Chapter 13 Chapter Thirteen

A pressed the three gadgets and barbed rings in his mattress, and took a look at Feng Jinjun. Feng Jinjun said in a low voice: "It has never been changed." A nodded, stood up together with Feng Jinjun, and walked towards the door. Karan, a guard outside the cell door, skillfully opened the cell door. Lao Tu's routine was already fixed, and the roar echoed in the corridor without even thinking about it: "Line up, don't move around, don't talk!" Feng Jinjun and A were still standing by the cell door as they did in the morning. Zhang Qing and Daou from 107 stood opposite them.

Zhang Qing lowered his head, still not saying a word, but glanced at A slightly. And the boss of Dou, Dou, stood listlessly with his head tilted, chewing something out of thin air, babbling there, and glanced at A, who was also silent. People from all the rooms came out and stood by the door as if they were going to the bathroom in the morning. A has learned his lesson this time. He lowers his head and looks at his feet. He will be able to protect himself from the wind immediately. There is no need to rush to wait and see. Lao Tu's roar sounded: "Turn right, turn left!" Everyone turned around and faced the iron gate on the other side.

The sixth guard opened the iron gates one by one, and the crowd slowly moved forward. Walking in front of A is Qian Sangui, on the left is Zhang Qing, and in front of Zhang Qing is Fang Yu who looks like a dead person.This formation will be fixed in the days of A for a long, long time. When A walked forward with the team, the prisoners on the second floor also moved around at about the same time. When A reached 104, the prisoners on the second floor were already going downstairs, and the stairs made a loud noise. Walking through this corridor and through two iron doors, everyone came to the hall, A lined up, and the prisoners on the second floor also lined up to the side.

Although row A was on the side of the wall, blocked by Zhang Qing on the left, some prisoners on the second floor still noticed A's existence.His eyes swept towards A, and it disappeared in a flash. There are four rows in total, and the number of prisoners on the second floor is slightly more than that on the first floor.This is because some of the cells on the second floor are triple rooms and some are quadruple rooms.So the number of people is a few more than the prisoners on the first floor.This is evident when queuing. Although there are more than 30 people in this hall, it is not very crowded. Soldiers with machine guns are not standing in the hall, but outside the iron cage next to the entrance of the hall, and the iron gates on both sides of the hall are facing the hall. All take aim.

This is a smart move of the Baishan Pavilion. If soldiers with guns were allowed to come in with the prisoners at this time, it would be a very serious matter for these thirty or so people to suddenly organize a riot and take away the guns. So the only ones commanding in the hall were Lao Tu and Lao Liu, two robot-like guards with iron rods in their hands. There are as many as three iron gates to get out of the hall. The first one is to walk out of the lobby of Building No. 1, the second one is to walk out of the outer eaves of Building No. 1, and the third one is to enter the small square for venting wind.

When A was brought into Building No. 1, he also opened the three iron doors sequentially, but the feeling of the two times was completely different. The iron gates are opened one by one, not all at once. Every time they come to an iron gate, they have to pause for a while, and the team will move forward after the iron gate is opened. The people on the second floor walk in front, and the people on the first floor walk behind the people on the second floor, which puts A at the end of the line. As soon as all the prisoners entered the release square, they dispersed almost quickly, like fish just thrown into the water.

Today's weather is very good, the sun is shining brightly, the wind is sunny, a faint mountain breeze is blowing, mixed with the smell of soil and early spring buds, it is a feeling of freedom.It makes people feel suddenly confused, why am I losing my freedom?Why is the originally free world imprisoned the originally free life? A took two steps slightly, the sun above his head dazzled a little bit, A did not take a few more steps, but stopped.The iron gate of the vent square behind him slammed shut. This vent square is about the size of two basketball courts, and everyone can be seen at a glance.At least when A stopped, he saw everyone's actions.

The thirty or so people were divided into four gathering places, which was not quite what A imagined.A group of people gathered around the sink, which should be a drinking place, and Zhang Qing and Boss Dou were among the group of people.There is a water pump next to the sink, and someone has already drained the water in the sink, repressed new groundwater, and drinking water with their hands. In the southeast corner is another group of people, centered on a small stone table and a few stone benches. Someone picked up stones from the ground and placed them on the stone table, as if preparing to play some game.

There are also a bunch of people gathered in the northeast corner, near the position between Building 2 and Building 3, lazily either sitting on the ground, or sitting on a few low stone benches on the ground scratching, seeming to have nothing to do . The last group of people was located between Building No. 1 and Building No. 2 not far from the iron gate of Fangfeng Square. There were only seven or eight people, and they were also doing nothing. There are others like Feng Jinjun who are outside the crowd.One of them was the living dead Fang Yu, who was sleepwalking, with his head lowered and walking slowly on the Fangfeng Square.The others were like lone rangers, not knowing whether they were exercising or what to do, kicking their legs and holding their hands while walking on the square.

Feng Jinjun's voice sounded from A's side: "Sir, do you have any cigarettes? Can I have one?" A turned his head and saw that Feng Jinjun was holding onto the barbed wire, stretched out his hand, and yelled at a guarding agent. The spy didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and cursed: "You want another cigarette? No!" Feng Jinjun yelled with a playful smile: "Sir, please do me a favor. I just saw you pinch me!" The spy scolded: "You have sharp eyes! Grandma, you don't need money! I am in a good mood today, sir, and I will reward you with one!" After finishing speaking, he took out a cigarette from his jacket pocket, took out a fire and lit it, and handed it to Feng March.

