At night, Wu Zhihan was already tossed by them and was dying, and he couldn't even breathe for a short time.

Not only the prisoners in this cell, but even the prisoners in other cells used only a few cigarettes to get the prison guards done, and they also came to this cell to follow those people to vent at Wu Zhihan.

After being locked up for so many years, you have to forget what sex is, not to mention an old woman who has been spoiled by many people, even if she is a mother, they also want to be sexual.

What's more, although Wu Zhihan's face was bruised, whether it was his body or skin, he was well maintained.

If you enter here, you will enter the wolf's den.

By this time, it was already late at night.

The whole prison was very quiet, especially this cell, after those people had eaten and drunk, they went to bed early, leaving Wu Zhihan, who was still naked, still lying on the dirty floor, completely ignoring her life or death.

Wu Zhihan was full of despair, and he had no desire to live at all.

Because she knew that no one would come to save her, and her only fate was to be toyed with and killed by these disgusting brutes.

She Wu Zhihan was born with a golden spoon, and she was born with a golden spoon, and she was respected by others for half her life, and she couldn't stand such an insulting death.

Wu Zhihan slowly opened her eyes, she looked at the dim cell, her eyes gradually became cold and dim, she slowly opened her mouth, used all her strength, and bit her tongue, blood instantly filled her mouth.

Despair filled her, she almost did not hesitate, let alone where the strength and courage came from, she actually bit off half of her tongue in her mouth, and the blood slowly flowed from the corners of her mouth, more and more, more and more......

The unbearable pain involved her nerves, and Wu Zhihan was trembling all over her body in pain, rolling her eyes, but she didn't even have the strength to scream in pain......

Wu Zhihan's consciousness slowly faded, and there was only one strong thought in her mind: even if she died, she would turn into a powerful ghost and pull everyone here to hell.

In the dimly lit cell, no one noticed Wu Zhihan, who committed suicide by biting his tongue with hatred.

In the cell, all kinds of languishing and unpleasant smells were mixed together, and now the smell of blood made the smell even sicker, but it still did not attract the attention of those people.

Wu Zhihan's body slowly cooled down, and the moonlight shone in from the only small window near the ceiling.

It happened to shine under Wu Zhihan's messy hair, and his face, which was full of bruises and gradually became pale.

She stared at the empty front with her unfocused eyes, and in the faint light of the moonlight, this unsightly appearance was really scary, and everything around her became a little weird.

A wisp of black gas from nowhere floated in through the small window, towards Wu Zhihan on the ground, and finally penetrated from the tip of her nose......

Wu Zhihan's death was discovered by a prison guard patrolling at night.

Wu Zhi bit his tongue and committed suicide, and his blind appearance frightened all the prisoners in the cell who had seen too much life and death.

And when I thought that the person I used to vent my desires today is now dead, I suddenly feel uncomfortable.

They all cursed in their mouths, and asked the prison guards to quickly throw the corpses to the crematorium.

Several prison guards casually found a piece of clothing, wrapped Wu Zhihan's already cold body, and turned it over.

As soon as they turned over, the prisoners who were watching around took a few steps back reflexively, not daring to look at Wu Zhihan's face again, always feeling that her eyes were open to look at them......