There were no sharp weapons in the prison, so the big dog bit off Jimmy's ear forcefully, chewed it up and spit it in front of him.
Jimmy was wailing like crazy, but the prison guards didn't seem to want to offend the Mexican gang. In other words, Amanda had instructed them not to care about the lives of these ordinary criminals, so Jimmy didn't hear anything except two knocks on the railing.
hear.
The Bandage Killer sat on his bed and watched all of this coldly, watching Jimmy collapse and cry, constantly cursing all the names he could think of, and then curled up stiffly in the corner, seemingly completely numb.
"This kid is very lucky." The big dog crossed his legs and said on the bed: "I became familiar with a marijuana dealer at the border. As soon as I came in, I got mixed up with the drug dealers and got this job in Area A.
Excellent goods."
The big dog spat on the ground and said: "His good luck has come to an end. The leader of that gang of drug dealers, Golden Finger, wanted you by name and gave him some good goods to put in your water. Damn him."
What a waste!"
After saying that, the big dog looked at the bandage killer again and said: "If you go to jail for the first time, listen up, no matter whether you look like Bruce Wayne or not, or whether you are disfigured or not, your reputation will now be
You can only find someone to support you, otherwise unless you can go without food or water, you will end up here sooner or later."
"I'm already stuck here." The Bandage Killer replied.
But the big dog narrowed his eyes and looked at him and said, "Don't you plan to be released from prison? Do you not want to live anymore?"
The bandage killer said nothing, turned around and continued sleeping. The big dog cursed a few times, but said nothing more.
There is one category of people in prison that is the most difficult to deal with, and that is people who have no worries and don't even want their lives anymore. They are like time bombs. If they explode in front of you, you will most likely get a longer sentence.
Although it is difficult for the people in this prison to get out alive without increasing their punishment, they at least want to survive in this prison. It is obviously against the rules of survival to fight a person who is determined to die.
The next morning, when the prisoners went to wash up, the Bandage Killer walked next to Jimmy. Jimmy stared at him angrily, as if he couldn't believe why the Bandage Killer came to him again.
"Do you have an extra toothbrush?" Bandage Killer asked.
"You damn devil!" Jimmy cursed in slang.
"Do you hate me more than the big dog?" The Bandage Killer's tone contained some curiosity, but it was not heavy but light. He turned his head and looked at Jimmy with one eye and said: "Even if you know, standing beside me
It is right not to mess with the big dog, and it is natural not to save you, but you will still be angry."
"I lost an ear, you don't know how much it hurts!" Jimmy said through gritted teeth.
But the Bandage Killer said while washing his tooth cup: "I know, of course I know."
Jimmy was choked. He turned to the wound that was vaguely exposed under the bandage. He swallowed and said, "At that time, you could..."
"I can't, I can't protect myself."
"But you and Amanda..."
"I couldn't contact her in that situation."
Jimmy pinched his toothbrush hard and said, "Then why did you come to me? To comfort me? To satisfy your guilt for not saving me?"
"I don't have anything like that."
Jimmy felt a chill on his back again. The person in front of him was different from him. He killed people for a living, but this freak with a face full of cloth was probably just to satisfy his bloodthirsty desire.
"Then why did you come to me?"
"I asked you, do you have an extra toothbrush?"
Jimmy's eyes fell on the toothbrush on the bandage murderer's hand. He couldn't help but asked in surprise: "Don't you have one yourself? Unless the toothbrush is lost, they will not give you another one."
The bandage killer did not answer this question, but said while squeezing the toothpaste: "Did you know? As long as it is a cylindrical object with a diameter smaller than the eye socket and a length similar to a toothbrush, it can reach the brain directly through the hole in the eye socket on the skull."
Jimmy opened his mouth in horror and almost screamed. He stared at the bandage killer and said, "You want to kill..."
