"0751, Lumeng, eat."
The cell door opened, and a prison scene walked in pushing a small food cart. Lu Meng, who was lying in bed in a daze, quickly got up. Jingjing parked the cart and went out without saying a word.
Lu Meng came and saw four thermos bowls on the trolley. He opened the lids and saw steaming hot dishes and rice.
Lu Meng stood there, looking down at the food, without any appetite. Also, anyone in her situation would probably not be able to eat well no matter how good the food is.
She woke up three days ago. When she woke up, she found that she was locked in this prison. She couldn't remember anything. She couldn't remember her name, where she came from, who her grandma's family was, and who her grandma's family was. She couldn't remember anything. She was locked in this cell, which should be a room for twelve people, but she was the only one in there, sleeping on a made bed in the middle.
For three days, three meals a day were specially delivered by Prison View. They were delicious and delicious. In the afternoon, someone also came to take her out for some activities. On the small basketball court, she would throw a ball and play and run around whenever she wanted.
She also felt that she might have just recovered from a serious illness. She started to feel breathless after walking a few steps, but she really wanted to smoke. Asking for help from Prison View, they ignored her for now. Yes, no one talked to her, they all shouted "0751, Lu Meng, eat and let go." "0751, Lu Meng, do some activities." In the prison, Lu Meng was still a little timid and did not dare to make mistakes. However, during the activity the next day, Jingjing gave her three cigarettes. She sat on the basketball on the corner of the barbed wire fence and gasped for breath. She squinted at the sky and felt like she had regained her consciousness...
Deer dream,
She was called this name, and she didn't even know the two words at first, but she couldn't imagine how completely she had forgotten it. She was really bored, so she fucked herself and looked carefully at her body to see if there were any special marks that could remind her of anything. ——She was so naked, without even a scar, and she had no energy to explore anymore. At least she knew one thing about herself: she was very impatient.
Another seven days passed like this. That is, at noon on the tenth day after she woke up, two prison guards finally came in.
"You can go out in the afternoon. But it's medical parole, so you have to wear this electronic shackle. You have to come back as soon as your condition improves." A prison guard said, holding a thick folder and asking her to sign each page. . "Deer Dream", she wrote nearly twenty. I don’t feel anything at all. This is the benefit of people with blank memories. They have no burden and can love whatever they want.
In another prison scene, she was given a set of clothes. From the inside to the outside, she opened it and saw that it was actually a suit. Lu Meng didn't bother to ask. Would they tell them if he asked? After she went to the bathroom and put it on, the electronic shackles squatted down and handcuffed her.
When we got out all the way, we realized that this was really a strict prison with many prisoners in it, but she was indeed locked up in the most remote place in the back. It was really like a repeat offender being held in solitary confinement.
The two prison scenes followed her one behind the other and escorted her out from a quieter exit.
The big iron gate only opened a small door.
outside,
I have to say it's quite shocking.
Three black McLaren supercars worth 12.6 million yuan were parked one after another.
The front of the car is covered with white flowers.
There is a small wreath hanging on the passenger door.
A supercar is decorated as a hearse, and it’s a dead person.
Several men were standing in front of the car. When they saw her coming out, one of them came over and took a puff of the cigarette he had just lit. After approaching, he handed it to her. Lu Meng took it as usual, as if he was used to it. She rarely lit it herself. Cigarettes, someone always handed her lit cigarettes like this...
The man stretched out his hand towards the prison scene. He seemed to be familiar with the procedure and knew how to sign.
Jingjing handed over the documents, page after page, and said coldly, "If the electronic shackles are removed, she will no longer have the possibility of being released on parole..."
The man smiled while signing, "If we discover that there is eavesdropping equipment in these shackles, you won't be able to carry them around."
Jing Jing said nothing, signed all the documents, turned around and left, not bothering to talk nonsense to them.
Looking at Lu Meng again, she put one hand in Jun's coat pocket, lowered her head, and was focusing on smoking her cigarette.
The man put one hand in his trouser pocket, knowing that the one she had was not enough. When he saw her raising her head and exhaling smoke from her nose and mouth, he took out his hand and started to light the second one and handed it to her.
She threw away the cigarette butt, took the second one, lowered her head, and continued to smoke with all her heart.
Wait,
All waiting,
The man over here,
The men next to the supercar over there,
Wait, wait for her to withdraw her soul.
After taking the fifth one, she did not lower her head again, but asked the man while pumping, "What is your name?"
"Nayun."
She raised her little fingernail holding the cigarette and dug at the corner of her eyebrow, "What about me?"
"Deer Dream."
"What two words,"
I saw the man smiling lazily, slowly starting to unbutton his coat, then pulling out the hem of his white shirt from his belt, holding the hem of the shirt with one hand, and then put the middle finger of his right hand to his lips and bit it open! Squeezing the blood, he wrote two words on the hem of his shirt: Lu Meng.
Lu Meng was very indifferent and didn't think anything of it. It seemed like it had always been like this before. No matter how extreme people acted, it was just like this.
She exhaled smoke and walked towards the supercar, "Who's dead?"
"Your sister, Lu An."
She stopped and looked back at him, "It couldn't have been a ***." After all, she was locked up in jail for being such a "repeat offender."
The man shook his head, "No, she has AIDS and deserves to die."
