msmithbooks × Imagine 180 × Nightmare Framed × Prison
× Imagine 180 × Nightmare Framed × Prison
The leaden gray clouds were heavy and smoldering, and the rumbling thunder pierced through the sky and exploded on the flat ground.
The blood-stained boy looked around the room blankly, feeling at a loss for what to do.
He was still holding a knife in his hand, thick blood slid down his slender wrist, and the lightning outside the window illuminated his panicked expression at the moment.
"boom--"
The door was kicked open, and the muzzle of the black hole was aimed at him.
"Help me..." The boy took a step forward, and the bullet pierced his feet.
"We have determined that you have committed the crime of premeditated murder, and you have been arrested!"
"I didn't!" The boy widened his eyes in horror.
All the excuses are pale, and hundreds of black guns are aimed at him.
The moment the dagger in his hand fell, dozens of armed policemen rushed forward and handcuffed his wrists with bright handcuffs.
A man in a strict suit stood in front of the shiny black car body, his eyes hidden under the glasses showed no emotion.The young man under escort suddenly screamed when he saw this man, "It's you! You did it! Su Yu——I'm going to kill you!"
The big iron-like palm clamped him down, preventing him from taking a step closer.
The man standing by the car raised his head, his brows and eyes were slender and somewhat indifferent.
The boy kicked like crazy, and the policeman behind him pushed him into the car, together with the hysterical exclamation.
The last burst of thunder exploded in the sky, and the torrential rain poured down...
When the black pickup truck with a wire canopy carrying a new batch of prisoners drove into the iron gate of the Michels Prison, the criminals in their respective cells stood up excitedly and looked out through the iron windows.
The new inmates were young, and compared to the nervous big men in the prison, they looked like a nest of restless rabbits.
The handcuffed prisoners were ripped off one by one by the warden holding an electric shock baton, and were driven into the prison like dogs.
The corridor was so dark that it seemed that there was no end to it, and the cells on both sides were full of criminals who were staring at each other.The first person to step into the prison turned pale from the yelling, but was stabbed in the lower back with an electric shock rod by the supervisor behind him and pushed him in.
"Hey little bitch, you're gonna love it here!"
The young man who was beaten by the electric shock rod and threw himself next to the iron net was stared at by a burly criminal who seemed to want to strip his clothes clean.He even stretched out his hand out of the iron net wantonly to touch the young man's chest.
The young man who had never been treated like this outside screamed and backed away.
There was laughter in the prison.
"Don't be afraid, little rabbit, come to your father!"
The man with tattoos all over his chest yelled loudly.
With such a lesson from the past, the newcomers who followed the young man were all pale. Driven by the electric shock rod, they walked in one by one trembling, as if they were stepping on a steel wire, and they kept stretching out their hands from the iron net. Clothes, and occasionally foul language.
When the new prisoners were baptized by various sights with unknown meanings, a thin young man was particularly eye-catching.
He has a delicate face, and unlike those men who have grown masculine outlines, he looks very weak and pitiful.The appearance of such a person caused even higher screams to erupt in the entire prison where only male hormones were running wild.The content of those screams has become more and more obscene, even to the point where even the prison guards can't stand it, and they use electric shock batons to knock off their crazy outstretched hands, "You wild dogs! If you go crazy again, I will kill you!" Tell you to taste the taste of stuffing this electric shock baton into your rectum!"
The prison guard's voice was quickly drowned out, and those guys who had been driven crazy by their long prison life would not care about his threats.
The thin young man walked forward step by step, unlike those shivering newcomers, he only had red eyes, and he looked unreasonably calm.
It was as if none of those foul words had reached his ears.
The young man walking in the front was caught by the arm of the beast on the other side because he was avoiding the hands that were constantly reaching out to him. The wild palms kneaded his body, and the young man cried and struggled as if he was collapsing. , but his cries only brought more disasters for him - during the time when the prison guards had no time to take care of him, the white prison clothes on him were deeply torn, and the prisoner who hadn't trimmed his nails for many years Dense bloodstains were scratched on the back and chest.
"What's the noise!" The prison guard's electric shock baton greeted, and those hands shrank back all of a sudden.
The young man sat on the ground limply and wept, with the torn prison clothes hanging on his shoulders, looking extremely pitiful.
The prison guard sneered.
What will happen to such a useless person in this prison, I don't even have to guess.
Micius Prison is a hell for all weaklings, day or night.
"Get up!" The electric shock rod hit the young man's shoulder, and the young man cried out in pain, then stood up on the ground and continued to walk inside.
People were being harassed one after another, and the prison guards beat back those hands that stretched out of the iron net one by one, and more new recruits began to collapse, and weak sobs continued to sound.
Only the boy kept his head down.
They entered a spacious cell one by one, and the sound of the iron net being pulled was piercing, as if closing the gate of hell to the world.
Opposite them was another cell, equally spacious, but there was only one man in it.He is different from all the people whose heads were forcibly shaved before entering prison. He has black hair that is long enough to cover a pair of eyes. Plaster of hands.
The adjacent cells were still booing for these newcomers. He stepped on the iron frame by the wall and made a bang.
The entire prison fell silent, only the intermittent sobbing could be heard.
"Just like girls." The man snorted and sat up from the bed.
"I didn't kill anyone - I want to get out, I'm innocent!" The frightened young man covered his face and cried bitterly.
The man who stood up from the bed untied the prison clothes around his waist and put them on.
"Then you just hold your innocence and wait to be torn apart." The man's sharp eyes glanced through the gap in his hair.
The boy was sitting beside the weeping young man, huddled in the corner with his hands on his knees, his eyes were still empty.
"It's useless to cry." Muttered to himself.
The man who was wearing the prison uniform turned his head because of these words.
The young man tightened himself up and put his chin against his knees, the expression on his face relaxed little by little.
The long-haired man was a little surprised, "Hello!"
The boy didn't seem to realize that it was calling him.
The man grabbed the iron net in front of him and shook it twice, making a loud noise, "Hello! New here, my name is Zhou Xiao, what's your name?"
The boy turned his head, pursed his thin lips tightly, "Shen Tang."
The author has something to say: revenge attack.The three offenses all came out of prison.then you know