Chapter 004 Newcomers will be bullied on the first day
When he lowered his head, the bald man discovered that his shin bone had been broken by the kick, and his shin was twisted and deformed, drooping weakly.
It hurts!
In an instant, pain and terror swept over him like a wave. He fell to the ground, holding his calf and screaming, "Who, who broke my leg?"
In response to his question, more bald men had their shin bones broken by kicks.
The newcomers will be "bullied" by the old players on their first day. This has become a weekly routine in the training camp that allows the old players to have fun, but the routine was broken today.
There's actually a newcomer rebelling. Damn, do you really want to die?
As the people around him continued to have their legs broken and screamed, they realized who the culprit was and stared at Jiang He fiercely.
You're still a newcomer and you dare to be so arrogant? You're looking for death.
But when they saw Jiang He's facial features, another thought came to their minds: she is actually a woman.
A beautiful, delicate woman!
It had been a long time since a woman had entered the training camp. The occasional visitor was either a deformed person or a robot, with nothing to do with women except their gender. But now, a fair and tender beautiful girl arrived.
They were all filled with murderous intent and were not good people. They stared at Jiang He like hungry beasts staring at their prey.
Strangely, they didn't fight back. They just stood there and stared at Jiang He, not shouting condemnation at her leg-breaking kick or calling for help.
It was obvious that they didn't take Jiang He seriously with their ferocious looks. They looked at Jiang He as if he were a kitten that posed no threat at all, or a kitten with its white belly exposed, ready for them to knead.
Jiang He glanced at their bald heads. Everyone in the training camp had their hair shaved off. Would it be compulsory to shave their heads here?
You can clearly distinguish between new and old people by their hair.
Because all these people had their heads shaved, Jiang He couldn't see if there were any women among them.
I thought, wow, those bald heads look like peeled potatoes, quite spectacular.
At the back of the crowd, a bald man covered in centipede scars said with a smile, "You kick people so hard, then kick them a few more times."
His words were like invisible instructions. As soon as he finished speaking, the eyes of those standing there all lit up. They excitedly gathered around Jiang He and reached out to touch her.
Women are rare, and good-looking women are even rarer in the training camp. It is a rare opportunity to have such a chance. As long as you can touch or pinch them, or even get lucky and get a rub, it is worth it even if your legs are broken.
There were too many people, as densely packed as countless ants, with the same bald heads, the same clothes, and the same stinky faces full of lust.
The newcomers following Jiang He were frightened and all stepped back away from Jiang He. J72 also stepped back after a brief hesitation, just about to squeeze D006, who immediately avoided his physical contact.
J72 was a little stunned. He didn't even think about relying on D006. There were just too many people around him and it was too crowded. He couldn't stand steadily at all. D006's instinctive reaction of avoiding him like the plague was a little weird.
Under his gaze, D006's pupils briefly changed from normal round pupils to colored vertical pupils, but immediately returned to round pupils.
J72 involuntarily took a step back after his pupils changed, keeping his distance. There was fear in his eyes, as well as anger at having his thoughts seen through, but he quickly suppressed these emotions. He turned his head and looked anxiously at Jiang He, who was surrounded by the bald men.
There were too many people gathered around, but they just leaned over or took advantage of Jiang He, without attacking him with punches or kicks. Their logic and behavior were obviously weird, and their eyes were like teasing a cat or dog, mocking and joking.
Jiang He did not dodge or retreat. She had been sitting in the car all the way and her hands and feet were stiff. How could she miss such a chance to relax and unwind? She moved without hesitation. No matter how many people tried to get close to her, she kicked them away or knocked them down with one punch.
A shrill buzzing sound suddenly filled the entire cafeteria.
Because of the square structure of the tube-shaped building, the buzzing sound spreads outward and then returns, echoing like ripples, becoming more and more shrill in circles.
Jiang He frowned and his face turned pale instantly. The sound was like a sharp needle piercing into his brain, like a sonic attack, making his head swell and hurt.
She wasn't the only one tormented by the buzzing sound. Everyone around her was lying on the ground with their hands covering their ears in agony.
Especially those bald guys, when the buzzer sounded, they all fell to the ground and covered their heads and ears.
Jiang He covered his ears with his hands and lay prone on the ground like the bald men, trying his best to minimize the pain caused by the buzzing sound.
She looked in the direction of the buzzing sound and saw that several thick round pillars in the hall were densely packed with embedded speakers.
The beeping sound lasted for two minutes. After two minutes, everyone's eyes became dull and dazed, and their bodies became loose and limp due to the torment of the beeping sound. Some newcomers suffered from incontinence because it was their first time being tormented by the beeping sound. The whole hall was filled with the foul smell of feces and urine.
After the beeping sound ended, there seemed to be an aftershock of the beeping sound in the brain and ears, and the ears were as if deaf and could not hear anything. J72 had an illusion that the surroundings were so quiet that you could hear a pin drop, and only the beeping sound in the ears was deafening.
He endured the pain in his head and looked up. Everyone he saw was as confused and painful as he was. Soon, his eyes found Jiang He.
She was fine, her clothes were neatly arranged, and she was lying on the ground like everyone else.
