The Dark King

Chapter 147: I'm not the same as you rubbish (Part 1)

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"Okay, that's the end of the game." Seeing that there was no suspense, the former jailer shrugged, threw two pieces of cheap black bread into the cage, and said to Du Dian, "Eat it, little guy."

Du Dian breathed a sigh of relief and was about to pick it up.

The fat middle-aged man suddenly roared, rushed towards the place where he spoke, fumbled on the ground, picked up two pieces of bread and stuffed them into his mouth.

"Shut up, bastard!" The young jailer got angry and shouted.

The obese middle-aged man ignored it and stuffed it into his mouth desperately.

"Fat pig, you are looking for death!" Enraged, one of the jailors took out the key, opened the cage, pulled out the torture stick on the cart, and beat the fat middle-aged man on the back and head, ignoring the fatality. At the same time, he twitched furiously.

The obese middle-aged man suffered from pain, screamed a few times, threw away the crumbled black bread, and flinched back desperately.

"Let you eat, let you eat!" Two jailers whipped their torture sticks angrily, kicking the fat middle-aged man's face and chest. Seeing them beating the obese middle-aged man, the people next to them kept silent and backed away, not daring to approach at all. In this prison, the jailer is the supreme existence, controlling their life and death, and making their life worse than death.

Under the continuous whipping by the two jailers, the obese middle-aged man screamed and howled in pain: "Don't dare, don't dare, spare me, my lord..."

The two guards ignored him, and after punching and kicking for a while, seeing the fat middle-aged man lying dying in a pool of blood, they stopped, spit two mouthfuls of saliva on his face, turned and left the cell.

Du Dian looked at the bread crushed by the obese middle-aged man on the ground. He wanted to talk to the two of them, but after hesitating for a while, he still didn't say anything. ate up.

In the detention center, he hadn't eaten for six or seven days, and he was already exhausted from hunger. At this moment, he could even chew off the bark of a tree—if there was any.

The two guards pushed the cart and continued to distribute food to the people in other cells behind. After leaving, the two pushed the empty cart and left, laughing as they walked, chatting about the food they planned to order in the cafeteria.

The people in the surrounding cages heard the words "roast chicken", "steak", "foie gras" and so on, and swallowed their throats.

Everything seems to be calm again.

The people in each cell ate the bread they had grabbed as quickly as possible, and then chatted feebly with each other.

Talk about women, talk about the scenery outside, and talk about your past scenery.

After Du Dian ate the bread silently, he felt that the burning hunger in his stomach calmed down a little, and his body recovered some strength. Although these two thin pieces of bread were not enough to fill his stomach, he was hungry for so many days. Too much hurt his stomach, and two pieces of bread were just enough for him to digest.

Leaning on the cage, Du Dian rested with half-closed eyes and recovered his strength.

Several other people looked at Du Dian cautiously, and then at the obese middle-aged man who fell in a pool of blood and groaned from time to time, not daring to approach him. You must know that Du Dian was not the only one who was pierced with steel nails, but every criminal entered When they are in prison, they will enjoy the treatment here.

The only difference is that they are used to it. The steel nails have already grown in the flesh. As long as they avoid strenuous activities, they will not feel the sting of the steel nails. This is another reason why it is difficult for them to besiege the scarred Du Dian.

"Little guy, what happened to you before, tell everyone." At this moment, a voice came from another cage.

Someone in the other cage immediately echoed: "Yes, yes, join our happy little family, you haven't declared yourself yet."

Du Dian slowly opened his eyes, glanced at these people indifferently, and said: "I am different from you trash, I have not committed a crime."

Hearing his words, there was a burst of laughter from the other cages.

"Little guy, don't you want to say that you were wronged?"

"Haha, everyone who just came in complained like you, but in the end, they will happily integrate into this small family."

"Let me ask, who is not wronged, come and raise your hand."

As soon as these words came out, there was a sudden response from the other cages.

Du Dian frowned slightly, said nothing, and closed his eyes.

The people behind approached cautiously. When Du Dian opened his eyes and stared at them, one of them forced a smile and said, "I didn't mean to offend you, but there are still some debris here." After finishing speaking, he tentatively reached out to pick up Picking up a piece of bread crumbs on the ground, seeing that Du Dian didn't respond, he slowly stuffed it into his mouth.

Seeing this scene, Du Dian suddenly realized that he was a bit wasted, but he didn't say anything, half closed his eyes, and rested quietly.

At night, the two jailers came over again pushing the cart. As soon as they entered the corridor, one of them said loudly: "Today, I will give you a bonus. There is a piece of steak. Who wants it?"

Hearing his words, the cells that had been quiet were suddenly in an uproar.

"I!"

"I want!"

"Give it to me, my lord!"

Seeing such an enthusiastic response, the jailer was very satisfied. He raised his hand and slightly suppressed it, saying, "There is only one steak. There are so many people who want it. Follow the old rules. Do you know how to do it?"

Hearing this, the reaction in each cell suddenly went out.

Du Dian leaned on the cage and watched silently.

I saw one person in each of the two cages said: "I want it."

The two jailers glanced at each other, and said somewhat dissatisfied: "It seems that you are all very full, are there just two of you?" After finishing speaking, seeing that there was still no one responding in each cage, they snorted coldly and said: " Then grab it."

After speaking, unlock the locks of these two cages.

One person stepped out of each of the two cages, and one of them was the "black-scarred" youth who said he wanted Du Dian earlier.

"Hei Scar, don't rob me!" A blond young man stepped out of another cell and said in a gloomy tone.

Hei Scar sneered, and said, "Everyone depends on their ability!" After speaking, he took the lead.

Du Dian watched silently. After a few minutes, the two decided the winner. Hei Scar won. He was punched in the face, and he was a little red and swollen. He gasped and said, "My lord, I won."

