The day's work ended quickly, because I didn't get any useful collection, and most of the new day passed quickly.
In the evening, sitting in the restaurant, Feng Xue ate a much richer meal compared to other prisoners. She was a little skeptical about whether this was special treatment for death row prisoners, but after thinking about it, she felt it was unlikely.
I have heard of decapitated rice, but I have never heard of Qiuhou Wenzhan eating decapitated rice every day...
It was already the fourth day after traveling to this world, and Feng Xue was surprisingly not used to it. Although it was not as leisurely as the life he had after quitting his job to write a book, it was still much more relaxed than when he first graduated.
The most outrageous thing is that the big pot meal in this prison is actually more delicious than the takeout!
If there wasn't a death sentence chasing him, Feng Xue wouldn't mind living in this world for a few years as long as it was lifeless.
But what surprised him was that the prisoners who lived in the single room next to him seemed to eat their dinner a little too fast today.
Although prisoners generally eat quickly, in Beehive Prison, this is usually for breakfast and lunch, because the prison guards will count down the time. When the time is up, if you haven’t finished eating, you have to get up immediately and line up to get ready to work. Only people like Feng Xue live in a single room. A little bit more privileged.
But for dinner, since there are no arrangements later, the prison guards will be relatively relaxed, and the prisoners will naturally eat slower - at least they will chew it a few times, so as not to swallow it directly like breakfast and lunch.
But today, how come even those who live in a single room start eating so quickly?
He glanced to the side and found that the ordinary prisoners hadn't finished eating yet. This made him a little doubtful and he ate a little faster.
However, before he could finish eating, an accident happened.
On weekdays, when the ordinary prisoners had finished their dinner and the prisoners in the single cell were still chewing slowly, Feng Xue was still wondering why the prison guard hadn't come to announce the end of dinner today. Suddenly, there was a sound of piercing the air passing by him. Then there was a "bang" sound.
As if a dynamite fuse was lit, the entire restaurant boiled in an instant. The prisoners who had been eating quietly began to riot in an instant. More than a dozen prisoners suddenly got into a ball. Then the prisoners eating around them seemed to have received some kind of power. With the same signal, he quickly stood up and surrounded the battlefield.
The prisoners in the single cell who had sped up also stood up and watched happily. Feng Xue even saw the man opposite him standing on the table holding a plate of fried noodles and gathered around to watch.
The prison guard had hid aside at some point, but Feng Xue's keen sense inherited from his predecessor made him feel the sights. He swept his peripheral vision in the stinging direction and saw a rifle coming from a window. Poke out.
No, there was more than one gun. In this large canteen that could accommodate thousands of people, Feng Xue alone could find more than a dozen guns.
"What's going on? The prison guards let the fight go?" Feng Xue's forehead was blurry, but the battle in the field was quite fierce. More than a dozen people rolled into a ball, but soon, Feng Xue discovered that their fight was more like It's an exhibition match like professional wrestling, and it's not even as entertaining as an exhibition match. The attacks are all aimed at the rough and fleshy areas, as if the fight is just for the sake of beating, not to knock down the opponent at all.
Feng Xue didn't think it was possible for people who could be imprisoned in the Beehive Prison to not know how to fight. In other words, if they didn't know how to fight, they wouldn't be able to do this kind of precise attack that avoids all vital points.
Thinking of the prisoners in the single cell who sped up before, Feng Xue had some conjectures in her mind, but it was difficult to understand the meaning of this "repertoire".
"It can't be to let the prisoners vent their excess energy, right?" Feng Xue looked at the prisoners who were already standing on the table, waving their arms and cheering loudly. Judging from their posture, I am afraid that the fight was not limited to the one in front of him.
The originally quiet cafeteria seemed to have turned into a venue for a large-scale sports event in an instant, with thousands of spectators surrounding dozens of athletes and cheering loudly.
From time to time, you can still see empty dishes flying by, and food and juice flying everywhere, but those who are splashed will not get angry, but will shout more and more arrogantly, but there are also some who will be angry. He joined the battle unhappily, but like the others, he accurately avoided all vital points.
This scene was so magical and magical that Feng Xue was completely confused by it!
However, this farce did not last long. About two or three minutes, which was the time of a round of boxing, a gunshot was suddenly heard.
Immediately afterwards, the prisoners in the cafeteria seemed to have pressed the pause button. They stopped their movements instantly. Some raised their hands, and the more cowardly ones simply squatted on the ground with their hands on their heads. They were completely different from their previous arrogant appearance. Like two groups of people.
Feng Xue also noticed that he was not the only one in the prison who didn't know anything. At least with a glance, he could see dozens of prisoners who didn't know what they were doing and even cheered before they had time to stop.
There was a sound of footsteps, and an idea flashed in Feng Xue's mind. He immediately raised his hands knowingly, and then he saw the man on the table who had not had time to react was shot down, but he was still on the table. It looked like it was a rubber bullet.
Groups of prison guards finally rushed in waving batons. Although loud, but not very angry, the sound of lectures came from outside the cafeteria. There were a few who had not yet understood the situation and wanted to greet the thousands of prisoners. There were one to two hundred prison guards who charged at me, and then they took a few more rubber bullets.
"Fishing? Showing off?" Feng Xue thought about what this situation meant, but the result came quickly.
The main culprits who provoked the trouble were put in solitary confinement for three days, and the remaining points were deducted, and those who were given additional tasks were added. Everything seemed to have passed just like that, but Feng Xue discovered that those who were punished with solitary confinement were confused no matter how they looked at it. It doesn’t look like he’s being punished——
No, there are still some. For example, the prison guard who didn't see the situation clearly before he came in, now has a crying look on his face.
"Is there something fishy here?"
Feng Xue muttered and was taken back to a single room by the prison guards. Looking at the juice splattering on her body, she shook her head and opened the closet, took out a set of identical prison uniforms, and planned to go to the bathroom to scrub them.
"You can change your clothes and clean yourself in the private room. I don't know what's wrong with those ordinary prisoners..."
Feng Xue muttered in her heart, but soon, the answer came to her door——
"Bring toiletries and take a shower in five minutes!"
"Ah this..." Feng Xue's face was full of confusion as she heard the prison guard knocking on the railing and shouting all the way past the door——
"It can't be that because there will be a bath on Wednesday, these prisoners just have fun before taking a bath, right?"