She's fine.
At this moment, his head was clearly swollen and about to burst, but he felt inexplicably relieved, and the heavy burden on his heart felt a little relieved.
But immediately, his pupils shrank slightly and his face was full of fear.
The iron door on the left wall opened, and two uniformed prison guards walked into the cafeteria. They stepped on the crowd with disgust on their faces and came to Jiang He. One of them grabbed Jiang He's clothes and dragged her out of the crowd.
J72 watched them drag Jiang He away like a dead pig. Where were they taking her? Why were they taking only her?
Jiang He couldn't resist. The beeping sound seemed to shatter every function in her body into a puddle of mud. She felt like a tattered sack being dragged by the prison guards. She could even feel the heaviness of her body, like scrap metal.
The guard struggled to drag her, kicked her, and cursed, "You didn't die halfway, and now you're causing trouble. Damn it, our performance this month is ruined again."
His companion glanced at Jiang He and said, "He's good-looking. If he had a bit more sense, he wouldn't have died just by coming in."
The prison guard who was dragging Jiang He grabbed her hair and took a look at her. A look of pity suddenly appeared on his face. "What a pity! That guy definitely likes this type."
Jiang He heard their words clearly. The prison guards' conversation had already determined her fate as "death", and this ending seemed unchangeable because they were powerless to intervene and send her to someone else.
Why?
Jiang He thought to herself in a daze. She was the only one in the entire hall who was dragged out by the prison guards.
Although the bald potatoes were angry, they did not dare to fight her.
Therefore, it can be concluded that fighting must be prohibited in the training camp, and those people abide by this rule because the consequences of fighting are very serious, even serious enough to lose their lives.
So is she going to die again?
Huh? Why again?
Jiang He was in a trance for a moment, and felt that she had thought of something strange, but her mind was blank. The thoughts just now were like a flash of light, leaving nothing behind. She wanted to catch them again, but could not find any trace.
She was dragged by the cursing prison guards into a small, windowless room with black walls. It was so narrow that only one person could lie down. It looked more like a coffin than a room. The guards threw her in and closed the door, which took away all the light. The coffin-like room was instantly dark.
The aftereffects of the buzzing had worn off, but the small, dark space was even quieter than the hall before.
It was so quiet that her heartbeat was inexplicably rapid, and her emotions were suppressed to the extreme. Her blood was circulating rapidly. All she could hear was her own rapid breathing and heartbeat.
She even felt that her body would explode like a bomb with her rapid heartbeat.
This situation wasn't right. Jiang He closed his eyes slightly, breathing slowly to calm himself. After a moment, he opened his eyes, adjusting to the inky darkness and silence, and slowly traced the walls around him.
The walls were cold and smooth, not mud or stone, but metal.
If it's all metal, the person inside will suffocate quickly. Are the prison guards planning to let her suffocate to death here?
These prison guards shot the prisoners without any hesitation, numbly and ruthlessly. In their eyes, the prisoners were like ants and did not deserve any mercy.
Jiang He felt that if the guards really wanted to kill her themselves, it wouldn't be worth the trouble of dragging her from the crowd to such a place and then letting her suffocate to death. It was too much trouble and not in line with the guards' style.
The prison guards wanted to catch those who were fighting to serve as a warning to others. Their ultimate goal was to lock people up in such a small dark room until they became desperate, crazy, and eventually died tragically.
Are there ventilation holes? Or no?
She groped along the wall but felt nothing. Although the small dark room was cramped and narrow, it was very high. Jiang He stood up and stretched out her hand but couldn't touch the top. She was at least 1.75 meters tall, and if she raised her hand, she would be at least 2 meters tall, but she couldn't touch the top.
The endless darkness and silence were too oppressive and long. It seemed that there was always oxygen in the air. Although she felt it was difficult to breathe, she did not feel suffocated. There must be a ventilation hole here.
After touching all the walls he could reach, Jiang He tried to use his hands and feet to support the walls on both sides and move upwards.
The walls were smooth, as if they had been touched by countless hands. In the darkness, Jiang He even felt that the walls were patinated with tarnish. She braced her hands and feet on the walls on either side, sliding down many times before finally getting used to the smoothness and being able to slowly climb up.
Because she was tired and sleepy, she took a nap. There was no light in the small dark room, and she didn't know how long she slept.
After waking up and suppressing her hunger, she climbed the wall again.
Finally reaching the top, she touched the ventilation hole. The fine mesh resembled a sieve, and the top ventilation hole was also made of solid metal, very hard, with no place for her hands to grab.
But perhaps because few people climb to the top, the surface here does not have the same patina as the walls.
But when Jiang He touched it, he found many scratches on the top ventilation plate.
Someone must have climbed up before and tried to pry open the ventilation hole.
The scratches were deep and shallow, but no one had succeeded in prying open the ventilation panel.
Jiang He fiddled for a long time, and suddenly caught a thin silk rope from a small hole. Her fingers rubbed the small hole which was larger than the other holes, and she felt that her little finger could be inserted into it. The silk rope was made of metal and was not easy to break.
Maybe it was left behind by someone before? What's the point?
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