The Dark King
Chapter 151
Time flies.
Du Dian has been in prison for a year.
During this year, Du Dean collected information about the entire thorn flower prison through chats with other prisoners and jailers. Occasionally, if he did not understand it, he could find the answer by inquiring about black scars and some other “old people”.
Although asking questions will reveal your intention to "jailbreak", as long as you don't let the jailer know, after all, no one here doesn't want to jailbreak, just, can't jailbreak!
Through the information collected, Du Di'an also felt the same way.
First of all, the first difficulty is to let 90% of people cut off the idea of escape-this thorny flower prison, built at the bottom of the lake!
Du Dian had seen it when he came. There are many monsters wandering in this lake.It's suicide at all!
Moreover, this prison can withstand the pressure of the lake water and the impact of underwater monsters. Its thickness and sturdiness are naturally extraordinary. It is a fool's dream to cut a hole in the wall.
Therefore, people who enter here, no matter how unwilling or eager to leave, can only admit their fate.
Du Di'an was also desperate when he knew about this situation, but a few days after the despair, he suddenly felt nothing at all in the cage. There was no idea in his mind, and it was completely blank. The prison life became more painful.
So he regained his mood and continued to fall into his jailbreak plan.
This time, he started from zero, thinking about the many possibilities of escape.
Finally sorted out and divided into two types.
Outside and inside.
"Outside" refers to methods such as digging a wall, breaking a prison, and starting from the prison itself.However, this road was blocked early in the morning, not to mention that he did not have a tool to chisel, even if he secretly carried the tool from the weekly workshop, when he chiseled out of the prison, I do not know how many years later, and chisel The first time I opened, I would die with everyone in the prison and be swallowed by the monsters in the lake.
Therefore, this road Du Dean gave up.
If you can’t do it in prison, you can only go inside, that is, the jailer.
Attack the jailer?
The outer layers were heavily armed, and the jailer dared to release them to work collectively, so he was naturally not afraid of their riots.
Hard not, Du Dean thought of soft.
Bribery the jailer.
Soon after he had such an idea, he dismissed it again.
Because he saw a newcomer who had just entered prison, he implemented such a method, and as a result, the newcomer was dragged out by the jailer and tortured before he was thrown back.
Obviously, bribery is in vain, not that jailers are not greedy, but they have a better way to extract every value from you.
After thinking about it, Du Dean also felt that there was nothing to do.
This prison is completely a copper wall and iron wall, and there is no way to break it.
Should we die old and die in prison like this?
Another half year.
Du Dean suddenly went crazy.
He yelled, said some nonsense, and shot, hitting several people in his cell to death.
When the two jailers who brought food came over, they saw several people in Du Dean's cell lay dying on the ground, and saw Du Di'an lying on them and continued to punch indiscriminately. Entering, dragging Du Dean out of the cell, thumping and kicking on the promenade.
Du Dean roared and raised his fists, rushing to the two jailers.
He was so powerful that the two jailers were immediately knocked down to the ground. This scene made other people in the cell stunned. No one expected that Du Di'an's shoulder blade was still so powerful after being pierced with steel nails.
One of the jailers got up and ran, and soon, he summoned four or five jailers and threw Du Dean to the ground.
After some beatings, the jailers dragged Du Dean out.
After more than an hour, the jailers dragged Dudy back with dying breath and threw him back into his cell.
A few days later, Du Di'an was cured, and he yelled again, knocking over the obese middle-aged and other people who had just recovered some strength in his cell. At this time, the jailer came to deliver the meal. Drink it and rush to stop it.
Du Dean roared, overturning the cart and wrestling with the jailer.
The two jailers could not suppress him, one of them was spitting blood and the other ran away.
Soon, Du Dean was dragged out by more jailers, and after being sentenced, he was dragged back again. This time, instead of detaining Du Dean in the previous cell, he was detained in a single cell.
"Damn, this lunatic has maimed those wastes, and their task cannot be completed."
"Share it with other cells."
The jailers were a little angry, but they only tortured Dudian and did not kill him.In fact, their jailers do not have the right to dispose of inmates at will, torture is just a trivial matter, and they are also within their rights. If they are killed, they will inevitably be asked, although some gifts, or a few words, or other backgrounds The relationship can also be covered up, but it is inevitable that there will be some trouble.
Moreover, people like Du Dean who went mad in jail have seen too many.
Closed day after day in a dark place, people with weak willpower often get depressed in three to five years, and some are mad and some commit suicide.Therefore, a situation like Du Dean is not uncommon, but they did not expect Du Dean to go crazy so fast.
However, when they think of Du Di'an's age, they are relieved, no matter how brave and tough they are, after all, they are just a child.
While being held in solitary confinement, the jailers also reduced Du Dean's meals, often with only one piece of black bread a day.
Du Di'an's body became thinner, his eye sockets were deep, his cheekbones protruded, and he looked like a skeleton.
Fortunately, everything in the cell was lacking, but there was no shortage of water.
If there is water, even in a cell with intense predation, starvation rarely occurs.
After being held in solitary confinement, Du Dean still went crazy from time to time, thrashing the steel column, or tearing the straw mat.As time went on, his symptoms gradually eased, and he only occasionally flared up, making a lot of noise, making nonsense, swearing, and cursing some people in other cells, but the name he uttered was another name.
The people in these cells knew that Du Dean was crazy and did not care about him, but also regretted it, as if he saw the end of Du Dean in the near future.
Gradually, after Du Dean's situation stabilized, weekly work was assigned to him again. After all, no idlers were kept in prison.
Six months later, it is also the second year of Du Dean's imprisonment.
Du Dean's madness became more and more serious. When the jailer came over, he occasionally saw Du Dean hit his head against the wall to injure himself, sometimes throwing Du Dean bread, and even being thrown out by Du Dean again.