I suppressed my anger and nodded, saying it was no problem, but in my heart I was rolling with countless grass and mud horses.
I had never seen such a playful person.
At this time, a little brother who seemed quite honest came up and patted me on the shoulder, sighed, and expressed his sympathy for me.
"Brother, don't show your anger.
How dare you not bow your head when you are under the eaves?
Brother, I was young and frivolous when I came here last year.
He also asked me to read the prison rules while holding a basin of water.
Hey, I was When he got angry, he poured water on his head.
He was beaten and even copied a hundred times.
He was not allowed to sleep until he finished copying.
So, I advise you, little brother, to bear with it."
Seeing that the man cared about me so much, I felt a little fond of him.
After all, I had never met him before but he gave me a piece of advice.
I was about to say something when a bald man with tattoos all over his body greeted me: "You're new here.
You haven't finished wiping yet.
After wiping, hurry up and read it to me."
"Oh, here we go, let's go."
I smiled at the man and gave him a reassuring look.
I walked up to the bald head, and when I saw the basin filled with water, I almost cried.
It was such a damn stainless steel basin.
As far as I'm concerned, it's hard for me to pick up the basin alone.
Plus, it's filled with water.
It's too high for me to lift above my head.
Isn't it going to kill me?
Their purpose was to play with me and teach me, a so-called newcomer, a lesson.
They looked at me whining with their bald heads and waved their hands impatiently: "Hurry up, whining like a bitch, go over there."
I gritted my teeth, took a deep breath, clenched my fists tightly, and tried to calm myself down.
At this moment, my heart was very entangled, and I really had the urge to go up and beat him regardless of the consequences.
I wasn't happy yet, but the bald head was not happy anymore.
He kicked the stool closest to him and looked at me jokingly: "Well, I see you are a little unconvinced.
Can I help you loosen your bones?"
I smiled with an innocent look on my face: "Brother, where did you start with these words?
How dare I be unconvinced at all?
You are worrying too much."
As I said that, I was about to pick up the stainless steel basin filled with water on the ground.
To be honest, I raised it above my head and used almost all my strength to walk to the prison rules.
Just as he was about to start reading, the bald voice sounded again: "Here, the photo team is ready."
He's so numb.
It turns out that in prison, he was still allowed to play with his cell phone.
"First, consciously abide by the prison regulations, second, keep the prison beds clean, third, keep the relationship between all personnel friendly.
Forty-two, masturbation is not allowed."
When I read this, I was almost out of oxygen and started to feel dizzy.
I had no feeling in my arms and my voice was intermittent.
Suddenly, everything went dark before my eyes.
I couldn't hold on anymore.
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I fainted.
I thought I was relieved, but the basin of water I was holding was pulled down, and it just fell on my head.
It was really no waste at all.
I was wet all over my body.
It was so clear that I woke up instantly.
Seeing how cowardly I was, the bald man scolded me a piece of trash and put his foot on the stainless steel basin: "I was just having fun, and you shriveled up.
It's so fucking disappointing."
Maybe it was a muscle strain, or maybe my young mind was hurt.
At this moment, I was lying on the ground, and I didn’t even think about it.
Lying on the ground, my nose suddenly became sore, and I was so unpromising. tears A boy who was relatively close to me saw my useless scene and was as excited as if he had discovered a new world: "Haha, bald brother, look at this boy crying."
"Why are you crying?"
When the bald man heard that I was crying, his eyes widened.
After seeing that I was actually crying, he touched his head with helplessness on his face: "Where did this damn waste come from?
You can't come here."
I have a few strong bones for me to play with, but you are the only coward here, and you even stabbed someone in here."
The words of the bald head came to my ears word for word.
Although I didn’t have much reaction on the surface, in my heart I had already greeted the eighteen generations of the ancestors of everyone present.
Of course, the person who kindly reminded me except.
At this moment, he is in a corner, looking at me being bullied like this, with an apologetic look on his face, but he has no ability to change all this.
This is a world where the jungle eats the strong.
It is the wolf that eats meat all over the world, and the dog that eats it all over the world. shit Finally, he moved and took a step forward with great difficulty, praying: "Bald brother, I think this little brother is quite pitiful.
You see, you have a lot of money, please let him go."
The man said that in the end, he didn't have enough confidence.
He seemed to have anticipated his consequences.
