Half an hour later, Lei Feng was still looking at the ants seriously; an hour later, he was still looking at the ants seriously; two hours later, he was still looking at the ants.
While looking at the ants, he didn't even move his body. His face was solemn and sacred, and he was extremely focused.
He was looking at the ants, and the guards next to him became impatient. They had never seen a prisoner squatting there with interest and looking at the ants for such a long time.
"9527! What are you looking at?" a guard asked in a rough voice.
"I'm looking at the world." Lei Feng stared at the busy ants without raising his head and said: "This is a relatively free and dictatorial world. Democracy is only its appearance, but its essence is imposed moral decay and enslavement.
, the enslavement of Chi Guoguo.”
The guard frowned, winked at his companion, and took two steps back together, holding down the baton at his waist with his right hand.
"I understand, I finally understand!" Lei Feng sighed, slowly stood up and stared at the boundless lake and said: "The ants are having a meeting. They have completed preliminary negotiations, and the next step will be a storm. And the storm's
The object is——"
Having said this, Lei Feng turned to look at the guard, smiled slightly, and said with a proud look: "It's still an ant! You don't understand the world of ants, but I understand. Ants are not hardworking, but enslaved, completely.
Slavery. This is the world of ants. They hold meetings to decide the formation and standards of storms. Well, yes, the world of ants."
What he said made the guards look at each other. This was the first time they had seen this kind of prisoner. He was simply... crazy!
"Can we go back?" Lei Feng smiled, pointed to the lake in the distance and said: "The wind is blowing, the clouds are flying, it's a little refreshing. Well, it's actually a bit cold. Don't look at the clothes I'm wearing today, but
I don’t even have a pair of underwear inside. The government, can I apply? The underwear you provide is really uncomfortable to wear and the model is not suitable. It can cover the crotch, but the crotch is too big and it shakes when I take a step.
, the feeling of shaking and grinding is really too painful. But this is not the most painful thing. The most painful thing is that the shaking gets bigger and bigger, and the bigger it gets, the more it grinds. It is simply unbearable pain."
If you wear this kind of underwear, you will definitely feel something. The crotch is so big that it shakes and shakes, grinds and grinds, and wears away a layer of skin...
Lei Feng was taken back, and when he walked in through the last iron door, he was greeted by the guard's cold and sinister eyes.
As for the underwear... I still haven't changed it. With Lei Feng's ingenuity, he transformed the underwear: tightly wrapped the crotch with a large piece of fabric, and then the remaining fabric was turned into a strip of cloth, which was cleverly wrapped around the waist and tied tightly.
,Perfect!
The prison cell at night was still full of all kinds of sounds, sounds of gasping, sounds of pleasure, and sounds of excruciating pain.
Lei Feng, who was lying in bed, couldn't sleep no matter what. He was thinking about an extremely important question, which was also a question related to basic human behavior: whether chrysanthemums are sexual organs or not.
It was hard for him to imagine why these guys were so happy with this kind of activity at night. Is walking in a cesspit really so comfortable?
"Hero!" Lei Feng called Old Man Zhang.
He needs an answer. It is undeniable that Lei Feng's spirit of curiosity is quite strong. Not only is he strong, he is also full of curiosity about all unknown matters, such as walking in a manure pit.
"Sleep, sleep, you will become like this in the future." Old man Zhang turned over and said.
"Me too?" Lei Feng touched his butt in surprise and said, "How is that possible? I just touched my butt and found it was very dry. Hero, don't bully me for not knowing these things. In fact, I have already accepted the consequences of life.
Baptism, I deeply understand the differences in forms brought about by different structures. Let’s put it this way, for example, that stupid prisoner is often constipated, and another stupid prisoner wants to walk into the cesspool, but how can he walk in? This involves a series of physical training
question……"
"What study? What study?" Old Man Zhang turned around and looked at Lei Feng in the darkness.
"Strong learning!" Lei Feng cleared his throat and said: "I'm sorry you don't know, but the friction between human skin and flesh is actually very strong. For example, if you masturbate with your calloused hands, you will find that you
It is impossible to cause friction between the palm of your hand and that layer of skin. You can only rely on the original looseness of the skin. Well, this involves physics again, which is a bit too profound. In this way, I will explain it in a simple way: friction does not occur.
Electricity will only wear off the skin. In this case, all attempts to strengthen are just strength; all attempts to strengthen cannot be called strong. Because there is no water, and you can't get in without water, so how can you?
Success in being strong? Anyone who is successful in being strong has water. At this time, we need to redefine being strong.”
This is a very professional explanation, and it is also in line with the general laws of physics. Lei Feng knows that water is the source of all things. Without the function of water, a stupid prisoner would not be able to enter the cesspool of another constipated prisoner. So really
It will remove a layer of skin.
"This..." Old Man Zhang thought for a while and nodded with deep feeling: "That's indeed what happened..."
With a "pop" sound, Lei Feng slapped his thigh hard, and said with clear eyes: "That's damn right, let me tell you, I have been working on a project. Once this project is officially put into operation,
Solving the occurrence of various violent crimes can also alleviate unethical transactions in Dongguan and other areas, and can also solve the most basic people's needs. This is a major project that benefits the country and the people, and its achievements will last forever!"
