Chapter 64 Fourteen, the legend of the night trial

The night passed quietly like this, and there were low-pitched thunder and pattering rain outside the window throughout the night.I've only been here for one day, but it feels like I've spent a whole year here.I lay in bed and couldn't fall asleep for a long time, thinking about everything that happened today. I didn't know much about this world before, but in just one year, I have completely jumped out of my previous life and entered a world that I never dared to imagine.Struggle, concealment, crime, violence, intimidation, mystery, etc. all seemed to jump out from around me at once. I came into contact with so many colorful people, which greatly exceeded my understanding of the people around me.This world is definitely not simple. After you lift the curtain of this world, you realize that you are just a marionette controlled by others on the stage, and you don't even have the right to speak.

This is a quagmire, once you fall into it, don't struggle, if you struggle, it will only make you sink faster.The sense of smallness of personal power is so strong that you don't even know where you are. Since coming here, the sense of surveillance that existed before has also disappeared, and what has been replaced is a sense of oppression that wraps the whole body, like a butterfly sealed in a plastic bag, and it is so difficult to even flap its own wings. A night without dreams. The days to come will be the same, nothing new.Every morning, I wash up like a robot, listen to lectures, work mechanically, and fill my stomach with unpalatable meals.The only time we can talk together every day is half an hour after washing in the morning, and an hour after returning to the cell in the evening after work.At other times, everyone is basically silent, unwilling to say a word.

People commit suicide almost every morning, and the most suicides are those in light blue prison uniforms. Although the means of punishment are various, they have not stopped the behavior of people committing suicide every day. Of the eight people in cell 511, except for Sun Qiang who clearly said his "crime", everyone else had a deep taboo, and they all vaguely mentioned it in one or two sentences. However, I was the same as them, even myself He is unwilling to say clearly about his identity and background. Moreover, through communication twice a day, I found that the people in this cell are not simple, except of course Sun Qiang.

Even though the bald-headed and long-legged man only ever said the three words "mother", his behavior and demeanor reveal a taste of sub-culture, which cannot be pretended.Suan Tou, a seemingly ordinary man, always speaks in a non-surprising way, and doesn't talk much, but every word he says is very profound, and I can't understand some words for a while.Fatty Wu belongs to the kind who can talk endlessly when he encounters a topic he is interested in, and doesn’t say a word if he is not interested. Moreover, if he is happy, he can quote a lot of historical stories from classics. Never heard of it at all.

Lao Xie spent all his time reading. The only books he could read in this place were the Little Red Book, Selected Works of Mao and some theoretical books that read like chewing gum.Since Lao Xie took care of me, I respect and appreciate Lao Xie.But Lao Xie never took the initiative to speak, but when everyone was talking, he would interject a few words if he had something to do. Although Houzi is a man who looks for nothing to say every day, he seems to have no unhappy time, but after getting along for a long time, he knows that Houzi is actually very heavy in his heart. He will sigh softly in the dead of night, Even awakened by nightmares.Monkey has revealed that he used to be an actor, that's all.

Lin Hu is very young, and he looks muscular, but he is actually quite smart. He never relies on his own brute force to work, but keeps looking for various tricks, which can save time and effort.Lin Hu talked to me the most, maybe it was because he hadn’t been here for a long time, and I talked to him a lot. I’m only 3-4 years older than him, unlike the youngest-looking monkey among the others. In fact, they are all men who are leaning towards the age of 30, and Sun Qiang is about 32 years old. As for Lao Xie, he should be the oldest here. Everyone's novelty towards me also faded quickly, and soon my existence became a common thing like eating and sleeping, and no one would deliberately observe or ask me anything.

The work of wiping the metal ring lasted for a week and ended. Huangmao may be the reason for beating me, but he did not continue to deliberately make things difficult for me. I am also very knowledgeable about current affairs. Say a few more words of compliment when you're there.Maybe the prison is a place to sharpen people's edges and corners. It is better to be tactful in dealing with things, not to be too ostentatious, to scold mothers inwardly, to be respectful with your mouth and face, and to accept management is the best policy. After grinding the metal rings, it was ushered in to go out to do coolie work, carrying and digging huge stones in the stone mountain. On the contrary, this made everyone happier.Since he was working outside the prison, Fatty Wu "stopped" around, as if to gather information.It's really good to be able to breathe secretly outside, and even smell the smell of the sea blowing over, and imagine freedom.

However, there is no sea here, only stones, but the sea should not be far from here.I have lived by the sea for many years, so I am born with the ability to judge the direction and distance of the sea. Of course, it is inevitable to work outside the prison and escape from prison.However, these prison guards are also quite experienced. The head of each cell is responsible for supervising the actions of the prisoners in the cell. If someone escapes from the cell and the person in the cell does not find out, he will be punished jointly.Therefore, as soon as someone disappeared, someone reported it quickly, and then it was arrested, gunshots rang out, and dogs were sent to chase.Those dogs didn't know what breed they were. Apart from being nice to the prison guards, they barked horribly when they saw us.