Sure enough, he sneered: "Let him go, he'll pity me, won't it be pity if I lose my fun?"
The man was speechless for a while, because the bald head didn't play according to the routine at all, and everything he said sounded like farts.
The only thing is that even if this fart stinks, you still have to say it smells good against your will.
"Since you are so willing to sympathize with others, so be it.
The fun tonight will come from you."
The bald man suddenly smiled evilly and waved his hand towards the people around him.
The few pony boys next to them received the order and stepped forward directly, shaking their heads and moving their wrists, and they all made jumping sounds: "Here you go, bald brother, what are your instructions?"
The bald man pointed at the man beside him and said casually: "Here, use him to show me a chicken hitting a tree."
When the man heard this, his face turned green, and he habitually covered his crotch with one hand.
When I saw that the bald man was usually such a troublemaker, the boys were also very playful.
They directly lifted the man up one after another, stretched his legs outward, and knocked directly on the legs of the bed.
When my legs were about to hit the bed's leg, I closed my eyes.
I seemed to feel the pain and the man's heart-rending howl.
I know, it's over, 80% of his lower body is crippled A man's howl is heartbreaking, but to bald ears, it sounds better than a woman's scream, and it also brings pleasure.
I felt that I couldn't bear it anymore.
This man was played for me.
I shouldn't watch him being tortured regardless of emotion or reason.
At this moment, my strength was almost restored.
I stood up directly and fiercely He looked at the bald head, clenched his fists, and spoke word by word to the bald head.
"Brother, can we change the way we play?"
That's right, I admit that I'm timid.
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Who the hell could I change without being timid?
The bald man looked at me with interest and looked me up and down: "Oh shit, are you two having an affair?"
As he said that, the bald man waved his hand: "Come on, let me bump the two of them against each other until there are sparks."
Hearing this, I almost cried.
How could two grown men create sparks?
But since the bald head said so, it was impossible for Ponyboy to disobey him.
The next moment, I felt myself being lifted up.
In comparison, I was like a doll, with no room for parry.
Immediately afterwards, the man was also lifted up, his legs were spread apart again, and my legs were also spread apart.
I finally knew what it meant for us to collide with each other.
I just heard a swaying sound, and our crotches were separated.
I couldn't even imagine how painful my expression was, and I didn't know if it was a waste.
At this moment, the bald head was laughing so hard that he almost cried.
After playing for a while, the bald head finally became impatient.
I yawned and got ready to go to bed, lying on the ground.
I finally breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that today is over, and I don’t know what the future will bring. how to live At night, lying on my own broken bed, listening to the snoring one after another, I really felt like thunder.
I couldn't fall asleep tossing and turning, so I stayed up all night.
The next morning, I Sitting there with red eyes, bloodshot eyes, and a confused head.
When I woke up with my bald head, I knew it was over.
The nightmare of a new day was about to begin again.
This was not what I wanted, but I had no ability to change it.
I shook my head and sighed.
Then it will be safe
"Boy, come here and rub your shoulders for me.
Damn, I had a stiff neck this night."
The bald head touched his shoulders with his backhand, his expression was frowning, and he was very unhappy.
I pointed to my face, a little confused: "It's me" "Damn it, are you still talking to a ghost?"
The bald head already had pain in his shoulders, and at this moment, seeing how stupid I was, the bald head got angry and roared with a red neck.
I curled my lips, smiled a little self-deprecatingly, and rubbed my shoulders.
This kind of thing was always done to me by others when I was in school.
I never thought that I would have such a day.
This really illustrates the saying, no one can fall without a tiger. normal day I stepped forward to rub the bald man's shoulders.
I had never done this kind of thing before.
My technique was unfamiliar and I didn't control the strength well.
In addition, I didn't sleep well last night because of the deafening snoring.
I was feeling aggrieved.
Suddenly, all of a sudden , squeezed hard, the bald head screamed, and responded with a mouth: "Cao Nima, you used so much force to suck the milk."
The bald head got angry and scolded me, "Go away", and once again called for other boys to rub the bald head's shoulders.
The boy looked like he was a bitch, so he stepped forward and knocked and hammered, with a sneer on his face: "Hey, bald head."
Brother, brother, how strong is this?"
"Well, you're right, press hard on the left point, yes, that's right.
It's all about your boy coming back with this strength."
The bald head was satisfied for a while, with a look of enjoyment on his face: