Looking at the old man, although the bad nose emanated from the quilt came from the nose with a stronger swelling, Zhang Haotian was not disgusted, and some had two feelings.

These two kinds of feelings are pity and admiration.

What he felt pity was that he heard that the old man had been imprisoned here for fifty or sixty years. Although this cell was better than other cells, it was only a few dozen square meters. Such an area was so narrow for a person. It was a kind of loneliness that was sadder than death.

You know, he can chat with people like Bai Zhihua and Gao Yun in the cell, and he still has a certain amount of time to let him stay here, not to mention fifty or sixty years, even five or six years, I'm afraid he'll be crazy.

Therefore, he had to admire this old man called No. 1. He is definitely not an ordinary person. He must have had an extraordinary or even glorious experience. He was locked in this "old death tower" for decades and was able to silently support him. It is hard to imagine how tenacious and perseverance this person is. From a certain perspective, he is a strong man, a real strong man.

When he was very young, Zhang Haotian learned to endure hardships and was even used to the dirty and tired work. In addition, he had pity and admiration for the old man who was lying on the culinary with his eyes closed. When he smelled the smell of shit and urine coming from the quilt, he decided to help clean it so that there would be less odor in the cell.

So he looked around and the prison guard was indeed not wrong. The prison did have special care for this No. 1. On one side of the cell, there was actually a bathroom with a simple set of bathing equipment and even an old bathtub. Zhang Haotian tried the faucet and could also adjust the hot and cold water.

After putting the water, Zhang Haotian arrived in front of the bed again and lifted his quilt.

The moment the quilt was lifted, a more unpleasant stench pounced on his nose, Zhang Haotian was stunned again. It turned out that the old man had handcuffs made of steel on his dry feet.

The old man was almost buried in the soil, and seemed to be very ill. He was even locked with handcuffs. Zhang Haotian couldn't help but say "Damn" in his heart, but he still stretched out his hand and prepared to hold the old man for a shower.

However, just as his fingers touched the old man's skin, the old man's eyes suddenly opened.

In another week, Zhang Haotian will be nineteen years old. In the past nineteen years, he has never seen such a pair of eyes. One pair is very ordinary, but his pupils are shining and sharp as sharp as a knife.

Such eyes seemed to be owned by an old man in his eighties or nineties and about to reach the end of his life.

However, such a sharp light flashed for a moment and quickly restrained it. The old man's eyes suddenly became no different from those of an ordinary old man.

At this moment, he heard him yelling in an old voice: "Get out of here, don't touch me, what are you going to do?"

Zhang Haotian looked at the old man and saw that although he had white hair and wrinkles on his face, he had a straight nose and a thin mouth, and was not short. It was vaguely obvious that he was also a handsome man when he was young.

If someone else told him to "get out" so rudely, Zhang Haotian would definitely be furious. However, he was not very angry at such a sick old man, and said, "Old man, you have smelled smelly. I have put water on you and washed it clean, and then changed the quilt so that you can feel more comfortable sleeping."

However, although his tone of speaking was very sincere, the old man was not grateful and waved his hand violently, "Get out, get out, who said I was smelly? Why didn't I smell it? If I don't wash it, I don't wash it? I see that you boy is not kind to me, yes, yes, just don't have kind to me."

Unexpectedly, he had good intentions and didn't think his body was dirty or smelly. However, Zhang Haotian was a little annoyed when he said that he was uneasy and kind. However, because he was old and seriously ill, he still held back his anger. Thinking of something, he said, "Old man, I heard Captain Zheng say that you asked me to take care of you. I'm really strange. How could you know me?"

Unexpectedly, the old man was lying on the bed, but he rolled his eyes and said, "Fuck, how could I know you? I don't like a silly man like you. Which little bastard asked you to take care of me."

Although Zhang Haotian is burly and tough, he is smart and sensible since childhood. It is the first time that he has been called a "silly man". At this moment, he was completely angry and said, "You love to wash or not, don't care about my business."

As he said this, he turned on the TV without caring about the old man. Unexpectedly, he received more stations than the 325th cell where he was. It should have installed an independent small satellite receiver on the top of the tower.

During this period, I could only watch a few channels in prison. In addition to a few CCTV programs, it was a set of educational programs in the prison. The TV in this cell could also receive overseas channels. Zhang Haotian found a bench to sit down, and then chose an English channel to watch it. While watching the original English movies inside, he silently practiced his pronunciation. With his full concentration, he could barely resist the stench of the room.

However, not long after, the old man shouted again: "Yes, yes, it seems that I asked you, a silly big guy, to come and take me to take a shower."

Although Zhang Haotian was still angry, he thought about it again, maybe the old man was not very nervous, so he calmed down a little, so he stood up again, and went to his bedside and said, "Old man, how did you know me? It's clear that I'll take you to take a shower again."
Chapter completed!