.
Mr.
Tie got up when he smelled the smell of burnt food and heard people making noise.
"There's a fire in the cell.
I have to find a way out."
Mr.
Tie muttered in his heart and walked quickly to the cell door based on his feeling.
At this moment, he heard the sound of the chains on the cell door.
Someone was relocking the cell door.
"Who are you and why do you want to harm me?"
Mr.
Tie raised his face and asked the man who did the trick.
"It's so noisy in the blind man's cell.
I can't believe that your ears are still so sharp.
It doesn't matter who I am.
What's important is that you must become a dead person."
The man replied with a sneer.
After hearing this, Mr.
Tie couldn't help but sigh.
"Oh, could it be that I, Tie, am going to die in the sea of fire today?"
"Yes, when tomorrow dawns, you will be reduced to ashes together with everything here.
I can give you another ride."
The mysterious man sneered, simply took off his prison clothes, brought a fire, and lit the wood of Mr.
Tie's cell.
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