Prisons have prison rules, which are completely different from any rules in normal society. Generally speaking, the rules here are promoted by the prison on the one hand, and set by the prison boss on the other.
Many people think prisons are very dark, but many people have no idea how dark prisons are. To use the simplest analogy: Master Gang's instant noodles cost five yuan a box outside, but after arriving in prison, they cost fifty yuan a box.
, if you have money, you can naturally spend ten times or even dozens of times the price outside to buy various things to honor the leader, so as to make yourself more comfortable. If you have no money and no strength, then the lowest and the lowest
You have to do all the work, and there is even less personal dignity than outside. The real life is worse than that of a dog. It is simply hell.
But No. 1's life is like paradise. He can eat whatever he wants and smoke whatever cigarettes he wants. He is a standard-minded local emperor.
Lei Feng, who had just come in, naturally could not enjoy the treatment of the leader, or even the lowest level of treatment. Although he did not go through a series of treatment for new prisoners in prison as required, this did not make people jealous or dissatisfied.
On the contrary, all the prisoners looked at him with expressions full of sympathy.
The person who lived in the same cell as Lei Feng was an old man. He was trembling and couldn't do anything well. He didn't know how long he had been imprisoned. It is estimated that when the old man dies, he will not be able to leave here.
"Young man, do you really want to fight with other prison cells?"
The old man's surname was Zhang. His face was wrinkled and his waist was stooped. His voice was full of sympathy.
"Fight, why not fight." Lei Feng was lying on the bed and said with a smile: "Whoever has the bigger fist here is the boss. After a fight, it would be nice to live a comfortable life."
This is an opportunity. Although Lei Feng doesn't understand life in prison, he understands that big shots need thugs. Yes, they need thugs, high-level thugs. Whoever has more thugs is the boss. This is how it is shown in movies.
"This is courting death." Old Man Zhang shook his head and said, "If you don't want to die so quickly, don't box."
This is not concern, but a reminder.
"I have never been afraid of anyone in a fight." Lei Feng smiled and waved his hand and asked, "Old Zhang, how did you get in and how many years have you been detained?"
"I? Killed people. I have been imprisoned for almost half my life." Old man Zhang thought for a moment, a bright light appeared in his cloudy eyes, and he said excitedly: "Back then, I killed dozens of people in one breath, and now I feel happy just thinking about it.
"
Dozens? Can this old man kill dozens in one go? Lei Feng expressed disbelief, absolutely disbelief.
"Hey, why are I telling you this? I can't get out anyway." Old man Zhang slowly took out a crumpled cigarette from under the pillow and handed it to Lei Feng, asking him to smoke.
After Old Man Zhang also had one in his mouth, he took out some washing powder, pulled off some toilet paper and wrapped it in it, and then used the power of friction to make a fire. This is a method often used in prisons, and it can be regarded as a clever way to use local materials.
While smoking a cigarette, Old Man Zhang began to sigh, sometimes laugh, sometimes cry, and never spoke to Lei Feng again.
Lei Feng, who was smoking a cigarette, felt that it was very strange, at least this old man Zhang was very strange. He didn't know that anyone who stayed in prison for a long time was very strange, even perverted.
A loud moaning sound came from the prison cell next to it, as if two people were having sex. But both voices were men, one was breathing heavily, and the other was moaning in a way that made people's skin crawl.
"What are you doing?" Lei Feng asked curiously.
"Get out!" came the gasping voice, extremely fierce.
"They are having sex." Old Man Zhang stared at Lei Feng and said, "Do you want to know how two men are having sex?"
Hearing that it was two men having sex, Lei Feng felt sick and quickly shrank back.
"This is normal," Old Man Zhang stared at the space outside the iron fence and sighed: "I once had two boyfriends..."
"What happened next?" Lei Feng asked.
"Later they all died." Old Man Zhang took the last puff of his cigarette and said with a smile: "Go to sleep, this kind of thing is so normal. If you don't have a woman, you can be a man. When you stay here for a long time, you will also like it.
.Actually, men are better than women, do you know why?”
Lei Feng looked at Old Man Zhang blankly and shook his head in confusion.
"Men don't need to take birth control pills, they can't get pregnant, and they also have mouths. After you stay here for more than ten years, you will slowly treat men as women. If you are strong enough, you can choose whatever you like.
man."
This is really true. It is completely normal for this kind of thing to happen in prison. You can imagine that a man with strong needs cannot be satisfied for a long time, even if he takes a piece of pork and cuts a slit, it will work. This is
This explains the reason why many men like inflatable dolls. No matter how bad they are, they are still just a hole!
Lei Feng misses the days outside...
The whole night, the prison cell was filled with such sounds. Some were pleasure, some were pain, some were humiliation...
After sleeping with this sound all night, Lei Feng dreamed of many women: Bai Jie, Alice, Xia Xumei, Sister Bobo... He dreamed that these women were kneeling in front of him, one after another with their heads bent.
He swallowed hard in his crotch.
