The Dark King
Chapter 150: I'm not the same as you garbage (below) [first]
In addition to obese middle-aged people, several other people are from residential areas and slums, most of the crimes are homicide, imprisonment and so on.The main reason why they were detained in this number one prison was that they were involved in the crime or were involved in the aristocracy or the light of the Holy See, or the incident leaked, the spread was too large, and the impact was bad.
On the fifth day of Du Dean's imprisonment.
More than a dozen jailors suddenly came to the cell, opened the cages, and scolded everyone out.
Du Dian knew that they were about to start working once a week.
Although nearly one hundred prisoners came out of the cage, there was no collective riot and resistance. There are two main reasons. The first is that the piercing effect of steel nails is too large. Even if a hunter like Du Dean, his arms will be weak after being pierced by steel nails. Once the force is too strong, it will tear the steel nail wound, and the hand is weak, and many ordinary people who were initially punctured with steel nails can't even hold the bird to pee.
The second reason is that the security forces outside the prison are too large. Once a riot occurs, people will be sent to suppress it immediately.
This also made Du Di'an think about taking this opportunity to kill the jailer and escape from prison.
Under the leadership of the jailer, everyone came to the second floor of the prison. This floor was not a place where detained offenders were detained, but a huge processing plant. No one knew how many floors the whole prison had as a whole.
When he saw something piled up on the workbench, Dudi suddenly froze.
These are actually the limbs of various monsters. They are extremely carefully cut, with complete fur and complete horns.
"Working, scumbags." The jailer closed the heavy iron gate, scolding the crowd with his torch.
Everyone came to their workbench step by step, and each caged person was a small team, occupying a workbench, picking up the above monster corpses, peeling them, sorting them, cutting corners, etc.
Du Dian put on work clothes in front of the locker next to him, and put on protective gloves. Although the gloves are treated fabric fibers, they are far from the protective effects of gloves made of plastic and nylon.
Fortunately, the limbs of these monsters were brought back from outside the wall and transported here. The blood on them had already dried up and the hair was hard. The viruses and other germs and parasites contaminated with the hair were almost dead.
Considering the poor protection of the gloves, Du Dean did not do it, but quietly watched the obese middle-aged man and several others busy in front of the workbench, peeling off the fur on the limbs of these monsters, neatly piled on the side, will The horns, fangs, claws and other parts of the monster are cut with a guillotine and dagger, and the technique is proficient. Obviously, such a thing is not done once or twice.
In front of the other workbenches, the leaders in the cages did not shoot, and stood quietly to watch.
Du Dian thought about it with a very thin knife.
Hours passed.
Everyone's work is over and they queue back.
But before leaving, under the arrangement of the jailer, everyone stripped off their clothes and came to the bathhouse next to them to wash their bodies.
Du Di'an saw the hands of obese middle-aged people and several others. After washing with clean water, there was a little erythema, which was slightly red and swollen like a mosquito bite, but several people were accustomed to it.
Before leaving, everyone was naked, and after a strict inspection by the jailer, all the mouth, ears, nostrils, and even the anal (harmony) door were inspected and confirmed that there was nothing to carry before leaving.
When the food was distributed at night, four pieces were thrown in. Dudi picked them up safely and left two pieces by himself. The remaining two pieces were thrown to other people to share equally.
Time passed day by day.
The days in the prison were extremely boring, day after day, especially two weeks after the newcomer Du Dean was in prison, the prison returned to calm again, and few people spoke with interest.
In various cages, weeping and moaning are heard from time to time in the day and midnight, echoing in the prison.
This moan caused more restlessness.
In Dudean’s cage, apart from Dudian’s lack of interest in it, several other people secretly cast their eyes on Dudean when they heard the moans in other cages, watching quietly in the dark, and some could not bear it. Will help each other.
Obese middle-aged people have completely lost their desires since their lower body was exploded. Occasionally they feel greedy but can bear it.
Du Dian noticed that many people looked at him while doing this kind of thing, full of longing and greed, and needless to say they knew what was in their heads.