The market, the market decides everything. Lei Feng suddenly remembered the inflatable doll processing factory he wanted to co-run with Long Aotian. Grandma, this is a brand-new market that has never been opened up. If every prisoner here has an inflatable doll,
Who the hell is willing to walk into a cesspool? Let alone prisoners, even if someone outside has an inflatable doll, who the hell would be so stupid as to want a woman?
The most critical issue is that inflatable dolls are interchangeable and highly wear-resistant items, and everyone can exchange them.
"What project? Removing mountains and reclamation? Planting trees?" Old Man Zhang asked.
Lei Feng smiled proudly: "Inflatable doll!"
But just after saying this, he suddenly thought that Long Aotian seemed to have entered a mental hospital...
"No!" Lei Feng said with a serious face: "I want to go out, I must go out."
"You can't go out." Old Man Zhang directly dismissed Lei Feng's idea.
"That's right..." Lei Feng scratched his head, and suddenly an idea flashed in his mind. He jumped out of bed, grabbed old man Zhang and asked mysteriously: "I know there is a tunnel here, there must be a tunnel. Quick, where is the tunnel?"
Where is the tunnel?"
It's like this on TV: an old prisoner spent decades finally digging a tunnel to the outside world, and then waited for the destined person to arrive, use this tunnel to escape, and then the prisoner calmly took cover.
The destined person leaves and entrusts his daughter to the other person...
Lei Feng felt that he was the destined person, and Old Man Zhang was the prisoner who wanted to entrust his daughter to him!
"Yes!" Old Man Zhang narrowed his eyes and smiled, pointing to the bottom of the bed.
Almost instantly, Lei Feng's spirit was lifted, as if he had drank ten bottles of Red Bull in one breath, and he got under the bed with a swish.
Damn, there really is a tunnel!
Without any hesitation, Lei Feng jumped into the tunnel and crawled forward.
At this moment, Old Man Zhang suddenly let out a sharp cry: "The prisoner has escaped from prison! The prisoner has escaped from prison!!!"
As the sharp sound rang, the alarm bell blared, and all the headlights were turned on, making the entire prison building look like daylight.
Groups of prison guards rushed in and went straight to the prison cell where Leifeng and Old Man Zhang lived.
"Report to the government!" Old Man Zhang squatted on the ground with his head in his hands and shouted loudly: "9527 found a tunnel and he is escaping from prison!"
With a "crash", the bed was overturned, revealing a large hole under the bed. In the hole, Lei Feng stuck out his butt and dug in hard. He was wondering why the front of the tunnel was so narrow that even his head couldn't squeeze through.
"Ka! Ka!..."
The sound of gunshots coming from outside reached Leifeng's ears.
He slowly retracted and saw the room full of prison guards. He opened his mouth and showed a simple smile: "Reporting to the government, would you believe me if I said that I was getting rid of the four pests? The four pests! Flies, mosquitoes, bed bugs, rats...
...Hehehehe..."
"I believe it." The guard said in a cold voice: "This is the second floor. Even if you dig through the floor, you will just fall from the previous cell into the next cell."
"What? This is the second floor?" Lei Feng's eyes widened.
With a "pop" sound, an electric baton hit his body hard. Blue sparks suddenly bloomed brilliantly. Lei Feng shrank into a ball, his pupils dilated, and his body spasmed violently.
"Lock him into a small dark room." The guard raised his head and said, "There are more of the four evils there."
Two guards lifted up the stunned Lei Feng and dragged him out.
In a separate cell with a solid wood soundproof door opposite, Du Xiaohua, who was wearing pajamas, watched this scene with cold eyes, staring at Old Man Zhang.
As if sensing Du Xiaohua's extremely unfriendly gaze, Old Man Zhang, who was squatting there with his head in his hands, slowly raised his neck and showed a wrinkled smile to Zhang Xiaohua.
"It seems that someone wants to go against me." Du Xiaohua closed the door gently and said to the woman lying on the bed: "When you go back, tell your warden that there are some things that are beyond his control. Even if you let me sleep with you to comfort me,
Can't."
"He didn't mean that." The woman got out of bed, walked over naked, hugged Du Xiaohua and said with a smile, "I went to bed with you because I like you."
"You like me?" Du Xiaohua said disdainfully: "Why don't you say that those people in the South Ward can't satisfy you?"
"Giggle..." The woman took a step back, exposed her perfect body, licked her lips, caressed her soft breasts and said coquettishly: "They really can't satisfy me, a group of old people whose bodies have been hollowed out by wine and sex.
Du Xiaohua, here, men are not men and women are not women. To a certain extent, I am a plaything and you are also a plaything. But we are different. You are the king among playthings, and I am the plaything in discipline.
.You have to correct your position, and I will also correct mine."
"Haha, this metaphor is quite interesting." Du Xiaohua took a step forward, gently touched the woman's mature and charming cheek, and suddenly pushed her down to her knees on the ground and growled: "Blow the flute for me, I will
I want to play with you well!"
The woman glanced at the black prison guard uniform thrown beside the bed, stretched out her soft tongue and placed it on Du Xiaohua's crotch, sucking hard.
Du Xiaohua took a deep breath, raised her head and exhaled heavily, with a thick scornful smile in her eyes...