"Do you have any extra toothbrushes?" The Bandage Killer seemed impatient. He said, "I can't lose a toothbrush within a week of being here. I will be suspected. If you still want to do something with me,
Then find a way to hide one and give it to me... The big dog won't embarrass you for too long."
Jimmy's hands were so trembling that he couldn't hold the dental cup, and his chest kept heaving. Until everyone had washed up and returned to the cell, he was still a little trembling.
Jimmy seemed to be so immersed in his thoughts that he failed to react immediately when the big dog called him. The big dog seemed to regard this as a kind of resistance, and he would never allow anyone in this room to resist him.
He grabbed Jimmy's neck and banged his head on the edge of the upper bunk bed.
Suddenly, Jimmy's head was bruised and bloody. When he fell to the ground, the big dog stepped on his back and said: "You fucking think you really think you can look down on me because you know those marijuana dealers? Son of a bitch."
!”
After saying that, he picked Jimmy up from the ground and punched him in the face like a sandbag. With a "pop" sound, Jimmy's nose was broken, and he fell backward against the wall.
The dog kicked him again, and his ankle instantly swelled.
Jimmy cried and screamed, but the prison guard finally couldn't stand it anymore. He came over and knocked on the guardrail hard and said, "Stop it!"
After a while, the medical staff took Jimmy away, but there was no change when Jimmy came back. Obviously, the infirmary here only deals with bleeding, injuries such as soft body fractures and bruises that require certain skills to deal with. They can
I don’t have the patience to do it, and the big dog obviously knows this very well.
When Jimmy came back, Big Dog was clenching his fists at the Bandage Killer. Beating Jimmy did not allow him to completely vent his violent emotions, but the Bandage Killer just made a counterattack gesture, tensing his muscles and staring at him coldly.
It seemed that he was ready to give him a fatal blow at any time.
Just when the two were on the verge of a fight, Jimmy came back, and the big dog immediately gave up attacking the bandage killer and continued to torment Jimmy.
This is not the first time Big Dog has been imprisoned, so he can clearly tell who is a soft persimmon. The Bandage Killer is not particularly burly, and should still be a young man, but it can be seen from his muscle marks that he has been trained and defended all year round.
The posture is also very professional. Although big dogs have an advantage in size and height, they are easily injured in a real fight.
On the contrary, Jimmy is much smaller than the Bandage Killer and has no muscles. He is completely an ordinary person. If he hadn't been familiar with drug dealers and could get some contraband, the big dogs would have attacked him long ago.
But now, since he has already taken action, there is no need to be merciful. If you are merciful in prison, it will make the other party look down on you. As a frequent visitor to the prison, Big Dog knows how to torture one of his opponents and then intimidate him.
More opponents.
The next day, when Jimmy appeared in the cafeteria with a limp, a broken nose, and two teeth knocked out, everyone looked at the big dog with even more fear.
But Jimmy just shivered and sat in the corner of the cafeteria, wolfing down his food. He would shiver when everyone walked past him.
When Bandage Killer sat over, Jimmy was shaking even more. Bandage Killer asked him: "Did you get me a toothbrush?"
"No, no, I didn't dare." Jimmy didn't dare to look at him and turned his eyes to one side, but after a while he still looked at the bandage killer and said: Do you really know how to kill a big dog? Two seconds at most.
The anklet will discharge when the time comes..."
The Bandage Killer seemed very impatient and said quickly: "It's really difficult for you idiots. Killing someone is like killing someone. You have to find a sharp and polished weapon."
"You simply don't understand that the human body is as fragile as a thin piece of porcelain. Facing him, grab the toothbrush head, push it from bottom to top toward the eye socket, and then twist it. It still takes two seconds.
?You damn fools, mindless bugs..."
Jimmy stared at the bandaged murderer opposite him in horror, as if he was ill, and listened to him babble about words like "burning" and "eviscerating" in an extremely fast tone.
In the end, Jimmy couldn't suppress his fear and quickly ran away from the Bandage Killer's table with the plate in hand.