Du Di'an gradually dissipated from his initial disgust and faint anger, and no longer caused his anger because of these.
His words are getting less and less, and people are getting quieter, but occasionally we will ask you some strange questions. These questions involve astrology, commerce, and giant walls, radiation zones and so on.
Many people are happy to answer Du Di’an’s questions, not only because of Du Di’s power, but also because the prison life is too boring, and finding one or two topics will cause many people to participate in the discussion.
However, when it comes to their privacy, many people will be alert to ignore the past, but there are still a few people who are willing to share their family, hobbies, and their once brilliant... crime.
Three months after Du Dean's imprisonment.
A new partner was attracted from the prison to join this "happy little family".
This is a young man with a gentleman temperament. He has Milanese hair. Although he is wearing a death row prison uniform, his shoulders are still raised horizontally. He has a staring eyebrow and a handsome look. When he was just dragged in by the jailers, he immediately aroused everyone's enthusiastic attention. He stretched out his hand from the cage, eagerly hoping to be assigned to his cage.
The jailer would naturally not listen to these criminals and left the young man in a cage behind Du Dean.
The young man had just been thrown in the prison cage, and then he groaned and climbed up, turning around and yelling: "I was wronged, I was wronged, I want to complain, I want to complain!!"
Responding to him was the jailer's sneer and a back view.
After the jailer left, funny laughter came from behind the young man.
As with all newcomers before, the "welcome" was held not far away in front of Du Dean. He looked at it silently, watching the young man being thrown to the ground by several people in the cage, struggling violently but not at all. It worked, and finally the cry reverberated throughout the prison.
This sound made other caged people excited, and for a time, many of them groaned and laughed.
Dudi quietly watched this young man being pressed on the ground in turns at about three meters in violence, but found his mood, even the slightest wave of surprise, although the other party's screams made him seem to see three months ago Himself, but he did not speak out to stop.
The young man's screams rang for several days in a row, and finally ended up like a dead fish, letting a few people in the cage wantonly play around.
A week later, the young man had recognized the situation, and when he saw the jailer coming, he would no longer cry out "injustice".
Two weeks later, the young man had adapted to his role, silently withstood the attacks of several others, and would not cry screaming again.
Half a month later, the young man was fully integrated, occasionally with strength, and he would laugh with others in the cage.The first person he found was close to Du Dean in the cage next to him, but Du Dean ignored him.
The young man was naturally dissatisfied that a little devil even dared to ignore him so much, and was immediately irritated, cursing Du Dean with malicious words that many complainants could not speak.
Just a few words, he was reprimanded by obese middle-aged people and others. After some threats, the leader of the cage drew the young man's two slaps on the spot and asked him to kneel and apologize to Du Dean.
The leader in this cage has seen it. In the second month of Du Dean's imprisonment, he was selected by the jailer and "performed" with another prison leader. Because the two had no previous contact, the leader of the cage gave Du Dean the first time he came up. With a fierce hand, Du Di'an broke his ribs with a punch and almost died of internal bleeding.
Since then, all the prison leaders have clearly realized that although Du Dean is young, his strength is far more terrible than they thought.
After waiting for two slaps, the young man also realized that the child who looked thin and weak in this prison was not at the same level as him.
A month later.
"It's another one who screams injustice. The seven-year-old child is raped (harmony) and dares to call injustice." The black scar on the other side of the cage heard the young man talking with other people and couldn't help shaking his head and saying to Du Dean. "I said it. Nine out of ten are guilty, and the remaining one is guilty. If you are so young, you have such patience. The things you commit are certainly not small. ."
Du Di'an heard him talk again and said indifferently: "I said, I'm different from you garbage."
Black Scar smiled and said, "You've been so proud after coming in for so long. Now you eat the same bread and drink the same water as our garbage. It seems that there is no difference except that it hasn't been opened. "
Du Dian glanced at him indifferently: "If I sin, I will never be caught, so I am really different from you garbage."