"Wake up! Brother, wake up quickly! It's time to go out!"
The voice that was full of hairy smell was like coming from the distant shore of the starry sky, full of an illusory feeling that was both familiar and unfamiliar.
His consciousness was always in chaos, until a big mouth slapped his face, and Xia Jie truly entered the gorgeous starry sky, filled with stars.
"Snapped!"
As the time for release from prison was about to expire, Reznov had to let the oriental inmate in front of him, who looked like a woman, experience the cordial greetings from the Slavs to bears.
After the Venus subsided, Xia Jie, half of his face swollen, opened his eyes with a dull expression and looked at the bearded white man in front of him with an anxious expression.
Why does the bearded man in front of me hit him?
Wait, wasn't he absorbed into the light hole?
So cold...
"Idiot, what are you still doing? Are you waiting to die? Come with me quickly!"
Reznov himself didn't know why he wanted to take care of the Eastern inmate like an annoying old woman even as he pulled and pulled him up from the wooden bed covered with a layer of rags. He ended up either feeding the wolves or pouting. Idiots whose butts are waiting for favor from the strong.
Who knows why those idiotic secret policemen arrested this little white sheep here? Did they want the little white sheep to be punched with their white buttocks?
Xia Jie followed the bearded man out of the dark and damp cell in a daze. Under the malicious gaze of the bald guard wearing high leather boots, the young man with a blank mind walked out of the building and came to the west side of the building. On the playground.
The main material of the playground floor is pitted petroleum asphalt, and the tattered cotton shoes are a bit harsh when you step on it.
The sky is still a little dark, and the sun is still missing.
There were already two or three rows of strong men in thin cotton prison uniforms standing on the small playground. In comparison, Xia Jie, who was thin and fair-skinned, was undoubtedly an out-and-out woman.
Machine guns are mounted on tall security towers, and prison guards with live ammunition scan every place with cold eyes, their cold muzzles eager for every hot and bloodthirsty opportunity.
Reznov, whose heart sank as he met the malicious gazes of the enthusiastic inmates, turned his head towards the lecture platform, grinned with all his strength, and used his most perfect smile to greet the dissatisfied man who was already standing on the lecture platform. The warden gave a scary smile, and then with the warden's somewhat amused expression, he took the Oriental Little Sheep to stand at the end of the team.
Xia Jie, who was completely awakened by the cold air hitting his face, finally woke up a little. While rubbing his burning right face, he carefully observed the surrounding environment, and his heart sank.
No matter how optimistic Xia Jie is, he fully understands at this moment that he has arrived at an incredible place.
If my guess is correct, in the future, such a place may be called a Gulag concentration camp.
The prison prisoners here can be summed up in four words: "life is worse than death."
I just don’t know, there are many kinds of concentration camps, and which one I am in. I don’t seem to have been exposed to this knowledge in the game. At most, it is just a few words of text description. Is this really a game world?
Seeing that the time was up and there were still no 21 serious prisoners in three rows, the warden Ivanovitch waved his hand to the adjutant Sergey and turned to leave.
Taking a deep breath, Sergey took a step forward with his mouth wide open, and his saliva full of alcohol smell smoothly flew onto the face of the strong prisoner in the front row, but the prisoner did not dare to move.
"Maggots! It is the great motherland that has given you the opportunity to repent! It is the love and mercy of the great Chairman Stalin that allows you maggots to breathe the wonderful Siberian air!
If you don’t want to become food for Siberian wild dogs, remember! obey! obey! Still fucking obey! Give me the strength you had in your mother's arms (Slavic expletive), complete your training, and defeat the enemy. You are the scum abandoned by our great motherland! Remember your identities for me!
You are trash! It's scum! They are the rotten screws of our great motherland! You have no value in existence! Remember this for me! Nikolai! Get the fuck started! "
Following the order from the adjutant Sergey, the bald man with the strongest physique standing at the head suddenly raised his head and roared loudly.
"We are scum!"
"We are scum!"
"We are trash!"