People who are captured generally cannot die, but they cannot escape the crime of living. The terrifying appearance makes people have to firmly suppress the thought of escaping from prison. And so another week passed, and I had been here for two weeks, as if the outside world had forgotten me.I once fantasized that Lin Fengshan's Central Special Investigation Team would take me away, and I also fantasized that Mr. Li would arrest me and Chen Jingqiang would rescue me, but as time passed, I slowly gave up. I used to think that the prison guards here were going to interrogate me, but no, no prison guards will come to talk to you, and they won't even look at you.There is no policy education, and even the speech of the warden is almost exactly the same every day.

It makes you feel like you have no hope, no future in sight. I often feel uncomfortable and want to admit that I am a spy, even if I get shot, it will be more enjoyable than these endless days, but even if I want to admit it, I don't have this opportunity. However, everyone is the same.This is the only place where you feel balanced. Another month has passed in such a mechanical prison life, and I have become like other people in 511. Except for a few words in the cell, I am basically expressionless outside, saying nothing, and not hugging. No hope, no energy to fantasize about your future.

During this period of time, the relationship between Lin Hu and me has become better and better. He doesn't call me Bai Pi, he calls me Brother Bai, but he avoids Sun Qiang when the two of them talk.And Lin Hu gradually revealed some of his background. Lin Hu was born in a military family, and he practiced martial arts with his father since he was a child, so he has a strong physique. However, Lin Hu's father was prosecuted for some reason and never came back. I have some skills, actually sneaked into the political commissar's room in the military compound in the middle of the night to complain about his father's grievances, said a few words without speculating, beat the political commissar, and caused a catastrophe. What's more, when Lin Hu was caught, he said Lin Hu said something he shouldn't have said, but Lin Hu kept silent about what he said, and then transferred several prisons, and finally got to this 703 prison. Of course, I have some reservations, but I tried to describe the "crimes" I committed as comprehensively as possible. I once tried to sense my own kind at night, but my ability seemed to be blocked, maybe it was the ghost of the gray-haired old man in the dream.However, I still retain one ability, that is, when my body touches the other person's body, I can feel other people's thoughts, but it is not as clear as before, and it requires deliberate concentration. But I don’t know if everyone doesn’t have any ideas. The 511 people I have contacted have some uninnovative information in their heads, nothing more than: I am exhausted, and I don’t give saliva; I’m so hungry. Brainstorming information.I can't hold on to the other party all the time, if I can keep holding on to the other party, I may be able to get more information. But I can confirm that what Lin Hu told me is true. If it wasn't for this ability still retained, I really doubt that all the inductions I had were my own fantasies, and the gray-haired old man in my dream was just a weird dream. I used to think that Prison 703 was just like this, except for a group of prisoners who didn't know their crimes, there was no mystery.It wasn't until Fatty Wu was talking nonsense one day that he felt that there were more mysterious things in Prison 703. Fatty Wu didn't know how he brought it up. He said that a person from 503 was subjected to "night interrogation" the night before, and he still hasn't come back. He probably won't come back. It's the same as the glasses in our cell before.This made me a little interested, so I have been inquiring about the "night trial" all the time. From the blunt words of Sun Qiang and others, and some unsure attitudes, I believe that the "night trial" is the real prison of 703 prison. The secret lies. As for the "night trial", after sorting out, it is roughly the same thing: No. 703 Prison never interrogates prisoners, but there is a mysterious night trial system.If the cell door is opened in the early hours of a certain night, and several people in white coats take a person away, then this person is taken to a "night trial".There are two results of the night interrogation, one is that the person who was interrogated at night will never come back, and no one knows whether he is dead or let go; the other is that he came back after a few days, but basically in a semi-comatose state The state of dementia in his heart will not recover for a long time, and he himself does not know what happened in the past few days. The person who slept in my bed before 511 was called Glasses. He was taken away for night interrogation more than a month before I was locked up and never came back.It is possible that the long leg is someone who has gone through the night interrogation, because it is said that the long leg was transferred from another cell, and he was basically a fool when he first came here.It is also possible that Lao Xie has experienced the night trial. He is the earliest tenant of 511, so Lao Xie never mentioned the night trial, and when he heard the word night trial, his expression was always weird and abnormal. Regarding the night trial, several people in 511 have different attitudes. Sun Qiang, Hou Zi, Wu Fatty, and Suantou are those who want to be "night trial", while Lao Xie, Changleg, and Lin Hu do not want themselves to be "night trial" "of.Sun Qiang and the others think that no matter what happens, there is always the only hope. Even if he dies, he will know how he died, and Lao Xie and Changlegs can't speak. It's just that Lin Hu doesn't want to be "night interrogated". The thing is too scary, don't mess with yourself whether you will live or die, it's too unpleasant. And I have an inexplicable expectation for the night trial, and I am on Sun Qiang's side, because I already know too many things that I dare not imagine, so what if there is another night trial? However, when everyone talked about the night trial, they all felt that everyone was afraid in their hearts. Why did they choose to take people away in white coats instead of prison guards just after the early morning? It's very clear, some people say they can't see the face, and some people say there is no face at all.Moreover, when the person was taken away, everyone seemed not sober, and no one got out of bed and stood at attention, as if everything was a dream. It wasn't until the morning when they woke up that someone was missing that they realized that the dream last night was real. . Night trial will appear at any time, and no one knows how many people will be taken away for night trial in one night. This kind of horror is intangible, as if in a dark room, someone suddenly grabbed your neck silently from behind you. Perhaps this is the most mysterious and terrifying place in Prison 703.