Chapter 64 Chapter 64: A Sad Song

Zheng Xiaoyan hasn't seen A for many days, and has been meeting with Feng Jinjun.He always felt that Feng Jinjun filled him with the same amount of dirt in the toilet every day, as if he was just dealing with him. Zheng Xiaoyan made up his mind today, he must ask Feng Jinjun if he was dealing with him.So early in the morning, Zheng Xiaoyan stood by the window, waiting for Feng Jinjun to appear. But the person I saw at the window of Building No. 1 today was A, which surprised Zheng Xiaoyan. He didn't know what to say when he was full of thoughts about what to say.Just looking at A in a daze.

A handed the toilet to Zheng Xiaoyan, and said quickly: "Are you ready?" Zheng Xiaoyan took the toilet, the toilet was soft, and there didn't seem to be any dirt in it.This made Zheng Xiaoyan's hands tremble, did they already dig the tunnel? Zheng Xiaoyan took a deep look at A, who was also staring at him firmly.Zheng Xiaoyan suddenly felt a sense of trust in A's eyes, he felt that A had high hopes for him, and it was time for him to do something. Zheng Xiaoyan handed the clean toilet to A, and said quickly: "How to do it?" When A took the toilet, he said: "Tomorrow morning, I have something for you." He turned his head and walked away.

At this time, in the corner of the basement of Building No. 3, there were already traces of water seeping through the cracks in the bricks.No one knows what will happen to this room in the future. Today's weather is weird, cloudy, but it's not raining.There was also an air of uneasiness in the air. The door of the confinement room in the basement of Building No. 1 was opened, and Zhang Shunmin appeared at the door with a group of guards on his expressionless face.Zhang Shunmin glanced at the few prisoners who were leaning against the wall in the confinement room, huddled together, without raising their heads, and walked in with a step forward.

Zhang Shunmin kicked a prisoner away, and looked at it, it was Zhang Qing.Zhang Qing looked at Zhang Shunmin coldly, without speaking, or even showing any expression. Zhang Shunmin snorted, walked away two steps, and kicked another prisoner away.This prisoner was the gunman who had taken cover in the sentry above the courtyard gate among the rioting crowd.Zhang Shunmin snorted, "Not bad marksmanship! Take it away!" Several guards rushed in, picked up the gunman and dragged him out. The other prisoners were about to get up from the ground when a few guards slammed their heads with sap and knocked them aside.To be precise, everyone has been beaten for the third time, the first time when they were just caught, and the second time when they were interrogated about how they planned the riot.

Zhang Qing's head was broken again, and a stream of blood slowly flowed down from the edge of his temple.The guards cursed, followed the others who had dragged the shooter out, and locked the cell door. Although it was daytime, the cell was still dark. Boss Dou struggled to get to Zhang Qing's side from the opposite side, leaned against Zhang Qing's side, and said slowly, "If you stay here and wait to starve to death, you might as well die now." Zhang Qing said hoarsely: "No, you can't die. Although death can be a relief, it is the most cowardly way. I understand the meaning of Li Benwei's last few words. We still have a chance. Even if it is suffering like hell, we Go on, too."

Boss Dou chuckled and shed a line of dirty tears. Next to the iron cage on the Fangfeng Square, an iron frame several people high has been erected from the outside. It is not newly built, but a section that can reach into the iron cage is made on the pile that has already been laid. shelf inside.Zhang Shunmin led the guards and escorted the gunman to the bottom of the shelf. Zhang Shunmin looked at it and said, "Hang up!" The shooter was dragged to the bottom of the shelf with his hands bound. A guard took out two large iron eggs tied to a string and hung them around the shooter's neck.Immediately, several guards yelled and hung the gunman up.

The nearly 50-jin iron egg is hung on the neck of a person, and you are hung up with your hands tied. It is an extremely cruel torture method. Inch by inch of muscles and cervical spine will be gradually torn apart as the hanging time increases. People cannot die, and the pain during the period is simply unimaginable. But the shooter remained silent, and didn't even seem to know what pain was.Just being pulled by the neck by the big iron egg, he kept his head down and didn't move. Zhang Shunmin looked at the gunman's face from below, showing ferocity, and said, "Zheng Guiyan! Listen carefully! Don't pretend to be dead! As long as you ouch, I can let you go! I admire you for being a good man! Die now!" What a pity!"

The gunman's name was Zheng Guiyan.He slowly opened his eyes, smiled suddenly, and closed his eyes again without saying anything. Zhang Shunmin was furious in his heart, but he didn't show it. He just snorted and didn't want to look at Zheng Guiyan again. He turned to the other guards and said, "All prisoners are allowed to release on time today! Let them watch with wide eyes!!!" There was no wind, no rain, only thunder rolling in the sky. During the air release time in Building No. 1, no one wanted to see Zheng Guiyan hanging several meters above the sky.Taking a look, I feel like a knife is stirring in my heart.The prisoners in Building No. 1 sat quietly with their heads down, no one spoke, and there was a deathly silence.

The guards with live ammunition were slowly turning outside the iron cage, looking at Zheng Guiyan and all the prisoners who were hanging high with a cruel and laughing expression. Gradually, there seemed to be some sound coming from the ground.Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooery. "Arise, slaves suffering from hunger and cold; Arise, suffering people all over the world, whose blood is boiling to fight for the truth. The old world is destroyed, slaves arise." When all the guards and guards of the Baishan Pavilion heard the Communist Internationale, it was too late to stop it.This voice didn't seem to come from anyone's mouth. Everyone who was noticed just kept their mouths tightly shut, sitting and standing quietly.But the sound seemed to flow from any corner.

Some guards started yelling: "Don't sing! Don't sing!" Some guards rushed into the iron cage and beat them around aimlessly. , no one groaned and shouted.This made the guards and guards of the Baishan Pavilion almost hysterical. They didn't know who was singing, and they couldn't stop it. Wang Lingyu poked her head out of a window on the second floor of the medical building, and she also heard singing from inside.She frowned and listened motionlessly, but suddenly tears filled her eyes. She couldn't bear it any longer, closed the window heavily, covered her mouth and cried silently.If Wang Lingyu were to tell why she was crying, maybe she wouldn't be able to tell.

Except for the guards and guards who roared like wild beasts, everyone else in the Baishan Pavilion stopped.Even the other guards and related personnel in the courtyard on the second floor came out, stood on the open ground, and listened to the singing that they had never heard before. What song is this?So thick and tragic?I can't hear the lyrics clearly, but it seems that someone is writing the lyrics in my head. Pa, a shrill gunshot came out suddenly; pa, another gunshot with a different rhythm also came out; pa, followed by a third different gunshot, and these three gunshots suddenly tore the song apart.The Baishan Pavilion suddenly became quiet again. The hanging Zheng Guiyan swayed, and a mouthful of blood gushed out of his mouth.He raised his head with difficulty and looked into the distance. He seemed to see hope and the future. His eyes flickered and his mouth opened. He didn't know what he was talking about, and a carefree look appeared on his face. Smile, like a child.Then he bowed his head abruptly. . . . . .Zheng Guiyan is dead. Zhang Shunmin blew on the pistol in his hand, and put the gun back on his waist as if nothing happened.Zhang Shunmin shouted to the roof of Building No. 2: "Brother Xu Xingliang! You are also good at marksmanship!"