Chapter 316: Fear is enjoyable
The wheels of the cart creaked as they turned, and the shaft was filled with black and red matter, spinning in circles, just like the "mincing meat" in a blender.
The next second, it was blocked and couldn't move.
Lou Rui kicked the stalled wheel anxiously, and his boots were immediately covered with wet minced meat crumbs.
He tugged at his collar in annoyance, then spat fiercely in the direction of the cart, swearing, "The bastards in the death row did all the dirty work, but they just left it to us to do it. Fuck them."
Lou Rui has a rough face, and beneath his rough skin is hidden years of accumulated anger and dissatisfaction.
His eyebrows were thick and messy, like two bunches of untrimmed weeds, his eye sockets were unusually sunken, as if flames would spit out at any time, and his whole appearance gave people the impression of being irritable and rude.
He cursed fiercely a few times, and seeing that the cart still didn't move, his face became even darker and he kicked it a few more times.
The pile of corpses on the wheelbarrow, which was as big as a small mountain, swayed and fell. The corpse on top hit the ground with a dull "bang". The twisted and hideous face of the dead body was facing upwards, revealing the prison guard uniform of the death row.
The cowardly prison guard who was following nearby couldn't bear to watch and whispered:
"Is it possible that our colleagues on death row didn't want to just let it go, and they just lay down?"
When Lou Rui heard this, his anger burned even more fiercely. His eyes twitched suddenly, and he said angrily:
"After all, isn't it just laziness?"
The cowardly prison guard remained silent. Meeting Lou Rui's fierce gaze, he involuntarily shrank his neck, feeling the pain from the pinch marks on his neck again.
He lowered his head and walked over, leaned over to drag the corpse off the ground inch by inch, and then laboriously moved it onto the cart bit by bit.
The dirty blood flowed along the corpse as it was dragged, gradually soaking his hair, but he said nothing and just continued this heavy work silently.
Lou Rui did not help either, he just watched from the sidelines with a sneer, and kept urging:
"Hurry up, you two are dawdling. When can you get off work? I don't want to work overtime in prison tonight. The stench in the air is too strong."
Perhaps out of a desire to get off work early, Lou Rui finally walked forward cursing and helped lift the body.
But the curses he uttered became more and more harsh: "A bunch of useless people, so heavy, they don't even know how to lose some weight before they die, it's really bad luck."
Suddenly, a trembling and hoarse voice interrupted: "So, you must have lost weight beforehand?"
Lou Rui immediately let go, and the body fell again, dragging the prison guard who hadn't reacted to the ground with him.
The cowardly prison guard was pinned under the corpse, looking timidly at the person who was speaking. The face looked familiar, as if he was the one who was often ordered around by Lou Rui when he first reported to the prison...Senior?
But later, for some reason, he was transferred to another prison area, and he replaced the other person. He remembered that the person seemed to be called... Guan Zhong? ! !
Lou Rui turned his head to look to the side, and when he recognized the person, he habitually reached out to pinch the other person's neck, while a sinister smile appeared on his lips:
"It's you. Damn, you scared me. But you showed up just in time. I have some work to do and I need your help. You won't refuse me, right?"
The scene before him seemed to overlap with the nightmare in his memory. Guan Zhong's body instinctively froze in place, allowing that rough hand to strangle his throat once again.
Listening to the familiar voice that appeared in his nightmares again and again, Guan Zhong's teeth chattered and his voice trembled more and more: "Okay, I will help you."
Lou Rui was very satisfied with Guan Zhong's obedience. He gently loosened his palm, but he did not notice that in the trembling voice, in addition to fear, there was also a trace of morbid excitement:
"But, I've helped you so many times, can you do me a favor this time?"
Lou Rui was stunned on the spot, almost suspecting that he was hallucinating.
His voice unconsciously rose a few degrees: "What did you say? I didn't hear you clearly, say it again!"
Guan Zhong took a deep breath, then slowly raised his palm and pushed Lou Rui's hand away from his neck little by little.
The moment the backs of his hands touched, a layer of clear goose bumps appeared on Guan Zhong's arm, and his whole body couldn't help but shiver.
Guan Zhong will never forget the first time he pushed away Lou Rui's hand. The excruciating pain that surged through his body made him unable to even utter a begging sound because his throat was hoarse from being choked.
Of course, there was no point in shouting, as no one would pay attention to the faint cry for help coming from the corner at that time, because it was part of the fabric of this cold prison.
But, today is different, he is not alone today, he has help.
Most importantly, Feng Mu told him that now was his reward time.
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"During my bonus time, even reliving the fear is so enjoyable."
Guan Zhong's thighs trembled, the muscles in his buttocks tensed, and his body actually produced a strange pleasure, as if he was holding back the sour and refreshing feeling that was about to be released.
He bit his lips tightly until blood oozed from his lips, then he gently licked the taste of blood. His expression showed an indescribable morbid weirdness.
"I said, we now have evidence to suspect you of being involved in the riot in the death row this morning, so we would like to invite you to have a cup of tea with us, and hope that you can cooperate with our investigation."
Lou Rui's eyes widened. Before his brain could digest the meaning of the other party's words, the anger in his heart had already erupted like a volcano.
He raised his foot and kicked Guan Zhong hard in the abdomen.
The latter stood still without dodging and was kicked to the ground.
Feeling the pain in his lower abdomen and the coldness of his back hitting the ground, Guan Zhong lay on the ground and glanced sideways at the cowardly prison guard who was pinned down by the corpse.
Then, in the latter's incredulous eyes, the corners of his mouth opened up a little bit, and the grin became bigger and bigger. The muscles at the corners of his mouth were torn by the smile and bleeding. Guan Zhong laughed wildly.
The laughter was hearty, full of relief and mockery, but to Lou Rui it sounded like a ghost howling in the night wind, making his heart inexplicably tighten.
It was as if an eerie chill rose from the soles of his feet and quickly spread to his back, causing every hair on his body to stand on end.
Lou Rui's violent movements froze subconsciously. He looked down at Guan Zhong lying on the ground, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching: "Are you... crazy?"
Guan Zhong looked at Lou Rui's frozen expression and suddenly smiled even more happily. His lips were stained a moist crimson color by the blood, which looked very beautiful.
(End of this chapter)
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