In the blink of an eye, another day passed, and in the middle of the night, Liu Shibai and Lu Xiaolin did not go out to investigate, but recuperated in the cell......

There is not enough time in the cell, sleep, get up, wait for dinner!

After eating, I look forward to the next meal, and after lunch, I look forward to dinner.

I'm going crazy with hunger......

To be honest, Liu Shibai usually feels that he is also thrifty when he is outside, but when he comes to this black prison, he knows what thrift is!

A piece of white rice, looking left and right, is only three taels, but you can't eat enough!

Why?

Because there is no oil and water in the stomach......

The dishes of the three prison meals are varied, salted radish in the morning, boiled radish at noon, and radish boiled in water in the evening.

If you don't taste it carefully, you really can't taste it, and there is salt in this dish.

The chef in the black prison, that is, Zhu Yingtai, has truly obtained the true meaning of coarse dishes!

As for the oil, it is estimated that the black prison is considered for the body of the prisoner, so as not to have diarrhea, so it is very humanely reduced.

As the saying goes, with clear water porridge in his hand, there is no oil in the dish, which is the food standard of the black prison......

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After breakfast, Liu 18 gave everyone in the cell a Great China.

For this, Liu Shibai is more generous than Wu Shixun, in his opinion, he is also a fallen person, and cigarettes are the only comfort in the prison cell, so there is no need to use this to go to the card family.

He felt that it was acceptable to smoke a few whole cigarettes from time to time for a few half-grown old men below.

Liu Shibai himself, but he was very economical, and he smoked the horn barrel carefully concocted by Lu Xiaolin.

For some reason, Liu Shibai likes this taste.

With a horn in his mouth and humming an old song from a long time ago, Liu Shibai sat in the first position near the iron gate!

In this position, in the past, only the uncle was qualified to sit here!

"Holding the nest head in my hand, there is not a drop of oil in the dish, since I separated from you, I have entered the building of the black prison......

Tears, unstoppable flow, there is not a drop of oil in the dish......"

The people in cell 305, rarely without noise, sat quietly on the floor, listening to Liu 18 humming softly, and the strange tone echoed in the cell......

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Wu Shixun was alone, walking back and forth in the corridor of the cell, his face was calm and peaceful, with a faint hint of spring breeze.

The old man of Mushan in the second gear still sat there flipping through the newspaper without raising his eyes.

Tian Mingjian seems to have been infected by Liu Shibai recently, pulling the lewd man Lu Xiaolin, studying the trick of rolling the horn in the corner, and laughing triumphantly from time to time......

After a while, a circle of people gathered on the pavement near the general's building, and the leader of them was the expert who robbed the bank, fifth gear, nose hair!

The rest of the people include Zhou Dongsheng, Fan Heping, Zanxiong and Mu Yuzhou......

The five of them, I don't know what they were muttering in the General's Building, from time to time, there were a few malicious glances, and quietly swept towards Liu Shiba, who was leaning against the wall and humming a small song.

The whole cell was filled with a strange feeling, which seemed a little depressing!

Actually, Liu Shibai is not a fool, he has been squatting in it for almost two months, and he sees the small movements of those people, but he doesn't break it.

He wanted to see how he was fighting for power in the cell.

Could it be that it is just by fists?

If that's the case, then it's easy to beat these old guys until they're convinced......

However, if the movement is too loud, will it attract the attention of the disciplining soldiers?

Or, according to what Lu Xiaolin said, take the brain fragments of this kind of cheating Gu worm one by one?

Looking up at Wu Shixun, who seemed to be fine, Liu Shibai couldn't help but feel ridiculous in his previous naivety.

A big brother on the mixed road, where will he teach you morality?

The characters on the road can only get to the top by betraying and working hard!

Many big brothers on the road, on the surface, seem to be bold and responsible, talk about brotherly righteousness, and fight for brothers, but in fact, it is true to insert brothers with three knives, right?

