Chapter 227: The Forgotten Life Even at noon, the light coming in from the small hole opposite the door, which is too small to be called a "window", can barely see the entire room clearly.
Yi Yang was sitting against the wall, and his whole appearance had to be too real, but the cold light from his eyes was like the voice of a demon summoning from hell, floating in the narrow, dark room of S3, listening to It makes people shudder...
This young man is dangerous.
Extremely dangerous!
This was Tang Long's first judgment.
This young man is not simple.
Very not simple.
This is the first judgment everyone in the S3 prison has made about Yi Yang.
After Yi Yang finished speaking, he slowly stood up and walked towards the empty bunk next to the toilet.
The toilet in Fengcheng Prison is probably less than one square meter, but it is such a small place. Several people have stayed here for months and have never thought about improving the hygiene of the toilet. They only need to walk five meters away from the toilet. Inside, a stench came oncoming.
But Yi Yang had no intention of competing for a bed with the prisoners in S3, and was willing to sleep on the worst bunk in the S3 prison.
"Take your clothes away..." Yi Yang said lightly.
The man named Xiao Shunzi quickly ran over, picked up the dirty clothes scattered on the bed, and vacated the lower bunk.
"I'm going to sleep..." Yi Yangshi lay down on the bed, ignoring the stench coming from the toilet next to him, and closed his eyes, staring at the rest of the room.
"This kid..." Tang Long muttered in his heart, with a faint fierce light in his eyes, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
And because of Yi Yang's sudden arrival, the original peaceful life in the entire S3 prison seemed to be broken. It seemed that because Tang Long lost the bet today, the entertainment performances that had been routine in the past to torture his subordinates were also dispensed with. Everyone was Lying on his bed in silence, waiting for dinner.
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In the dark place of Windy City Prison, time almost stood still.
But Yi Yang actually had a good sleep on the first day he came in, just like those old guys.
"Wake up..." While Yi Yang was still sleeping, someone pushed his arm.
Yi Yang slowly opened his eyes. The room was powered on and the lights were dim, but better than during the day. Now he could fully see the scene in the whole room.
The man who pushed him was the man named Xiao Shunzi. "You...eat!" Xiao Shunzi said softly.
Yi Yang sat up slowly, "Have you had dinner? What time is it now?"
"It's past six o'clock now, and we've all finished eating." Xiao Shunzi said softly, his eyes evasive.
"Oh..." Yi Yang didn't care about the strange look in Xiao Shunzi's eyes and sat up.
"The rice is on the cabinet, you go and eat it." Xiao Shunzi kindly pointed to a small cabinet at the door.
That cabinet is equivalent to the utility table of the entire S3 prison, and it is filled with dishes, chopsticks, and some toiletries.
Yi Yang walked over and saw that there were two bowls of rice left on the table.
The bowls in Fengcheng Prison were all those plastic square boxes. Yi Yang casually picked up a box of about two or two meters of rice with a few slices of green vegetables and two pickled radish strips on top.
Meat... Yi Yang has never seen it anyway.
Yi Yang was fully mentally prepared for life in prison, but when he saw this meal, his psychological bottom line was broken...
Yi Yang picked up his chopsticks and started eating.
While eating, I looked around the whole room.
Tang Long was sitting on the upper bunk, leaning against the wall, actually smoking there. And the little old man was like his follower, lying next to him all the time to massage him.
There were three people lying on the bed. One guy seemed to be holding a torn book and reading in the dim light. There was another guy who actually put his hands on the ground and stood upside down to do some physical exercises. There was a guy next to him who was counting.
number.
"Three hundred and twenty-seven...three hundred and twenty-eight...".
The face of the man standing upside down turned red, but he gritted his teeth and persisted.
The old cat who had sex with Yi Yang in the afternoon was also lying on the bed, staring at Yi Yang fiercely with his eyes bulging like a dead fish.
"Is there anyone who hasn't eaten?" Yi Yang asked Xiao Shunzi, who was sitting against the wall.
From the moment he came in, Yi Yang could see that Xiao Shunzi was a very honest and honest person, and he didn't know why he was sent to the S-level section of Fengcheng Prison.
"Boy... eat your food, why are you asking so many questions? When you finish eating, come up here. I have a few words to ask you!"
Tang Long, who was lying on the upper bunk with the corpse, interjected. As he spoke, smoke rose...
Yi Yang said no more and finished his meal.
"I'll help you wash the dishes, you go to the boss's place..." Xiao Shunzi got up in a hurry when he saw Yi Yang eating, almost snatched the bowl from Yi Yang's hand, and walked into the toilet to wash it.
It seems that...the fight with Lao Mao when he came in helped Yi Yang gain his status.
After eating and having a good sleep, Yi Yang was full of energy. He held up his hands and moved lightly to the upper bunk where Tang Long was sleeping.
The two beds were pushed together, and the place where Tang Long slept was twice as wide as those single beds. Even if three or five people could sit on this bed, it would not be a problem.
Tang Long watched Yi Yang turn it over, his eyes showed approval, and he threw a cigarette over.
Soft China!
Didn’t it say that not to mention smoking in prison, even fire is not allowed?
However, in Fengcheng Prison, not only was Tang Long able to smoke, but he was also able to smoke high-quality cigarettes.
"Boy, don't be surprised. Fengcheng Prison is a closed society. Don't be deceived by people outside. You think those in jail have to squat down. There are things outside and they are here! Here, as long as you have money
, if you have the ability, let alone smoke a cigarette, even if you miss a woman, someone will get her in for you!"
