Scratching his chin again, Bai Lu said, "Anyway, you can't have a small group." As he spoke, he patted Lao Wei again, and went back to lie down in his place.

Lao Wei is very depressed, this guy is sick, right, he can't speak well and beat people?

Stay up a little longer and go to bed at the end of the day. Someone asked him: "There is no duty scheduled today." ”

"Same as yesterday. ”

……

The next morning, the prisoners got up early, and the prisoners were busy together, eating breakfast first and then studying, doing the same thing as yesterday morning, but the old sick man was sent back.

When asked the reason, the disciplinarian said that the surgical recommendation was a total resection, and the family should be asked to sign. Without family, no surgery can be done.

The doctor prescribes some medicine and takes the infusion back to the detention center, but he can only try to maintain and relieve the pain, and the rest depends on God's arrangement.

Not long after the old sick man came back, the criminal police team came to pick up people and take Lao Wei away.

Bai Lu saw that Lao Wei was gone, what else did I say, and I simply slept a lot.

Lao Wei didn't come back until about four o'clock in the afternoon, and when he came back, he was soaked and in good spirits, and he couldn't wake up when he returned to bed, and he didn't even eat dinner.

Bai passed by a very boring day, watching a group of prisoners acting in front of him, where everyone seemed to have lost their intelligence, as if they were as naïve as children, because they would quarrel at any point.

Bai Lu didn't bother to pay attention to what they did, so throughout the day, four people almost got into a fight.

In the prison cell, there are always many conflicts between each other, such as stealing someone else's food, or playing chess and not admitting defeat, anyway, for any reason, as long as you don't handle it properly. The end must be a fight.

Someone wants to fight, and the old sick number is concentrating on recuperation, although I don't know what is infused into the body, but I don't have to spend my own money, then let's lose, either live two more days, or die early, for a terminal cancer patient, there is nothing terrible in the world.

In the afternoon, when I sent Lao Wei back. The correctional sent in two prisoners by the way. One is a newcomer, the other is driven out of another room, and the interesting thing is that both of them look the same black.

Discipline is no nonsense. Throw people over and leave. It shows that these two people are also rootless people. And so. There were two more people in Prison No. 8.

After a day of getting along, those who originally wanted to smoke and followed the former team leader found that Bai Daxing was easier to get along with. This guy doesn't beat people, doesn't scold people, doesn't bully people casually, and spends all his time sleeping, which is the really good leader in the room, so these people also settle down. Isn't it just that you don't smoke, as long as you can be so stable every day, you won't die if you smoke less.

The two newcomers, one of whom understood the rules of the room very well, stood straight at the door after entering the house, waiting for the team leader to speak.

The other is a new prisoner, and when he came in, he heard that the detention center was terrifying, and he firmly remembered that after entering the house, he was timid and honestly standing still.

It stands to reason that Bai Lu should ask questions, or give an order and let others ask, which is the rule that the prison can not be touched.

But Mr. Bai Da concentrated on sleeping, not to mention the two of them, even if Sun Monkey came into this room, he just didn't see it, so he left the two guys dry for half an hour.

It was time to dry until dinner, Bai Lu got up to eat, suddenly saw two popsicles, and asked depressedly, "Why do you keep standing?"

The old prisoner did not speak, fearing that it was a trap. The new prisoner hesitated and said, "You didn't let me sit. ”

"Oh," Bai Lu snorted and said casually, "find a place to sleep by yourself, as long as you don't fight." "And let someone else go over to pick up the food.

And such a team leader? The old prisoner didn't react for a while, and followed inside, staring at others with fierce eyes as he went.

This guy is the leader of the other cells, likes to fight and bully, is too troublesome, and has changed four cells. Because the trouble was too fierce, he was taken down by the discipline and transferred to another prison to mix again. It just so happened that Bai Lu also liked to fight and bully people, so he sent him to Prison No. 8 to experience a new life.

Detention centers are different from prisons, and after everyone comes in, there are normally only two places to go, one is the prison hall and the other is the wind field. The wind release field is very small, and when the wind is released, it is also a prison cell and a prison is rotated, and it is difficult to get to know the people in other prisons.

But in places like these, as long as you're fierce enough, the name will always spread. For example, the leader of the prison cell is a bastard, especially brutal or something.

When he first arrived in Prison No. 8, this guy was basically prestigious.

However, no matter how prestigious he is, it is impossible to fight dozens of them at a time, so every time this guy changes cells, he always behaves very obediently at the beginning. Of course, this obedience is only superficial, if you don't move, I don't have anything to do, as long as you dare to trouble me, I will definitely not put up with you.

After a period of time and a little understanding of the situation in the prison, this guy began to make trouble, looking for this trouble, finding that trouble, and even finding trouble with the team leader, anyway, he was a difficult guy.

The further he goes, the further back he sleeps, the lower your position in the cell. The guy walked to the middle of the plank and stopped, glaring at the shackled guy.

In the prison cell, those who can wear shackles are more capable of causing trouble, and this guy wants to get into trouble first, and then slowly toss the team leader.

It's a pity that he came to the wrong place, and there is a man named Bai Lu in this prison.

