Chapter 1435 Little Black House
Chapter 1435 Little Dark Room
After Brother Hua slowly knelt down.
There was a bang, and a prison guard behind him suddenly pulled out an electric baton from his hand, and hit Yang Hua on the head with the stick.
Suddenly, Yang Hua felt that everything was dark in front of his eyes, and he fell to the ground with a bang, being knocked unconscious.
When the two prison guards saw that the death row inmate had been knocked unconscious and that Yang Hua's head was bleeding, they came over with evil smiles.
"You bastard are still making trouble here? Are you looking for death?"
"Pull him into a small dark room." Two prison guards said.
After finishing speaking, I saw the two prison guards pulling Yang Hua's arms one on the left and the other on the right, and dragged him towards the front.
The blood that emerged from Yang Hua's head immediately flowed all over the floor. Unfortunately, Brother Hua had already been knocked unconscious.
When Yang Hua woke up, the first thing he felt was that he was wet all over, and then he smelled an extremely unpleasant stench rushing up from the bottom of his nose toward his respiratory tract.
The stench was extremely unpleasant, as if there was feces and urine in this space.
What depressed Yang Hua the most was that he was imprisoned in a dirty pool that was only two bungalows away.
The stench came from the dirty pool in front of me.
There was still a layer of dirt floating on it, and the dirty water in front of him was submerged to Yang Hua's chest, leaving only a pair of shoulders and a head exposed.
If it weren't for Brother Hua's relatively tall height, he would probably be drowned here if he were a small man.
When he suddenly found himself locked in this small dark room, Yang Hua felt a sense of suffocation.
He still had a sharp pain in his head. He touched it with his hand and felt something sticky on the back of his head, which was obviously his own blood.
"Assholes! I will definitely kill you."
A word filled with endless hatred came out of Brother Hua's mouth. He remembered that the two bastard prison guards were attacking him from behind.
It must be them, and they locked themselves in this small dark room.
I saw that the small dark room in front of me was filled with dirty water, and there was an iron mesh above it, through which the outside light could be seen.
Yang Hua reached out and pushed hard against the iron net above his head. He heard a clanging sound, but the iron net didn't move at all.
"Let me out! Bastard!"
"Son of a bitch! Let me out." Yang Hua couldn't help but yelled angrily.
The echo echoed throughout the small dark room, but unfortunately no one responded to his voice.
In this way, Yang Hua stayed in this stagnant pool. He didn't know how long he would be imprisoned, and he didn't know if he would be able to get out. He just stayed numbly in the stagnant pool.
And what about the period when Yang Hua was locked up in this small dark room? No one brought him water or food.
Time passed by like that, Yang Hua's mouth was dry and his lips were grinning, but unfortunately, he didn't have any water to drink.
Yang Hua couldn't help but want to drink the dirty water under his body several times, but when his nose smelled the strong stench coming from the dirty water, he couldn't drink it.
It is clearly the filth of human excretion, and then mixed with dirty water, how can people drink it?
He just endured it, patiently.
One day has passed, two days have passed, and three days have passed.
Yang Hua was almost tortured to death.
His lips were dry and cracked, his whole body had become trance-like, and it seemed as if he couldn't open his eyes.
Could he really die here?
No, no, I won't die, I won't die, he muttered silently in his heart. He relied on his own thoughts to slowly support himself.
Outside, in the corridor, two prison guards were seen walking towards this side.
If you look carefully, aren't these two bastard prison guards the same guards who knocked Yang Hua unconscious?
I saw one of them smoking a cigarette and wearing a uniform saying, "I wonder if that bastard is dead?"
"I guess I'm dead."
"It's better to be dead. One less bastard means one less scumbag in the world."
"That's right, let's go and pull out his body!" The two of them said as they walked towards this place.
When I walked to the small dark room in front of me, it turned out that this small dark room was built underground.
Two prison guards wore masks. One of them took out the key from his waist and slowly opened the iron mesh above Yang Hua.
"Get his body out," a prison guard said.
"kindness!"
After the two of them finished speaking, they grabbed Yang Hua's shoulders with their rubber-gloved hands and pulled Yang Hua out of the dirty pool.
The Yang Hua in front of him really seemed to be dead, with his eyes closed.
"See if he is dead?" a prison guard said.
"Definitely fucking dead."
"Forget it, just stop looking and throw him out."
While the two were talking, one of the prison guards walked towards the other side and saw a flatbed truck there.
He pushed over.
Then another prison guard dragged Yang Hua's seemingly dead body toward the flatbed truck, then put it on the flatbed truck. The two of them pulled Yang Hua's body toward the front.
"Today's weather doesn't look very good. It's probably going to rain." A prison guard said, looking at the gloomy forehead.
I saw dark clouds in the sky, and it really seemed like it was going to rain.
"You crow mouth, don't fucking talk nonsense. If it rains later, you will be in trouble."
The two of them were chatting and laughing while dragging Yang Hua's body in front of them to the back of the black prison.
Behind the Black Prison is a vast field. This used to be the cell of Xicang three years ago, but because Xicang was gone at that time, everything has been vacant here.
Why did the two of them bring his body here?
I saw that this area was dirty, and there were flies and mosquitoes everywhere.
Take a closer look, my God, there are so many dead bodies piled here.
No wonder they wanted to put Yang Hua in front of them here. The faces of those dead bodies were blurred. There seemed to be dozens of people. Judging from the death state, there were all kinds of strange things.
Some had broken necks, and some had broken arms, and they were thrown on the floor.
Moreover, this area also exudes a disgusting stench.
When the two of them arrived near here, there was a loud thunder.
"Damn, it's really going to rain."
I just heard a prison guard say that.
"Forget it, just throw this bastard's body here."
Chapter completed!