Chapter 44

Let's go get them

"Get the hell out of here!"

That's the last thing I heard before I went into a coma. Then my mind sank into the darkness.

I seem to have had a long, long dream.

In my dream, Fang Dawei and Li Qian falsely accused me of killing Chen Guixiang. Everyone was condemning me and abusing me. I was accused by Wanfu. Everyone yelled and beat me. I cried and explained desperately. I didn't, I didn't

But no one paid attention to me. Everyone looked at me with disgust and hatred, as if they were going to kill me. I ran in fear, but I couldn't run away.

"I didn't kill... I didn't kill..." I was almost begging, and I kept saying this.

"Hello! Wake up, wake up Someone is patting me on the cheek.

I frown, but I'm haunted by dreams.

"Dead pig! Get up Something kicked me in the face

Calf, I sat up all of a sudden, even the forehead are out of sweat, half a nightmare scared, half a leg pain.

I sat up and looked around. In the dark environment, the copper walled cell only has a small vent on one side, which is tightly wrapped with iron wire.

I was a little dispirited, and the memories of being in the men's cell ran into my mind one after another. I was busy looking at my clothes. Fortunately, it's clean and complete.

The hair was suddenly caught and the soft stomach was attacked at the same time.

It's the familiar pain again. I don't know what I've done wrong to be abused like this. With tears in her eyes, I saw a tall, thin woman prisoner raising her feet for another.

"Stop it!" A female voice said slowly.

The tall and thin female prisoner seemed to listen to her very much and put down her feet very meekly, but she still looked at me with covetous eyes.

Through the face of the happy female prisoner, I saw a female prisoner sitting there with high toes and watching other female prisoners beat me

. It was a very fat female prisoner with a face full of flesh and looks full of ferocity.

This fat woman seems to be the boss of this prison.

Step by step, she came up to me. Every step she took, the meat on her stomach shook three times.

I looked at her in panic. If she hit me, I'm afraid I couldn't get a slap. She held out her greasy fingers, pinched my chin and said with a sneer, "new comer, quite a personality! In the middle of the night, he was transferred to our prison. Even if he didn't salute me, how dare he not answer my questions? "

I don't know what I did wrong, and I don't remember what she asked me. In fact, I couldn't speak at all because of my great fear.

Seeing that I didn't speak, the eldest woman seemed more angry. She twisted my face with her fingers and said, "OK, you have seed!"

The touch of her fingers reminds me of the dead fish. It's cold and greasy. My face hurts when I pinch it. But before I have time to cry, countless fists and feet fall on me.

These people have been in the detention house for so long, almost all of them are psychopaths

Their fists did not hit me in the face, but insidiously hit me in the chest and stomach. I bear with tears, I know I should beg for mercy, but I don't know why, I can't speak. Cold rough ground friction with my face, hot pain, but I just cry again and again in my heart, I did not kill, I did not kill

I wish that even one person would listen to my explanation.

Another tear came across the injured face and spread on the dirty floor of the detention house.

I don't know how long the punishment lasted, so long that I almost thought I was dead, on the ground of this dirty detention house.

Maybe they are tired of fighting, and the fists and feet that fall on me gradually become sparse, until they are not at all.

But at this time, I have no strength to get up. My stomach is burning. I feel that my viscera are all twisted together and collide with each other.

The fat woman stood not far away and sneered, "OK, here you are

I've finished teaching the rules. Let's go to sleep! "

After venting, everyone felt relaxed and went to sleep laughing.

No one cares about me lying on the ground like a pool of mud. I suddenly think of a sentence I read a long time ago. In this world, the most difficult thing for women is women.

At this time, it was early in the morning. I was heavy headed, hot and dry, and thirsty, but I couldn't stand up. I even struggled to stand up straight with my arms.

There was a snore around and the whole cell was asleep.

But sober I can hear, there seems to be a very light and slow voice in the dark. I was so afraid that the female prisoners would get up and beat me again, shrink tightly and reduce their sense of existence.

Step by step approaching me, I want to hide, but I can't move. The dark environment makes people's hearing particularly sensitive. I can even hear her slippers creaking on the sand.

I held my breath, but the man seemed to know my position very well

Came straight to me.

One hand caught my hand, I opened my eyes to beg for mercy, "beg..."

As soon as the voice came out, the hand accurately covered my mouth. The owner of the hand whispered in my ear, "don't be afraid, I won't hurt you."

Her voice was soft and soft, and I thought of the voice that woke me up from the nightmare. Under the assurance of her soft voice, my heart gradually calmed down.

She asked, "can you still stand up? I'll help you to have a rest there. "

At this time, the wind was blowing and the clouds were moving. The moonlight was shining through the small window into the dark cell. Vaguely, I saw the woman's face.

She looks very ordinary, but there is a black birthmark on her right cheek, which is very shocking in such a night.

Seeing the panic in my eyes, she sheepishly turned her right cheek and said, "sorry, did you scare me?"

She is a kind person who helps me and the only one here

But I felt that I was too much because of other people's birthmarks. I apologized and said, "I'm sorry, I just had some accidents." My voice was a little loud. She gave a careful hiss and then gave me a smile.

I gave her a smile back, and the two of us didn't talk any more, just got up quietly and lay down on the bed. She poured me a glass of water and lay on my bed with me.

Apart from Jiang Nan, I haven't been so close to any woman. For a moment, I was a little embarrassed, but she was very natural. She helped me put the quilt on both of us and turned to face me.

Because the bed was small, she was so close to me that I felt embarrassed, "that..."