Chapter 15 2. Night Story in Prison

When Tian Xiaole saw me, her eyes were red and bloodshot.I didn't go to work for two days, and he worked hard for two days, sticking to the front line of corpse guarding. "What's going on these days?" I asked him. "It's nothing. I'm really disgusted by these criminals. They don't even care about their relatives for the money. It's too much not to cremate if they can't get the money. Do you know? How long is the record for the longest time in our prison?" "how long?" "Half a year." Tian Xiaole lay on the bed, smoking a cigarette, "At that time, I just went to work. In order to prevent the freezer from being cut off, the prison found a room next to the room where the freezer was kept as a duty room, and I slept there every day. There was only one wall between the corpses. I would visit him every hour. He was an economic criminal who defrauded millions of dollars, but died of cancer in the end. He was less than fifty years old when he died." Tian Xiaole smiled at me, " I have guarded the corpse for half a year, during which time, I am not afraid at all, and I do not have nightmares at night, guess what?"

"You have a way?" "Of course, every time I went to see him, I would tell him about my misfortunes, including not doing well in my studies since I was a child, always violating discipline when I went to the police academy, and bumping into obstacles everywhere when I was looking for a job; The boss didn’t like the incident, so I had to come to guard the corpse; I often fell out of love, and when I was on a blind date, when people heard that I was a prison guard, I didn’t know what to do. I was on the night shift, and no girl could stand it. I made a phone call every three to five days. We meet once every half a month. This is not Plato. Later, I felt that I fell in love with him, because he never gave me shame, never blamed me, and I would not worry, he would ask me He became my confidant." Tian Xiaole chuckled.

"Aren't you lying to a ghost? No one in your family can compare. You are handsome and tough." "Have you ever heard that people are so hard that they come to guard the corpse every day?" I don't know what to say. "My father was shuanggui." Tian Xiaole seemed to be talking about someone else's father. In the evening, I go for a routine checkup. Opening the freezer, I took a closer look at the rapist. He seemed to be asleep, which was completely different from the sexual impulse he had been taught. Back at the hotel, I opened the file again, he had raped three women.

The third woman he raped turned out to be from Heiwu Village. On June 15, 20##, the sex criminal raped a 20-year-old girl in a cornfield in Heiwu Village. The girl's name is unknown. It is said that the sex offender had nightmares and nervous problems from then on, until one day, while drinking with friends, he confided everything he had done.This sounds a bit unbelievable, because, he said, the woman he fucked in the end was not human at all. Not human at all! !Many people thought he was talking in sleep. He himself said that the woman used a wooden mobile phone. The case file ends here.

"Wooden mobile phone." I shuddered suddenly. Could it be that the file said Mr. Ma? I've been thinking about this question all night. Tian Xiaole couldn't fall asleep either, he said, "Let me tell you a true story." "what story?" "Ghost story." Tian Xiaole said, "You know the trumpet in our prison, right?" "Know." "Five years ago, at that time, the construction of the trumpet was still in a normal state. There was a robber who was imprisoned in the trumpet because of a fight. In the first few days, everything was normal. On the third night, he started to fight. Yelling, he suddenly became effeminate and flirtatious. At first, the guards didn't think so, then, guess what?"

"What happened next?" "He even danced a striptease in front of the monitor, which was better than the lead dancers in KTV and disco. He also squatted to pee, and he kept saying that he was an actress during the Cultural Revolution and fell in love with a chief But the chief killed her, the chief strangled her to death, so she was often out of breath, she also said that she just likes the men in the trumpet, they are all men, she sees one, loves one, last one , stick one, die one..." "and after?" "Later, that prisoner went crazy. Only a few old policemen in the confinement room knew about this matter, and it was kept strictly confidential. Because everything he said was true. During the Cultural Revolution, an actress was indeed killed by a leader. In fact, that was not a leader at all, but a hooligan, she was not strangled to death, she was burned to death, when she died, she struggled desperately, as if she was dancing..."

"This is a story, and there is another one that is more terrifying. Many years ago, prisons were always built in the wilderness, so it was inevitable to build them on the graves of the dead and the graves of thousands of people. Listen. People say that this is the case in our prison. There was a policeman who got off work in the middle of the night and rode his bicycle home. His home was by the river in the north. He was going to pass a dirt road. He had no choice but to throw the car aside and walk home. It was dark in front of him. At this moment, he suddenly heard the sound of a bicycle bell ringing behind him. , there was no one at all. He walked in the direction of home, and within a few steps, the bell rang again, and he walked back, but there was still no one; so he walked home again, and the bell was gone, he was very happy and also I was very scared, so I ran, and within a few steps, the other person disappeared..."

"Where did he go?" "He fell into an ice hole and into the river. In fact, he had already passed his house. He rode his bicycle into the frozen river, but he still didn't feel like he was home..." "What does this have to do with mass graves?" "It is said that the children in the mass graves are very naughty and like to play with the bells of bicycles." "It's interesting, is there anything else?" "Of course, you have to be mentally prepared for the next story, which is about the corpse guard..."