"I know." The jailer handed out the steak.

When Hei Scar reached out to pick it up, he let go of his hand ahead of time, and the steak immediately fell to the ground. There were several rows of bite marks on the steak, which was obviously left over from eating one piece.

The jailer spat and said disgustedly: "The beating is getting worse and worse, and I still want to eat steak. Do you think I don't know, and I'm acting on purpose?"

Hei Scar's complexion changed slightly, and he forced a smile and said, "How dare you, I can't wait for your lord to drag him out and peel him off."

The jailer sneered and said, "That's as you wish."

The black scar's eyelids twitched slightly, but his expression remained unchanged.

The blond young man who was knocked down on the ground roared at Hei Scar: "Damn bastard, I curse you to die!"

The jailer waited for Black Scar to pick up the steak, then locked him in the cage, then continued to push the cart, distributed bread to the other cages behind, and left with the cart after all the bread was empty, dragging away the blond young man .

When the sound of the door being locked above the corridor came, the heavy air in the cells on both sides of the corridor was immediately relieved.

"These two bloody bastards!"

"Unlucky old Jin."

Indignation and sighs emanated from each cell.

Du Dian picked up the four pieces of bread thrown at the door of the cage, looked back at the hungry eyes of several people in the dark behind, and said coldly: "Anyone want to come and grab it?"

When they saw Du Dian's coherent movements when he picked up the bread, how could they dare to grab food from him, they shook their heads quickly.

One of them said obsequiously: "From now on, you will be our boss. If you have any orders, just say so, and we will follow you."

Du Dian has already sensed the rules of survival in this prison. Without saying anything, he broke open the bread and ate it slowly. After eating two pieces at a time, he stuffed the remaining two pieces into his arms and prepared to eat them in the middle of the night.

Several people looked greedy, but they didn't dare to go forward to snatch it, so they could only please Du Dian constantly.

Du Dian was indifferent, he already understood that no rhetoric is as important as his own strength.

At this time, Du Dian noticed that the young man named "Black Scar" in the cage next to him did not eat the steak, but hid it in his arms, and a ray of longing flashed in his eyes.

Hei Scar noticed Du Dian's gaze, and smiled: "Little guy, everyone here calls me Hei Scar, what's your name?"

"Dean." Du Dian replied. He didn't feel bad about this person's words to save him before, but he didn't like it either.

Hei Scar nodded and said with a smile, "You used to be a hunter, or a knight of judgment? Could it be a knight of light?"

Du Dian frowned slightly and did not answer.

Hei Scar also seemed to realize that this involved privacy, so he smiled and said nothing.

Du Dian asked, "Why don't you eat?"

Knowing what Du Dian was referring to, Hei Scar sighed and said, "Lao Jin is suffering this time, this is for him."

Du Dian knew that "Lao Jin" was the blond young man who was dragged out, his eyes flickered slightly, and he said, "Are you acting?"

Hei Scar glanced at him, thought about it, nodded slightly, and said, "That's right, these bastards will occasionally 'show kindness' and give us something good, but every time they want to see us kill each other, so we all It's settled, just act for a while, you don't need to work so hard every time, after all, compared with this little thing, the injuries you suffer are really worthless."

"Originally, this time it belongs to me, but these two bastards have harmed Lao Jin, so let's give him compensation."

Du Dian glanced at the other cells and said, "Do the others agree?"

Hei Scar nodded slightly, and said: "If no one fights, these two bastards will deprive all of us of food, so we have to act."

Du Dian fell silent when he heard his words.

More than an hour later, the blond young man was dragged back by two jailers, dripping blood all over his body, dying, and was thrown into his own cage, lying on the ground without moving for a long time.

After the two guards left, Hei Scar yelled "Old Jin" twice. Seeing his reaction, he threw the spare steak over and said, "Here's for you, eat it, I've hurt you today." .”

The blond young man climbed up with the support of the people behind him, turned around, and said with difficulty: "It's nothing, one day I will pierce these messy ass holes." Hei Scar sighed and shook his head.

In a blink of an eye, in the middle of the night, Du Dian finished the remaining two pieces of bread, then closed his eyes and continued to rest.

Not long after falling asleep, he suddenly felt a very soft voice approaching, and opened his eyes immediately, and saw a thin young man among the few people tiptoeing over.

Seeing Du Dian suddenly opened his eyes, the thin young man was startled. He didn't expect that such a small movement would alarm Du Dian. He waved his hand to explain and apologized again and again.

Du Dian didn't say anything, and closed his eyes again.

The people who had already fallen asleep in the other cells were woken up by this man, looked up and understood what was going on, and fell asleep again.

the next day.

Du Dian felt that the pain on his body had been relieved a lot. The wound had already healed, and the steel nail on the shoulder blade was still painful. It seemed to be inflamed, and the wound was slightly festered.

However, with no knives or first aid supplies around, he can only apply spittle, which has a very slight effect.

The prison has two meals a day, noon and evening.

Three pieces of bread were thrown at noon. Du Dian didn't take them all this time. He ate two pieces by himself and threw the remaining piece to those people. After all, a dog will jump over the wall in a hurry. Wound.

Although it was only a piece of bread, those people did not compete for it, but each shared a small piece.

When Du Dian saw this, he also understood that although no one here is trustworthy, at least a tacit understanding has been established with each other. Only such a tacit understanding can allow them to survive.

Like Black Scar and Lao Jin.

Just like everyone else in prison.

And the result of breaking the tacit understanding is that someone will die, just like an obese middle-aged man.

Under Du Dian's eye-gouging and jailer's beating, the obese middle-aged man is gone, and his body is seriously injured. There is no care or treatment here. Injury means that his status will decline rapidly, unless he is like Du Dian, even if he is injured , can also calm other people.