It's ridiculous that he still calls him big brother sincerely?

Think Wu Se-hoon is really a figure worth befriending?

Thinking of this, Liu Eighteen's gaze turned to Tian Mingjian again!

Tian Mingjian has a simple temperament, but Liu Shibai knows that he and Wu Shixun have lived together in a black prison for decades, no matter how they have feelings, whether they can say that in the end, Tian Mingjian still has to stand on Wu Shixun's side......

However, Tian Mingjian, the old man, has no heart and lungs, and the atmosphere in the cell is so weird, he is also interested in studying the horn barrel with the lewd man Lu Xiaolin.

It is estimated that this old guy is really well-developed and simple-minded.

However, remembering what Tian Mingjian said when he first entered the black prison, Liu Shibai felt that his judgment was wrong.

Turning his head and looking at the old man Mushan who was calmly reading the newspaper beside him, Liu Shibai knew that now, except for Lu Xiaolin in the cell, the only person who could support him was probably this old man who looked like the wind was blowing to the ground.

Liu 18 carefully observed the caution in everyone's eyes and the expressions on their faces......

In the entire cell, ten people were divided into three groups, one was himself and Lu Xiaolin;

There is also a group that is Wu Shixun, Tian Mingjian and the old man Mushan are counted as one, and the three of them can't do anything if something happens.

The other small group was five people sitting on the pavement, silently gathered near the General's Building.

These five, each of them are masters who refuse to suffer, and they are all a few people who are narrow-minded, can't see the good of others, and are extremely jealous.

A few of them can't see others eating meat, they eat Luo Bu, and others smoke Great China and gnaw on their own trumpets.

It doesn't matter where the cigarette or the meat came from, it has nothing to do with him.

But, if you don't give it to him, he will hate you!

In the eyes of these people, your things should be his, and his things have nothing to do with you.

Such a villain is the most boring and the most despised.

But such people have an advantage, as long as someone fanned the flames, they could easily jump out and be the first bird.

To be honest, the only one who has the same heart as himself is the obscene man Lu Xiaolin, but unfortunately, this guy doesn't have much actual combat power except for using Gu worms to yin people.

There were ten people in the entire cell, and after looking back and forth, Liu Shibai was stunned to find that from now on, he would have to fight alone for dignity, a bowl of white rice, and a trumpet every day.

Liu Shibai sat there with his eyes slightly closed, secretly observing and thinking, the lewd man Lu Xiaolin was holding a newly rolled horn, running over, handing the horn to Liu Shibai with a smile, and foaming at the mouth:

"Hey, little lord, this is a newly rolled horn tube! You see, I have researched and improved it, using less tobacco shreds, rolling longer, and smoking more pleasantly.

It's just that the newspaper is used a little more, little master, you can taste it and see how it tastes."

Liu Eighteen had a black line, looked at the oversized horn in his hand, pinched it at the end of the horn, and the inside was empty?

There was probably a little bit of tobacco on the front of the horn.

Liu Shibai couldn't help gritting his teeth and said:

"Why don't you use all the newspaper rolls?

Lu Xiaolin's face was full of grievances, and he laughed in a low voice:

"Didn't I roll it for the little master to eat? I saw that you like to smoke the horn so much, so I wanted to try to see if you were more energetic just smoking the newspaper?"

"You...... No, come here, I'll ask you something. ”

Liu Eighteen said softly.

"What?"

Lu Xiaolin's eyes widened.

"Well, that Gu worm brain fragment you studied really turned people into idiots?

Liu Shibahu asked again suspiciously.

Lu Xiaolin said strangely:

"You can change it back, as long as you suppress the Gu worm to sleep at a certain acupuncture point, you can recover immediately, at most you will be confused for a while!"

When Liu Eighteen heard this, he immediately smiled, and said with a sneer:

"Come on, get a brain fragment, give one to each of them, and ...... secretly"

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