"Hey Hey……"
"Bang!"
"Ouch!!!"
A burst of pain interrupted Lei Feng's dream, and he jumped up reflexively and punched him in front of him.
"boom!"
A tall and strong prisoner was knocked to the ground by Lei Feng's punch. He covered his face and rolled back and forth on the ground, letting out painful wails.
This is the prison guard among the prisoners. Every morning, they are responsible for gathering all the prisoners, and the prison guards will conduct a roll call, and then organize meals in the cafeteria.
"Do you know what I'm dreaming about? Do you know I'm having fun?" Lei Feng grabbed the prisoner on the ground and shouted: "I'm warning you, don't disturb my sleep, otherwise I will be very angry and furious!"
Leaving the other party behind, Lei Feng continued to lie on the bed and sleep, but unfortunately he couldn't connect the dream again. Just now he was dreaming about the white and tender Bai Jie squirming on his body, and he was about to go in, but he was woken up by this bastard.
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"Don't sleep, don't sleep." Old Man Zhang called Lei Feng in a low voice.
The door of the prison cell was blocked by more than a dozen prisoners, all of them looking fierce.
"Second brother, he is new here and doesn't understand the rules." Old man Zhang took out a cigarette and handed it over with both hands, pleading with the leading prisoner.
"Who the hell knows the rules by birth?" The prisoner slapped away the cigarette that Old Man Zhang handed him and glared at him: "Hero, you'd better get the hell away, or I'll take care of you too."
Feeling threatened, Old Man Zhang obediently squatted in the corner and squatted there with his head in his hands.
A dozen prisoners rushed directly into the cell and stared at Lei Feng, who was lying flat on the bed. Two of the prisoners took out knives sharpened with spoons and nodded to the people next to them.
In an instant, several prisoners immediately swarmed up and reached out to press down on Lei Feng's hands and feet. The two prisoners holding knives directly picked up the knives in their hands and stabbed him without hesitation.
This is not to clean up, this is to take your own life!
Lei Feng opened his eyes suddenly, and blood streaks crazily filled his pupils, revealing a bloodthirsty and fierce light.
"Dang Dang Dang!"
There was a sound of knocking on the iron bars at the door.
But these dozen prisoners didn't pay attention at all, and still wanted to kill Lei Feng with murderous intent.
With a "boom" sound, Lei Feng burst out, stretched out his hand to pinch the right hand of a prisoner, and twisted it upwards.
"Click!"
"ah!!!"
The prisoner let out a miserable howl, and his entire right hand was broken off.
At the same time, Lei Feng pulled his body in front of him, bent his knees and kicked him in the abdomen.
"Bang!"
There was a sound of violent collision between the soles of the feet and the abdomen, and the prisoner seemed to be hit by an iron hammer. His whole body flew backwards and hit his companions, forcing the surrounding prisoners to take a small step back.
The violent thunder peak immediately rushed forward, using the narrow gap between people to turn around in the middle, and kept using its fists to make short-distance contact to injure the enemy.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!..."
Dull sounds continued to sound, and more than a dozen prisoners fell half down in an instant, clutching their chests and wailing in pain.
The remaining prisoners rushed forward even more crazily, and Lei Feng easily penetrated the gap between them again. Only this time, he no longer used fists to complete the blow, but specifically hit the opponent's joints.
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"Click! Click! Click!..."
The sound of bones breaking was accompanied by miserable howls, and in less than a minute, all the prisoners fell to the ground.
"Bah bang bang!"
Applause came from outside the prison cell, and the middle-aged man clapped his hands in approval, his eyes shining brightly.
"It's very beautiful. BAT, or CQC for short, is a fighting technique used in jungles, shrubs, or indoors. If I'm not mistaken, it also contains Wing Chun routines, right?" the middle-aged man said with a smile.
Lei Feng raised his head and stared at the other person, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised. Combined with his blood-red eyes, it gave people an extremely ferocious feeling.
"I'll treat you to dinner." The middle-aged man smiled, walked in and stretched out his hand to Lei Feng: "Maybe we can have a good chat while eating. As for the people on the ground... they were brought in in the middle of the night, and they look strange.
"
"Okay." Lei Feng did not stretch out his hand and said with squinted eyes: "You owe me an explanation, I will give you a chance to explain."
After finishing speaking, Lei Feng stepped out of the prison cell on top of the people on the ground and walked out side by side with the middle-aged man.
The young man with dragon tattoos following closely behind him was gasping for air and kept muttering to himself: Psycho? Violent mania? When do you become neurotic? When do you become violent maniac? Damn it, Hong Hua Hong Kui is so fucking abnormal, what on earth is that?
Psychotic or violent?
Regardless of whether Lei Feng is a psychopath or a violent maniac, in short, he showed extremely powerful abilities at this time. No one knows what his character is like, except himself.
The split personalities began to merge slowly. Maybe one second he looked like a slut, and the next second he might look like a bloodthirsty beast.