He glared at the shackled guy, and the shackled guy glared back. Lao Tzu can't fight now, but do you dare to beat me at this time? At some point, forcible control is also a form of protection.

The newcomer looked at it for a while, realized that the person opposite was not afraid of him, and sneered and said, "I am the Tiger King." ”

The shackled guy didn't answer, laughed and turned to look at the prisoner in the small window of the door.

The Tiger King felt humiliated, jumped on the bed and said, "This position is mine, you give way." ”

The shackled guy didn't speak, sighed softly, and looked down at the shackles.

When eating, the first task is to eat, you are tossing a fart? Bai Lu was unhappy, and said to the Tiger King: "What is your name? Tiger King? ”

Toilet yours, meaning to go to the toilet.

The Tiger King's face turned cold, and he walked to Bai Lu on the bed: "Don't you know who I am?"

Bai Lu bars smacked his mouth: "In a while, you wipe the bed." After saying this, his sitting body suddenly launched, as if it was flat and crashed into the Tiger King, and then the Tiger King fell, with a loud bang, and then the sound of fists into the flesh, and not long after, the Tiger King's face was covered with blood, lying honestly, and he no longer had the strength to move.

Bai Lu shook his fist and said to Lao Wei: "His food is yours." ”

But Lao Wei had just finished tossing for a day and was sleeping a lot, so he didn't react at all, and didn't reply at all. Bai Lu had no choice but to ask someone else: "If you want to eat, go get it yourself, this guy is hungry." ”

In the prison cell, for some prisoners, there is never enough to eat. Hearing the team leader say that he would give up a meal, several guys wanted to grab it.

Bai Lu didn't speak, he glanced at it with his eyes, and the guy who was grabbing the meal opposite immediately stopped talking and quit honestly.

A few other people were curious, and when they looked back at the white road, they found that there was something strange in it, and they looked at each other one by one, and someone proposed to divide it equally, so they divided it.

Solve the problem of sharing the spoils, everyone eats, and Bailu still enjoys the luxury package.

Bai Lu has no appetite, and in such a place, no matter how delicious it is, it can't taste good. After a few casual bites, he jumped off the ground and walked to the end of the bed, and saw the old sick man eating poor boiled cabbage, and went back to bring his own food: "Eat." ”

The old sick man said thank you, and he grabbed a chicken leg and gnawed it.

Bai Lu looked at him, and then looked at Lao Wei in a coma, and said in his heart, this is life!

After eating, Lao Wei slept, the old sick man was sick, and someone else would do the work.

Bai Lu walked around the house, checking Lao Wei's state by the way, although he didn't know what happened during the day, Lao Wei slept very soundly.

After a while, the time for today's "News Network" arrived, everyone sat upright and watched, but the old sick number was infusion, Lao Wei slept, and Bai Lu simply lay down to rest. As for the so-called honor of Prison No. 8, let's talk about it next month.

Today's news is also interesting, there is actually a shot of interviewing the national football team. Even the prisoners in the detention center looked down on these guys to the fullest, and when the reporter was interviewing, some people disdainfully said: "It's better to interview them than to interview my hanging, and you're happy." ”

His nonsense remark, which caused many people to chuckle. At this time, suddenly someone shouted to run, and then said to run. Bai Lu stood up, listening to the accent shouted by Lao Wei, Bai Lu stood up straight and looked over there.

Lao Wei was still sleeping, his lips moved lightly a few times, he didn't know if Lu Dao was talking or trembling, and after a while, he said a sentence in Wei again.

Depressed, dare to scare me with Uyghur language?

Talking in a dream is a subconscious behavior, and what language you can speak depends on what you encounter in the dream.

Lao Wei muttered a few words, his body trembled a few times, returned to calm, and continued to sleep. Bai Lu was moved, this guy has a habit of talking in his sleep?

Legend has it that when you talk to someone who talks in your dreams, what you say, what he will answer. Although I don't know if the legend of the road is true or not, it can be practiced.

Taking a step back, even if the legend is fake, if Lao Wei casually tells some secrets in his dreams, we can also make a difference, right?

So, Mr. Bai Da had an idea.

Wait for the news broadcast to end, and wait for a relaxing time, at ten o'clock in the evening, everyone goes to bed.

In the past period of time, although Bai Lu was lying on his side, his ears had been listening to Lao Wei's voice, but unfortunately he didn't find it.

Before going to bed, Bai Lu said, "You all sleep, and today I will keep vigil." ”

What kind of spirit is this? The boss of the prison doesn't sleep, he keeps vigil for everyone? A group of prisoners make a fuss.

Bai Lu said: "Hurry up and sleep, if you don't want to sleep, just come and keep watch for me all night." ”

What are you kidding? Are you willing to toss yourself is your business, what do we have to do with it? Everyone fell asleep very automatically, and they didn't even ask about the need for two people to keep vigil at night.

Bai Lu took a plastic stool and sat down, looked at the wall for a while, and when everyone was almost asleep, moved the stool to Lao Wei's bedside, and paid attention to Lao Wei's dream words while reading the wonderful messages on the wall. (To be continued......)