"We are trash!"
"We are worthless..."
…
Xia Jie, who was confused among the prisoners, suddenly noticed several unkind glances. He was pulled by Reznov and could only follow the crowd and cursed himself, but found that what he said in Chinese was authentic. in Russian and couldn’t help but breathe a sigh of relief.
Sergey stared coldly at the Oriental man who was sneaking around in the back row on the playground and whispered to the training officer beside him.
"I'll teach this cunning yellow-skinned monkey from the East a lesson in a while, so that he can fully understand his identity."
"clear."
The lecture time passed quickly. On the cold long bench in the cafeteria, Xia Jie struggled to chew on a small piece of black bread, trying his best to moisten the only food with the fragrance of sawn wood noodles and earth with his saliva.
He knew that if he couldn't eat, he would become a cold corpse in less than two days.
"Brother, I think you're in a bad situation."
Reznov, who was sitting at the opposite table, swallowed the black bread in two or three mouthfuls. After observing the surrounding environment, he spoke in a low voice.
"You have been targeted by many people, and the training officer seems to dislike you. Brother, you are probably... gone. There are probably many people who will help you defecate before you die. Alas, it seems that I have to defecate again. Change the inmate..."
After hesitating for a moment, Xia Jie, who was pale, still asked the bearded inmate who took care of him and gave him a big mouth.
"Brother, how can I survive?"
Looking at the skinny guy in front of him who couldn't even chew black bread, Reznov sighed and shook his head with great certainty.
“This is the Black Fist concentration camp in Siberia. Although the number of people is small, it is a real hell on earth.
You can't survive here with your physique. I don't know who you offended to get you here. The guy you offended really didn't want to leave a way for you to survive..."
The black bread in his mouth suddenly had a bitter taste. Xia Jie nodded with difficulty and almost cried.
The first step is hell difficulty. Where is the promised game world?
Even the bearded inmate who looked like a friendly big brother said that he was 90% doomed.
As a modern person who comes from the 20th century and lives in a normal society, he is suddenly thrown into the notorious concentration camp of the Soviet Union by an inexplicable existence. How can he survive?
Thinking of this, Xia Jie looked at the half-palm-sized piece of black bread left in his hand, and smiled wryly, deciding to do the last good deed before his second death.
"Brother, I understand. It's useless if I eat this half piece of bread. I'll leave it to you."
Staring blankly at the half piece of black bread handed to him, Reznov raised his head and looked again at the sincere-faced Oriental inmate sitting opposite him, but could not find any trace of hypocrisy.
Although he was a little face-blind, he was extremely convinced that the Oriental who shared his precious food with him was really prepared to die alone. Not only did he not burden himself with any embarrassment, he begged himself to take him alive, and even gave him half a piece of bread. Hidden in it is the expectation to live smoothly.
He kept the hope of survival to himself, maybe just because he gave him a hand out of kindness before giving him a lecture?
In this war era, in concentration camps, do such idiots still exist?
Like a fool, in less than half a day, such a person will be eaten here without leaving any bones...
After taking half a piece of black bread, Reznov looked at his cellmate again, only to find that the other person was no longer sad and instead smiled with relief.
The beard moved, Reznov's eyes narrowed slightly, and he made a low voice.
"Brother, what's your name?"
"Xia Jie, although we have only been together for less than half a day, I know that you are a good person, brother. I am very satisfied if I can say a few words to you before you die."
"Chartier?"
Reznov tried to straighten his tongue, but obviously failed.
"Xia, Jie, but it doesn't matter Xia Jie, brother, what's your name?"
Xia Jie just wanted to say a few more words to this old man who was kind to him before he died. After all, they were all people who died once. At worst, they would die again, so it didn't matter if they thought about it.
His mouth moved twice, and he subconsciously observed the surrounding environment before Reznov whispered.
"Xia, you can call me Reznov."
"Oh, brother Reznov, you should actually shave your beard so that you can hatch chicks."
"..."
