Having already lived in prison for some time, Zhao Kun considers himself no longer the prison novice he once was. Now, he is a seasoned veteran of labor reform and knows how to survive in his new prison dormitory.
"7523!"
"arrive."
"You've been assigned to room number 10. Grab your toiletries and come with me."
"yes!"
Upon hearing his number, Zhao Kun immediately picked up his basin and followed the guards to his new dormitory.
"Sir, I'm not going to be in the same cell as my old cellmates again, am I?"
"No, of course, if you have such needs or ideas, you can apply to the higher authorities."
"No, no, no, sir, I don't want to live with those people. I was just asking."
Zhao Kun smiled broadly and said ingratiatingly.
The guards glanced at Zhao Kun and told him not to ask any questions, explaining that room assignments were random and they had no choice in the matter.
"arrive!"
"Go in."
As the door opened, Zhao Kun bowed and thanked the guards.
As the iron door to the room closed,
The prisoners who had been standing facing the wall turned around one after another, and all eyes fell on Zhao Kun. Zhao Kun felt that he was the center of attention and was a little flustered, but he kept telling himself not to be afraid. He had been in prison for a while and could handle it.
"Um... Hello everyone, I'm new here, number 7523. I was locked up with infectious patients before, but I'm not sick, so you don't need to worry."
Zhao Kun knew that people in prison were very hostile to prisoners with infectious diseases. They would avoid such people as if they were seeing a virus, to avoid being bullied. Zhao Kun made good use of this excuse as a shield.
Swish, swish, swish...
Zhao Kun noticed that everyone present showed disgust and aversion when they heard that he had been locked in a room with an infectious patient. Some people even covered their noses and took two steps back.
"You live next to the toilet, hurry over there."
A man who seemed to be the leader of the dormitory waved his hand, as if he had suddenly lost interest in getting to know him and establishing his authority.
Zhao Kun was secretly delighted and hurriedly ran to his bed. Sure enough, this trick worked. No one dared to bully him, and they were all afraid of catching infectious diseases from him.
Life in prison should be much easier from now on.
However,
Just when Zhao Kun thought everything was alright,
The iron gate was opened again, and a gaunt man walked in. The guard told the gaunt man to behave himself, or he would be put in solitary confinement again.
This person made a mistake before, and it was a big one!
Zhao Kun secretly observed that those who could be put in solitary confinement were all people who had committed crimes in prison. He wondered what this person had done. It was said that solitary confinement was extremely uncomfortable; one could not stand, sit, or lie down. Even many powerful thugs couldn't help but tremble at the thought of being put in solitary confinement.
"Big brother, you're back."
"Um.
When he heard everyone present calling the skinny man "Big Brother," Zhao Kun realized that this was actually the boss here.
Should we pay our respects to the local authorities first?
As Zhao Kun was struggling with his inner conflict, he overheard a conversation among several people.
"A new person has arrived?"
"Brother, we'd better stay away from him. This newcomer isn't clean."
"Oh? What do you mean?"
"According to his description, he was previously locked up with patients suffering from infectious diseases, and I'm afraid..."
"Heh... You actually believe that? You bunch of idiots, he's deliberately lying to you."
The gaunt man grunted, then ordered his men to get Zhao Kun off the bed.
"Big brother, I can do it myself."
When Zhao Kun heard that the gaunt man had seen through his intentions, his heart skipped a beat. Without waiting for anyone to invite him, he quickly climbed out of bed, not even bothering to put on his shoes, and stood in front of the gaunt man.
"Hmm, not bad."
The gaunt man stroked his chin, looked Zhao Kun up and down, nodded, and commented.
"Thank you for the compliment, brother."
Zhao Kun was surprised that this older brother was so approachable and even praised him. His tense mood relaxed a lot after hearing those words.
"Cough cough..."
The gaunt man suddenly coughed.
Zhao Kun suddenly realized that two people were pressing down on his shoulders.
What... is this supposed to be?
"Brother, is there some misunderstanding? You said I was good, but..."
Zhao Kun was a little flustered, not knowing what the man in front of him wanted to do.
The skinny man didn't speak, just chuckled, and then with a single glance, Zhao Kun was forced into a corner out of sight of the door by the two men.
"Brother, I know the rules. Please don't hit me. I'll have my family buy something and bring it to you. Please let me go."
"I can let you off the hook, but first you have to let me have some fun."
Feeling good?
Zhao Kun was stunned.
What does that mean?
How can I, a grown man, please make you feel good? Wait...
suddenly,
Zhao Kun's face stiffened, and then something suddenly occurred to him. Could it be...?
A sound of a belt being unbuckled rang out.
Zhao Kun's face turned deathly pale instantly.
Half an hour later,
Zhao Kun leaned against the wall on the bed, looking utterly hopeless. He heard the thin man fastening his belt, and at the same time, he heard his warning: "You have two choices now. First, go to the ward and complain about me. At most, I'll be put in solitary confinement again, but you need to think carefully. I will come back, and if I do, I guarantee you'll be in even worse shape. Second, you'd better shut up and pretend nothing happened."
Zhao Kun didn't speak. At this moment, he felt utterly hopeless and even contemplated suicide.
"Actually, you can think about it from another angle. With me protecting you from now on, no one will dare to bully you here. From now on, when you go out for some fresh air, grab my pocket and follow me wherever I go. I guarantee that no one will cause you any trouble if you see this."
Zhao Kun's lips twitched. He knew what the other person meant by saying that; it was as if he were the woman of the skinny man.
He had heard about this kind of thing more than once in prison, but he never imagined that one day he would become the female protagonist in the story.
But he would rather go back to his old prison and be locked up with those prisoners with infectious diseases than suffer such humiliation.
Damn it!
That damned escapee, why the hell don't you just die? He was wronged terribly.
wrong,
He should hate Zhou Chen the most, because Zhou Chen sent him to prison and ruined his life.
If it weren't for Zhou Chen, how could he have destroyed the grave? If it weren't for Zhou Chen, how could he have been tricked into a pyramid scheme? In order to escape, he thought of releasing gas, poisoning so many people. In the end, it was all Zhou Chen's fault.
It was Zhou Chen who brought him to this state.
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