At dinner time, the "roommate" mentioned by Zhao Sicheng arrived as scheduled.

He looks to be in his early fifties, with dark skin, a medium build, a slightly protruding belly, and a pair of shrewd eyes on his square face.

"I'm Wang Hengjun, you can just call me Lao Wang." He smiled at everyone and sat next to Zhao Sicheng with a dinner plate. He picked up a chopstick and stuffed the dish into his mouth, and said with a smile: "This is prison food for us. Not bad, right?"

"Well, the chef's skills are pretty good, and the food is better than some restaurants outside." Wei Chongming, a nervous person, didn't think too much and answered smoothly.

Ling Yun and others did not say anything. Seeing this scene, Lao Wang laughed and shook his head: "At first, I thought so too, and thought the treatment here was pretty good. But as time went by, one month, two months, one year, two Years, five years... I found that I only eat the same few dishes every time. After so many years, everyone will get tired of it..."

Hearing what the other party said, Shen Tinglan smiled, took a sip of soup and said, "For people like us, it's good to have hot dishes and hot soup. There's no need to be so picky."

As Zhao Sicheng said, Wang Hengjun is a good person.

He did not directly answer Shen Tinglan's question, but repeatedly lamented: "I used to be young and ignorant, fooling around outside, and only thought of going home when I ran out of money. I remember, one year I was hungry outside for three or four days. Oh my god, when I walked in, I happened to catch up with my wife making dumplings. They were stuffed with cabbage and pork, dipped in vinegar and mixed with Laba garlic. It was so fragrant... More than thirty years have passed, and the taste... I still forget it. No."

Wang Hengjun smacked his lips, showing an unfinished expression.

"So, what you miss is your mother's craftsmanship?" Ling Yun smiled and said, "Let her do it for you again and again."

"My mother has died a long time ago. I just want to eat dumplings again." Wang Hengjun chuckled: "It's a pity, this shabby place can't even eat noodles. Where are you guys? Don't you want to try it?"

"Then we have to have a chance. We want to try it, but it's just a thought. Whether we can eat it or not is another matter." Zhao Sicheng said calmly.

Wang Hengjun looked around and after confirming that the prison guard was not nearby, he lowered his voice and said, "That's right. I knew I was right."

Hearing what the other party said, Kong Xiang suddenly became confused: "But how did you know that we had that idea?"

In order to avoid attracting the attention of the prison guards, everyone has been very cautious in everything they said and done from yesterday to now. Unexpectedly, flaws were still exposed.

"Some birds, if kept in a cage for a long time, will not fly out even if you open the door. Only those that have just been captured and have not been tamed will think of resisting."

Wang Hengjun smiled proudly: "I have stayed in this place for more than ten years, and I have seen all kinds of prisoners. You guys who can't hide it from those chute (prison guards) can't fool me - because, we all Have the same goal."

"In this case, I won't go around in circles about some things."

Shen Tinglan said: "Yes, we do have a way to escape from the cell, but if we want to leave here, we have to pass through the East District. I want to ask you if you know anything about that place."

Wang Hengjun snapped his fingers: "You should have discovered that the prisoners here are extremely honest."

Everyone nodded. Just like Wang Hengjun said, when they first learned that the scene of this mission copy was a notorious prison, everyone was worried about similar problems. As a newcomer, when he first entered the prison, he would definitely be confused.

The bullying was terrible.

But now it seems that apart from the occasional booing, no one has ever taken the initiative to find trouble with them. You know, the people imprisoned here are all extremely vicious criminals?!

"Of course they are not afraid of those on the slide, but they can't stand it. This place is haunted." Wang Hengjun lowered his voice: "But in fact, when I first came in thirty years ago, there were no taboos here at all. Everything was

It’s still fine.”

The news about Wang Hengjun was undoubtedly a bombshell, causing waves in the hearts of Ling Yun and others.

He told everyone that the Kata Prison at that time was not only famous for its special geographical conditions, being surrounded by the sea, making it almost impossible to escape, but also had the terrible name of "hell on earth".

Because there are numerous serious criminals imprisoned, the warden and prison guards here are extremely strict.

The special confinement room in Area D is used to punish disobedient prisoners. They call it a "burrow" and lock the prisoners in a narrow and dark environment. Except for delivering meals, there are no other rooms in the room at other times.

There is a ray of light.

Although this method of punishment sounds like it does not require physical suffering, the harm it brings to the prisoner's body and mind is far more terrifying than imagined.

"This is sensory deprivation." Ling Yun said: "Without being able to sense the passage of time, people's psychology will collapse rapidly, causing auditory hallucinations, emotional anxiety, and disorganized thinking. In severe cases, extreme delusions will form.

Eventually it evolved into paranoid schizophrenia.”

"Yes." Wang Hengjun said: "This perverted method was invented by the warden at the time. When I first came in thirty years ago, I was still a young boy. Because I was a newcomer, there were usually no young or old prisoners.

bully

Negative. Those guys were very aggressive, looking for trouble with the newcomers. They almost beat me to death several times. Later I found out that they were using the newcomers to spread their anger! When the warden was there,

They tortured these prisoners a lot."

Wang Hengjun said that although he only stayed in Kata Prison for three months, during this period, he witnessed with his own eyes the tragic situation of more than a dozen prisoners who were tortured until they collapsed and went crazy.

"I have often done things like licking blood with the tip of a knife. Although it has been so long, every time I think back to the look in the eyes of the perverted warden, I still feel scared in my heart." Wang Hengjun said: "Everyone cares about him.

Under his nose, he must be honest and honest. If he is found to be unruly, even if he doesn't eat all the food or is lazy when working, he will be beaten severely."

For him, those three months in prison were more painful and longer than three years.

"After I was released from prison, I felt that I had finally escaped that hell on earth. A few years later, by chance, I heard from my brothers in the church that a large-scale riot had occurred in Kata Prison. Dozens of prisoners attacked the prison guards, and then they

He snatched weapons from his body and shot the warden and others. Although the outside world said that it was the prisoners who wanted to escape, I am the only one who knows that this is not the case at all."

"How do you know?" Shen Tinglan asked.

"There is a problem with the number of people because of time." Wang Hengjun affirmed: "This is an island. Without a ferry, it is impossible to leave. There were prisoners who tried to escape a long time ago, but in the end the bodies were found at sea. Every three The ferries from outside will sail to this island only on the 15th of the month. If the prisoners really want to riot and escape collectively, they should choose that day."

"Then you mean, these prisoners don't want to escape?" Kong Xiang couldn't help but feel confused.
Chapter completed!