After dinner, some people fell asleep on the bed as if nothing had happened. The bed was a bit sluggish. In the 20-square-meter room, two-thirds of the wooden board was built into a platform from the east to the west, and some broken bricks were supported by them, about twenty centimeters above the ground. The platform was paved with paper blanks, and some black and broken quilts were thrown. Some of the beddings were not covered with cotton, and only a single quilt cover was left. When you look closely, there were mottled blood on it. In the room

At the bottom, a simple squat pit was piled up with cement without any obstruction. There was a lot of filth such as toilet paper and cloth strips in the corner. Now it was summer again, and flies were circling densely near the squat pit, looking for their own delicacies. Just so happened that a man walked to the squat pit, washed his nose hard, then applied it to the wall, then untied his belt and urinated on the pile of filth, stinking stinking throughout the room, making people sick.

Looking at the wall behind, there were densely written with stones, and vividly depicting the 18th generation of the police's ancestors. Judging from the strength of the letters, they hated these people who were merciless and only recognized money. From beginning to end, fifty or sixty people were lined up in sequence, leaving no gaps for people to lie down one by one, and even when you get up to go to the toilet, there is no place to sleep after you come back. Shen Tong felt dizzy when he saw this scene. Until he was really sleepy, he found a gap and lie down with his teeth.

After lying down, Shen Tong looked at Zhang Yisheng who was a little calmer, but he did not persuade him again. At this time, he suddenly thought that Lan Yue would call him, and Liu Siming must have been looking for us. More than two hours have passed since he disappeared. Thinking of this, Shen Tong felt a pain in his heart.

Sure enough, Liu Siming waited for a long time but didn't see Shen Tong and the others come back. After Liu Huiman got a little better, he walked out of the hotel and stood outside the door anxiously waiting. After waiting for more than an hour, he didn't see them come back. Liu Siming had an ominous premonition. He quickly returned to the hotel and told Liu Huiman to lock the door and not open it if anyone knocked on the door. After settling down Liu Huiman, Liu Siming was alone, looking for Shen Tong and the others all over the street.

Lan Yue, who was far away in Dongquan, dialed Shen Tong's number over and over again. At first, she could hear a beeping sound, but she did not answer the phone. Later, she turned off the phone. Lan Yue cursed Shen Tong, but she was very worried. Tonight, Lan Yue was on duty, and she sat alone in front of the phone, and she didn't even hear the patient's call.

Shen Tong was completely sleepy at this time, so he immediately got up and walked to the door and slapped the iron door hard.

"I'm looking for death, it's midnight, why are you knocking?" a policeman cursed loudly.

"Comrade police, my family will be worried if I can let me talk to the phone." Shen Tong begged bitterly.

"What are you going to fight? I'll send you back in two days, don't worry." The policeman said jokingly.

"Comrade Police, I beg you. My family is really anxious. They know that I have come out. If they can't contact me, they will be anxious." Shen Tong was already a little unreasonable at this moment and shouted desperately.

"No, it's useless to shout your throat. I've already said that you will be sent back in two days. You can't understand human words, or why?" The policeman was obviously a little impatient.

Seeing that this trick was useless, Chen Tong suddenly thought of Xu Xia and shouted again: "I am a relative of Mayor Xu Tingyuan, I want to talk to Mayor Xu on the phone."

"Hahaha... You *** also lifted Mayor Xu out and told you, it's useless to lift the provincial party secretary out. I'm the boss here, and no one says it's useless. Get me back to sleep obediently. If you are upset and annoy me, you see I won't beat you to death." The policeman said fiercely.

Chen Tong was flustered at this time and was thinking about how to contact the outside world, but this iron bucket-like room was impossible to go out except for flies to fly in. So he ran to the middle-aged man again and asked tremblingly: "Brother, can you have a solution tomorrow? Isn't it possible now?"

The middle-aged man was asleep and was disturbed by Chen Tong, and his dream just now was interrupted. Then he said angrily: "Is there anything I have to say tomorrow? Haven't I told you? I'm really upset."

Chen Tong was a little desperate and sat there, exactly the same expression as Zhang Yisheng's expression when he first came in. He thought about various possibilities in his mind over and over again. He punched the wall with his fist, and blood suddenly flowed, but Chen Tong didn't feel any pain at all. This was the first time in his life that his personal freedom was ruthlessly deprived.

The middle-aged man saw Chen Tong giving up so much, so he sighed and got up and said, "You can't escape, have you seen it? There is an iron rod as thick as a thumb on the window, and no one can cross it. Besides, it is said that there are glass scraps, iron wires, and even police dogs behind it. I heard that someone had run away before, but as long as you run, you will definitely be beaten to death or die. No one knows that disappearing in such a place. Because, what accompanied us was just a small note with a name and address. What will happen tomorrow? We cannot grasp our own destiny."

"Holding is not illegal", "Holding" is "carrying and relief", Chen Tong looked up at the colorful moonlight in the window, and recited it silently over and over again. But the scene in front of him was even worse than that of the prisoner. Who would be "carrying and relief" like this, who would be forced to be sent home? The scene in front of him was like an ancient dungeon. Chen Tong even thought of Yang Jisheng, a loyal minister of the Ming Dynasty, scraping the rotten ** with a bowl under the dim light. Now, the "superiority" of the people's democratic dictatorship is being abused by some forces and used as a tool to oppress innocent people. As he thought about it, Chen Tong finally fell asleep in a daze.

That night, Liu Siming was looking for Chen Tong and the others like crazy. That night, Lan Yue stayed in front of the phone all night until dawn.

The next morning, a rapid footsteps and the sound of the door opening woke Chen Tong up from his dream. A man who looked like a leader stood at the door, covered his nose and looked inside, then said to the policeman next to him: "Take them all to the yard to meet." After that, he left.

After a night of hardship, Zhang Yisheng was destroyed without any brilliance, his eyes were dull and mysterious, and even Chen Tong called him, he ignored him.

Chen Tong was anxious to go out and quickly spread the message. He cheered up and walked out with the crowd.
Chapter completed!