Tang Long's voice was light and airy.
Yi Yang put the cigarette into his mouth, and the little old man lit it, still looking at Tang Long with a calm expression. Let's see what the boss of the S3 prison was going to say next.
"Boy, what's your name?" Tang Long started to ask.
"When I came in, the chief told me that here, I have no name and no past. My number is 820816. You can call me Xiaoba!"
It was obvious that Yi Yang was unwilling to reveal too much details in front of Tang Long.
Tang Long actually didn't delve into this issue further.
"Are you just curious why there is still a bowl of rice left?" Tang Long puffed out smoke rings casually, as if talking to himself, "That rice belongs to the old cat, but the old cat does not dare to eat it because I punish him by starving him.
Three days!”
Tang Long's words were as easy as blowing bubble gum.
"To me, he has no value anymore... A worthless person is just a waste of food when he lives!"
After listening to Tang Long's cruel words, Yi Yang actually showed no expression at all.
Prison... was originally a condensed version of cannibal society. He did not think that Tang Long was cruel, because if Tang Long was not like this, he would not be able to establish the prestige of his prison chief. He would not pity the old cat. If in today's showdown, Lying Down
He is the one who is going down. Perhaps, he will be tortured to the point where no bones are left. The old man, Lao Mao, is just a punishment of not being able to eat for three days.
Looking at Yi Yang's calm expression, Tang Long took a deep drag on his cigarette.
"How sure are you of killing Mr. Zheng?" Tang Long's mind jumped very fast and he suddenly said.
"Ten percent!" Yi Yang said without thinking.
"Boy, do you know? In Fengcheng Prison, killing people, let alone whether you can get out of here, even surviving is a problem. Fengcheng Prison has dozens of death indicators every year, but if that
If a person dies, those green men outside will be of no benefit at all, and no one will be able to take advantage of it."
"Green leather" refers to the prison guards wearing green overalls.
It seems...the world's prisons are as dark as any.
Tang Long's words are very reasonable. Fengcheng Prison cannot allow prisoners to kill each other, otherwise it will be chaos. But if there are enough benefits and the prison guards can be defeated, there is no problem at all in killing a lot of people.
"What if... Zheng Laoer's death was an accident?" Yi Yang said quietly.
"Accident?" Tang Long's eyes lit up.
If he could kill someone in Fengcheng Prison without being caught by those green men, his ability would be unparalleled! If this new kid really has this ability, let alone... even if he is the absolute best in Fengcheng Prison
The number one boss, "Dark Tiger" Wang Jiangnan, also failed to defeat him.
It seems... I really want to make good use of this kid.
"I need everyone's cooperation. In these seven days, I hope that no matter what I do or what I ask, the boss will support me. After seven days, I will definitely be able to kill Zheng Laoer!"
Yi Yang's words were like pronouncing Zheng Laoer's death sentence.
"Jie Jie..." Tang Long's very uncomfortable sinister laughter sounded again.
"If it doesn't work...boy, I don't mind telling those green men to accuse you of deliberate murder." Tang Long said with a sinister smile.
Yi Yang glanced at Tang Long. In fact, he knew that no matter whether he succeeded in killing Zheng Laoer or not, he would still face the risk of Tang Long betraying him. However, Yi Yang had no way out. If he did not capture Tang Long in Fengcheng Prison,
, I really may not be able to endure it.
Because the Wang family...will send someone in soon.
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This day and night prison life seems to pass very slowly, and it seems to pass very fast. In the blink of an eye, Yi Yang has been in S3 prison for six days. During these six days, Yi Yang only eats and sleeps.
, and by the way, appreciate Tang Long's different ways of torturing other people.
Every new prisoner goes through a "honeymoon period."
This "honeymoon period" is not a honeymoon where you go on vacation with your beautiful wife, but it means that the person who comes in will have a psychological anxiety disorder when they suddenly lose their freedom.
Almost everyone has this anxiety disorder.
You can't imagine...
Faced with a few familiar numb faces, every day except eating, sleeping...
In prison, time almost stops, and life has been forgotten. Only mechanical and boring things like eating and sleeping prove that you are alive.
The days in prison were so leisurely that I had nothing to do every day, and I felt so panicked that I wanted to bang my head against the wall.
This mentality will probably last for a month before it slowly subsides.
Those who are not strong-willed and are bullied and tortured by their cellmates may become mentally disturbed within this month.
Just when everyone in the S3 prison was watching how Yi Yang spent this "honeymoon period", they slowly discovered that this new young man did not show any anxiety at all.
Even if it was pickles and cold rice, Yi Yang ate better than anyone else, and he actually slept on the bed next to the toilet so much that even Tang Long was jealous. He thought that the Feng Shui location was particularly suitable for sleeping.
Tang Long, who was bored, just drove Yi Yang away and lay down on the lower bunk to try.
As a result... Tang Long lay down for only five minutes before he couldn't bear the smoke and called Yi Yang a monster!
And Yi Yang, under Tang Long's "special care", found out all the details of everyone in the prison in a short period of time.
----ps: The transitional sections in these chapters are very shaky to write, but there is no way, some things must be explained clearly. The first small climax of the third volume is about to arrive. Next, watch the protagonist fight against the darkness.
World, dear friends, Feng Wu’s novels always refuse to be dull!!!