He kills people just to make money, and apparently there is another group of lunatics who understand them as art, as simple as eating and drinking.
Jimmy couldn't eat, so he returned to the cell early. He sat on the edge of his bed, looking at the ear fragments still stuck to the sheets and the dull painful wound. He touched his waist and found something inside the waistband of his pants.
A hidden toothbrush.
His hand gripped the brush head tightly, and the muscles in his arms were so tense that they were twitching like an epileptic seizure. He gritted his teeth and let the air flow in and out of the gaps between his teeth, cutting the curse words into pieces.
Suddenly, as if he had woken up, he hurriedly hid the toothbrush back on his waist. With a "clang", the door opened, and the big dog and his follower walked in again.
But what they didn't expect was that the Bandage Killer followed them closely. The big dog's attitude towards the Bandage Killer seemed to have suddenly changed. He twitched the corners of his mouth and showed an even gentle smile.
"I didn't expect that you could actually persuade those freaks to side with us. Those niggas are annoying enough, but those Aryan idiots are even more fucking sons of bitches. They don't dare to speak loudly now.
Speak."
Jimmy's eyes widened. From the few words spoken by the big dog, he heard that it seemed that the Bandage Killer had convinced the neutral forces in the prison, that is, the strange group of serial killers, to stand on the border and help these people.
On the other hand, let's deal with those racists together.
Of course, Jimmy couldn't be happy that their hostility turned into friendship. On the contrary, he was even more frightened. If the other three people in the entire cell stood on the same front, then he would be the only one to take revenge.
The big dog no longer had to worry about the Bandage Killer possibly attacking him, so he abused Jimmy even more unscrupulously. Jimmy began to tremble all over, but it failed to reverse his fate of being picked up by the big dog again.
The big dog threw him to the ground, but the action was not as rough as before. Jimmy still had a glimmer of hope, and then he saw the big dog starting to take off his pants.
The big dog tilted his head towards the bandage killer and said, "How about we come together?"
The Bandage Killer was still watching all this coldly, making no move or answering, but the big dog seemed to be just being polite, turned around and pounced directly on Jimmy.
Jimmy screamed in horror, but he didn't hear any of the prison guards standing up. The big dog bit him directly on the nose, and the entire nasal cartilage on the tip of his nose was chewed away.
Pain, fear, anger, all emotions were intertwined, and the blood flow began to accelerate.
Jimmy saw the dim halo of the ceiling lamp. One moment it turned into the red one eye of the Bandage Killer, and the next it turned into the cochlea on his ear.
Blood flowed out from every hole, Jimmy's breathing became faster and faster, his pupils dilated, and a kind of heat surged out of his chest.
Just when the big dog started to pull off his pants, he grabbed the toothbrush at his waist, grabbed the toothbrush head tightly, and stabbed hard towards his eye socket from bottom to top.
Before Jimmy could even finish the twisting action, the big dog let out a terrible scream and staggered away from him. Jimmy pushed him to the wall with all his strength, and the toothbrush hit the corner of the wall directly.
place, and then inserted it deeper.
Saliva flowed from the corner of the big dog's mouth. The toothbrush damaged a certain part of his brain, causing him to smile unconsciously. Jimmy got mad and jumped on him, grabbed the toothbrush and thrust it again, and then started like crazy.
Stir.
Not long after, the big dog opened his arms and leaned against the corner and fell down. Jimmy was trembling all over and felt infinite power emerging from his heart.
In his field of vision, one colorful vortex after another kept overlapping and collapsing. The intense euphoria made him hit the wall without realizing it. He kept banging his head against the wall and started to vomit.
The bandage killer slowly stood up, and under the horrified gaze of the big dog's follower, he put an empty paper bag with a little powder on it back into Jimmy's jacket pocket that was scattered on the ground.
When the prison guards rushed in, the Bandage Killer just sat on his bed, calmly watching the chaotic flow of people.
When asked by the prison guard, he just spoke in the same calm tone.