Xia Jie tried to joke in his own way, but Reznov's expression did not indicate that he was amused at all. Instead, he became more serious, making Xia Jie mistakenly think that his words had offended him.
"Um...brother, I'm actually joking, your beard is great, really..."
"No, it's not important. What's important is, Xia, tell me the truth, do you really want to live?"
Staring at Reznov's serious and rough face, Xia Jie's awkward smile gradually disappeared, and the reluctance in his heart surged into his heart. Thousands of words were finally condensed into one word.
"think."
As if feeling that one word could not explain his current mood, Xia Jie stared at Reznov and added seriously.
"I want to live, at any cost, live..."
Reznov said seriously as he handed back half of the black bread in his hand.
"Eat him in ten seconds, and I'll tell you how to survive."
Xia Jie took the brown bread and stuffed it into his mouth without hesitation.
No more thinking about sawing wood to cut teeth, no longer fearing that wheat peel would cut your mouth, all actions have only one purpose.
Swallow it.
His teeth were stained with blood, and his mouth and throat were strained by the rough bread. When Reznov's tenth finger was retracted, Xia Jie, whose mouth was full of blood, swallowed the black bread whole.
"Ring ring ring!!!"
The bell in the cafeteria rang, and the five-minute heavenly meal time finally ended. The prison guard in a coat with a ferocious expression pulled out a blunt iron rod from his waist and knocked hard on the bulletproof steel door of the cafeteria.
"You scum! It's time to stretch your muscles! Get out of here!"
Standing up with Reznov, Xia Jie forced to swallow the bloody smell in his mouth and looked at Reznov without saying a word.
"Let's go, Chartier, I'll teach you the first lesson first."
Following Reznov, Xia Jie gritted his teeth and listened carefully.
"Don't show the slightest bit of weakness here. Absolutely not. Even if you can't be a wolf, you still have to be a hyena who dares to bare its teeth and hunt."
As if he felt that his current expression was too weak, Xia Jie twisted his thigh hard and successfully made himself grit his teeth.
Looking back, Reznov sighed.
Rather than a hyena, the prison inmate looks like a Siberian husky...
For the labor prisoners living in the comfortable Novis concentration camp in Siberia, the most happy and leisurely time is the time for eating, bathing, relaxing, exercising and reading freely, although the total of the five hours is less than two hours , many strong men who consider themselves durable men have to force themselves to become fast men in public bathhouses.
Other than that, the only differences in comfort are hell, pain hell, endless hell and despair hell.
The basic physical training after breakfast is the first and easiest session of the day.
5:35 minutes.
In the physical training field to the east, the training officer Petrov stood in the middle of the field with a sullen face, staring at every piece of disgusting socialist garbage with his light blue eyes, and finally found it on the face of a certain thin monkey. After freezing for a second, he issued an order in a low voice.
"There are three basic trainings this morning. The first one is that within two hours, the 90-kg scum must complete 600 100-kg squats, the 80-kg scum must complete 600 80-kg squats, and the 70-kg scum must complete 600 60kg squats, scumbags, answer me! Got it!"
"clear!!!"
The prisoners who did not dare to resist roared loudly. Seeing that the instructor did not set a standard of 60 kilograms, Xia Jie gritted his teeth and felt fierce due to the taste of blood in his mouth - he raised his right hand like a good baby.
Reznov on the side looked worried.
I asked you not to be weak, but I didn't ask you to resist the training officer!
Petrov soon noticed the idiot monkey raising his right hand with a sneer on his lips. He waved his hand to signal everyone to shut up. He walked slowly to Xia Jie and pushed Reznov away who wanted to block him. , leaning aggressively towards the young man who was almost trembling with his hands raised.
"Skinny and shameless Japanese scum, while I still have patience, quickly stuff your stupid right hand back into your smelly crotch wrapped in a white diaper, or I won't mind stuffing him after breaking it Into your (Slavic expletive)!”
In the silent training ground, both the concentration camp guards and prisoners were watching someone's joke at this moment. (End of chapter)
