() Listening to Officer Deng walking into cell 307 next door and starting to roll call, Wu Zi looked at Bai Chi hesitantly and said

"Brother..."

With a wave of the mountain knife, Yin said with a stern face

"Okay, farewell, I have my own sense of propriety. Bai Chi will stay and stand against the wall, while the others will sit on the bunk and meditate, reciting the prison rules."

Wu Zi nodded with a wry smile, glanced at Bai Chi, and walked away helplessly. Hearing this, the other dozen prisoners also walked up to the bunks and sat down, with smiles of gloating in their eyes. Bai Chi was already quiet at this time.

He stopped and looked at the machete calmly.

The mountain knife walked slowly to Bai Chi, stared into Bai Chi's eyes, and said nothing for a long time. When Bai Chi was wondering, the mountain knife punched Bai Chi in the chest with a sharp right hand.

"Bang!"

Unprepared, Bai Chi groaned, feeling tight in his chest and almost breathless. At the same time, his eyes were full of surprise and he stared at the machete. He didn't know why the machete was coming out.

"Boy, remember my first sentence: People under the eaves have to bow their heads."

As soon as he finished speaking, the machete didn't wait for Bai Chi to react, and then the second punch hit Bai Chi's chest with a "bang!" The punch seemed ordinary, but Bai Chi just felt that he couldn't avoid it.

Weird.

"Remember my second sentence: It doesn't matter if you die, don't harm other people."

The third punch of the mountain knife still landed on Bai Chi's chest without any surprise. Even if Bai Chi wanted to dodge, he felt there was no room for him to dodge. Bai Chi's eyes flashed faintly, but he still had no words.

"Remember my third sentence: Only if you are alive can you have a chance."

After three sentences, Shan Dao looked coldly at Bai Chi, who had a trace of blood oozing from the corner of his mouth, and stood up without humming. A look of approval flashed across his face, and he nodded secretly. He looked back at Wu Zi and shouted

"Wu Zi, come here."

"Hey, brother, what's the matter?"

Wu Zi looked at Bai Chi in confusion.

"I have already punished Baichi. This is the rule in the house. Now according to the rules, I have to reward him. First of all, the little guy is very good and courageous. I admire him very much. What is lacking in this house is people with courage.

.Wu Zi, take out three plums and give them to the idiot boy."

Bai Chi was stunned by the machete's words? What's going on? Hit a stick and give a sweet date? What is a plum? Three plums?

Wu Zi walked to Bai Chi, took out an opened pack of cigarettes from his pocket, took out three cigarettes and handed them to Bai Chi, saying

"Here, new criminal. You're in luck, hmm!"

Looking at the three cigarettes on the table, Bai Chi suddenly realized that plum meant cigarette. Why hadn't I heard such a name before? It was really strange.

The mountain knife looked at the confused Bai Chi and smiled slightly. Suddenly his face turned cold, and an unyielding pressure lightly enveloped Bai Chi's body.

"But please listen to me clearly. Don't bother the people in the cell anymore. You have also listened to the prison rules, there are fifty-two in total. In three days, you will tell me when you have finished memorizing it. Even if you don't sleep, you will

You have to finish it for me. Otherwise, you come in standing up and come out sideways. I don’t mind one more life!"

Wu Zi stood on the edge and quickly winked at Bai Chi and said

"Yes. What are you talking to, brother? Is he mute?"

Bai Chi raised his head and looked at Shan Dao, nodded slightly, and replied

"I understand, brother."

"You brat, you called me big brother too?"

When Wu Zi heard that Bai Chi was also called eldest brother, he couldn't help but shouted.

"Okay, okay, from now on let this idiot kid be called eldest brother. By the way, I like him very much. Takeo, please adjust his position to the tenth one, but he still has the job of receiving food.

Make him do what he does. Also, Wu Zi, you taught him the songs and songs in our chant and he also memorized them."

As soon as Shan Dao said these words, Bai Chi felt a dozen cold eyes full of jealousy and envy looking at him, especially the wretched man's eyes that were even colder and full of resentment. Li Hao now knew, that

The name of the wretched man is Wang Heping. There is also a young man in his twenties who looks equally sullen and has a cold gaze.

In fact, Bai Chi was still a little confused. Is there anything special about sitting in a different position? Wu Zi looked at Bai Chi's strange eyes, snorted, and said softly.

"What? You kid, why don't you thank me? If you sit in the tenth position, you are eligible to eat some side dishes, and you are also eligible to smoke. Of course, it is not a whole plum. Only the three people in front of you are eligible to smoke a whole plum."

"Thank you, brother!"

Bai Chi was not an unreasonable person. He could sense Wu Zi's kindness, so he looked at the machete and thanked him.

Standing by the iron gate with the mountain knife on his back, he nodded slightly and continued to look at the sun outside the window in silence.

Seeing this, Wu Zi pulled Bai Chi around and pointed at the fifty-two prison rules on the wall, which were about one person tall.

"Idiot boy, this is what you want to memorize. To be honest, no one on the road can memorize this stuff! You have to step up. It took me half a month to memorize it before I could memorize it. It's a cheating thing!"

Bai Chi had just read the fifty-two items once when he heard Wu Zi continue:

"Read these prison rules slowly. Now I will teach you the songs in our cell. You have to memorize them. I will read them to you and you will remember them. It will be easy to remember."

Bai Chi nodded when he heard Wu Zi say this, and thought to himself: Ballad? What a strange place!

Wu Zi cleared his throat, coughed, and read a few words aloud that surprised Bai Chi.

“I was very frightened when I entered the cell;

The two of them were shackled side by side;

Three prison meals are delivered on time;

Barely sleeping on four bunks;

Five foreign sentries kept watch back and forth;

Six iron shackles tightly bound him;

Qiyeqi {chi} is not full;

The horoscope is not good;

Return to labor camp or reeducation through labor;

Shiten is continuing to do labor camps!"

After Wu Zi finished reading, he smiled and asked Bai Chi

"That's it for these ten sentences. Every new prisoner who comes in must be able to recite this. This is also a rule. Okay, you can think about it for a while, and then start to recite the fifty-two prison rules. All the food in our cell is yours.

It’s on me.”

Bai Chi listened blankly to Wu Zi's end, thought for a moment, and said

"Since I call you eldest brother, how about I call you third brother?"

The flesh on Wu Zi's face trembled and he smiled.

"There are no young or old in the world. You should have called me third brother, and Lao Yin, you have to call him second brother. Because it seems that you are the only one in this house who can call us three brothers this way. This means eldest brother. Why?

?What's your problem? Don't be in a hurry, memorize it slowly, I think you have a delicate skin and tender flesh, and you should have read a few books."

Bai Chi quickly waved and asked

"Can I resume the rations in our cell once I can recite them? Yes! Is it also cigarettes or plums?"

"Yes, didn't you hear Officer Deng Jing? In fact, Officer Deng is the boss of our cell No. 3, known as King Deng of Hell. His words are always true, so you have to take it to heart. Otherwise, I will be like the one in this cell.

It's possible that people will chop you alive."

Wu Zi widened his eyes and said.

Bai Chi hesitated for a while, looked at Shan Dao's back, and said softly

"Um, I've memorized the fifty-two prison regulations by heart!"

"What? What are you? Farting..."

"...I don't have anything to do with it! Fart...I'm really good at it."

ps: Ballet has participated in the Urban Essay Contest and needs all kinds of support! This is the first time I have spoken. If you like it, don’t be stingy. Wave your tickets high and knock me out! I like being hit so much.
Chapter completed!