At night, Can Pao had just fallen asleep in a daze. At this time, he felt someone coming around him. As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw a naked man facing him. As Can Cano was about to get up, he didn't know who it was. He took a quilt and covered his head at once. The cannon head was tightly covered, but he could still breathe weakly and would not suffocate to death.
In the darkness, Cannon felt that his hands and feet were being held tightly by someone. He wanted to struggle, but he couldn't move at all. His arms and thighs were all held firmly by someone. When Cancan passed by, it was definitely not one or two people. But a group of people.
While he was sleeping, the group that beat up Cannon came again, and this time they played even harder. While Cannon was sleeping, they captured the kid in one fell swoop, then tightly covered Cannon's head with a quilt, and followed closely. A guy found an iron rod from nowhere and swung it at the cannon.
Pao Pao roared in pain, but because his head was tightly covered by the quilt, no matter how he yelled, no one could hear him. Pao Pao felt burning pain in his head and back. , you can even feel the bruises on your body.
Several people fired cannons to kill him, and when they were almost done, they stopped.
The quilts were taken away, and several people went to sleep in a big way. Cannon lay on the ground, curled up, feeling pain all over his body. This kind of pain was unbearable, and he couldn't even move.
He huddled on the cold ground all night without even moving. During the day, the prisoners in the prison were woken up and had to go to work. Several of them looked at the artillery and said with a smile: "Hey, we just arrived. This level is unbearable. In the future, your kid will suffer the same pain."
Although Cannon's body was injured, he still had to participate in labor. A group of prisoners and a prison car pulled close to the construction site. It was a large stone factory. Their job was very simple. They used hammers to crush large pieces of stone. The stones were broken into pieces and then carried in baskets to the designated location.
The stone factory is surrounded by prison guards, all of whom are armed with live ammunition. Moreover, there are observation towers all around. There are also prison guards on the observation towers, holding binoculars and observing every move in the construction site.
Of course, their main purpose of observation is to prevent this group of prisoners from escaping. If there is a small conflict between a group of prisoners in a factory, no one will take care of them.
Cannon used a hammer to carve out large rocks, but when he exerted force, he felt his butt hurt. When he lowered his head, he saw that his crotch started to bleed again.
It’s the third day of working at the construction site. The weather is bright today, and the artillery is still digging big rocks. My butt still hurts, but it won’t bleed anymore. I think the wound down there is almost healed. I haven’t had a bowel movement in three days. Cannon couldn't hold it in any longer and had to go to the toilet.
I asked for leave from the prison guard and ran into the simple toilet in the stone quarry. The smell was overwhelming, and there were white maggots squirming in the pit.
He squatted down, and the stench was overwhelming. There were traces of urine everywhere on the cement floor, and there were even dried stools with maggots eating on them.
Cannon still hurt a little bit after using a little force, but it was much better than the previous few days. Just as Cannon was squatting in the latrine, preparing to defecate, a group of prisoners ran in again. One prisoner was holding a stick in his hand. The stick was swung on Cannon's body. Cannon couldn't squat properly and almost fell into the urinal next to it.
Several prisoners rushed up and kicked Cannon. One of Cannon's legs was already tightly wrapped in the latrine. The others were ready to continue kicking Cannon into the latrine.
At that time, Can Pao tightly hugged the thigh of one of them, thinking that if he went in, he would have to drag another person in, but the harder he hugged him, the harder the other group of prisoners would beat him.
Artillery had a stubborn temper and hugged the man's thigh tightly. Even though his feet had already sunk into the pit, he still didn't let go of his hand when he opened the door. Artillery himself knew that if he let go now, his whole body would be in danger. They all have to fall into the shit pit. If I hold this person, my whole body will not be stuffed by these people.
In fact, being beaten is more painful than falling into a shit pit. Falling into a shit pit is nothing more than being covered in filth. However, it is indeed a humiliation to dignity. Cannon is the kind of person who cares about face very much, even if he Now that I am being kicked to death by these people, I will never let go and compromise.
He was surrounded by a group of people and beaten for a long time, until the prison guard on the tower saw what was going on in the toilet (the pit had no roof, so the prison guard on the tower had already seen the fight inside).
The prison guard used the intercom to notify the prison guards below and asked them to go to the toilet to stop him. When several prison guards ran into the toilet, the cannon's knees had already sunk into the latrine.
"Stop fighting, stop fighting, stop fighting, get out, and do what you have to do," the prison guard came in and shouted in a vehement voice.
When a group of prisoners saw the prison guards coming, they stopped beating them and left angrily. Only the man whose thigh was held by Cannon was still standing there, unable to walk away even if he wanted to. Cannon was holding him so tightly that no matter how he tried, He kicked Can Pao in the face, which caused bruises and blood. However, Can Pao still refused to let go. Until now, the other prisoners have been driven away, and Can Pao is still holding this man's thigh tightly. At this time, the artillery was already a bit unclear. He was surrounded by a group of people and kicked in the face for more than ten minutes. No one could stand it. No matter how hard the artillery was hit, he couldn't bear the intensity.
"Let the fuck go," the person holding the thigh shouted while continuing to kick the cannon head.
The prison guards walked in and looked at Can Pao like this. They felt that this kid had been tortured quite badly. A few prison guards were kind enough to pull Can Pao out of the pit together. Can Pao lay on the ground, breathing heavily and said He was speechless, his whole face was swollen like a pig's head, and his lips were like two ham sausages hanging on his face.
Although Cannon looked very embarrassed at that time, it made several prison guards unable to laugh. It was so miserable. Especially when Cannon coughed twice and spit out a molar tooth, the prison guards couldn't stand it. One of the prison guards grabbed the boy who was being held by the cannon. He swung his baton at the unlucky guy's face. He swung it three times, knocking the boy unconscious. He vomited blood and fell next to the cannon. , Can Pao looked at this man with half-open eyes and smiled. Although he couldn't show it on his face, he smiled in his heart.
This is a smile of victory. Although he was beaten for ten minutes and was beaten badly, he won his dignity.