Feng Jinjun was very grateful, took the cigarette from the spy, turned around and saw A looking at him, bared his teeth, and asked, "Hey, man, do you smoke?" A shook his head. Feng Jinjun turned his head and yelled at the spy again: "Sir, you are a good man, my big brother wants to smoke too." The spy took a sip, and walked away from the iron cage with a gun in his hand. Feng Jinjun turned around, took a puff of cigarette, and his face was filled with the expression of a common Kuomintang soldier ruffian. After walking a few steps, he sat down on a small square stone and enjoyed it alone without anyone else watching. stand up. A walked over and squatted beside Feng Jinjun. Seeing that Feng Jinjun had no intention of talking to him, he had no choice but to continue to wait and see. A and Feng Jinjun are located not far from the sink, facing Building No. 3 in front, and Building No. 1 and Building No. 2 on the left. A can see that on the roofs of Building No. 1 and Building No. 2, there are soldiers with live ammunition patrolling the roof back and forth. Outside the iron cage, there are also many spies patrolling along the square in twos and threes, looking at them vigilantly from time to time. Follow the movement in the square. Behind A is another two-story building, only one-third the size of Building No. 1.Many spies came in and out of it, and it could be seen that it was a place where guards changed their guards and rested.The listening room is in the basement of this building. A From the architectural drawing of the Baishan Pavilion, it is known that the building where the spies were haunted was originally an annex building, where sundries were placed and servants and caregivers lived.It has now been changed to a place for secret agents and guards. On the right hand side of A is the newly built kitchen that smells of cooking fumes. The only open-air open well in Baishan Pavilion is next to the kitchen.At this time, there was a smell of firewood burning in the kitchen, and a faint smell of rice porridge wafted out. A felt very hungry all of a sudden, he just had diarrhea in the dark yesterday, except for drinking a few sips of water in the bathroom in the morning, he almost didn't eat anything all day and all night. A turned his head and didn't think about eating, but heard Feng Jinjun mumbled while smoking a cigarette: "Do you understand? People here don't know each other very well." Startled, A slowly stood up, squeezed to sit beside Feng Jinjun, and said, "What do you mean?" Feng Jinjun didn't look at A either, and continued as if talking to himself: "Look at Zhang Qing's gang at 107, don't look at them as if they don't talk, that bearded man is their leader." A looked at Zhang Qing and the others by the sink, and it happened that a bearded man and Zhang Qing were also looking at him.The bearded man was tall and burly, and he looked like he had been a soldier and had fought vicious battles. Although his face was still wounded, he looked at A very sharply. Feng Jinjun continued: "They are probably thinking about how to escape from prison every day." A said: "Are they going to escape too?" Feng Jinjun snorted: "They probably want to use riots to escape from prison. I think it's basically impossible, and they're going to kill themselves." A looked at the group of chess players in the southeast corner, and Feng Jinjun seemed to feel A's gaze, and said: "The group of people are mainly literati, and they should be writing and calculating before being imprisoned, and most of them are civil servants. They are the most stable group of people here, hehe." A looked over and found that there were quite a few people in the group who wore glasses, they were older, and they all had the temperament of frail scholars.Qian Sangui was one of them, and he was standing at the side watching the people sitting at the table playing chess. A didn't speak, and looked at the group of people in the northeast corner again. Feng Jinjun's words naturally followed suit, and said: "Those people are not reliable. They don't cooperate, are unwilling, and love to make trouble. Don't think they have nothing to do now, they will make trouble in a while." Oh, Feng Jinjun continued: "They all admit that they are the Communist Party, their brains are more stubborn, and they will reason with these spies. They are also the ones who are beaten the most. Look at those people, they are all wounded." The last group of people in the middle of Buildings 1 and 2, Feng Jinjun said: "These people are familiar with each other, hehe, comrades who know each other on the Chuanshan Line and Qinghe Line." A said: "Aren't you afraid people will hear you?" Feng Jinjun said: "As long as you don't speak furtively, those greyhounds won't be able to hear what you say. If you don't talk more now, you won't have a good time to talk." A nodded and said, "Aren't you a mountain-crossing person? Why?" Feng Jinjun took one last puff of the cigarette and said, "Everyone thinks I'm a traitor here, and no one wants to talk to me. Hehe, this is the best." A took the cigarette butt in his hand, looked at it, and said, "Small mountain city It’s a good cigarette, it’s gone after you smoke it.” After finishing speaking, he threw the butt of the cigarette on the ground and stomped on it with his foot. A curled his lips and thought to himself: "This Feng Jinjun really looks like an out-and-out soldier ruffian. If I hadn't been able to match up with him, it would be really hard to believe that he is the first one to cross the mountain line." Feng Jinjun stomped out his cigarette and said, "It's your first day here, and someone will probably come to you soon." As soon as Feng Jinjun finished speaking, the bearded man in Zhang Qing's group looked at A and walked towards him.