Mu Qing was funny in his heart. Compared to ordinary prisoners, it is not easy to get a cigarette butt in prison. This is the moment to establish prestige in front of newcomers. It is understandable to waste a little.

Of course, Mu Qingshan would not sell these people's accounts. He was holding a set of prison uniforms for the prisoners to change. The most important thing now is to take a shower and sort out your own ideas after they are properly cleaned up. There are too many things that have happened in the past few days, one after another, so I have to think carefully.

"If it's not necessary, please stop provoking these people. If you walk on the road, you will walk on the snake path, and everyone has nothing to do with it." After experiencing so many things, Mu Qingshan has his own set of principles and bottom lines in his heart, and once the things he determines will rarely shake.

The mood is different, and the posture is naturally different. Mu Qingshan walked into the bathroom with no one around and was extremely comfortable. For him, the detention center was undoubtedly a good place to recover from injuries and hide his traces. As for these prisoners in the same room, they were too lazy to even look at them.

The bathroom in the prison is a very good thing. Even turning around is a problem. I don’t know what the designer is thinking. It’s so bad that so many people share such a small bathroom.

With a rubbing sound, the horse-faced man who was talking to Mu Qingshan jumped down and stared at Mu Qingshan's back with a gloomy face. It was obvious that Brother Zhao was very angry, and the consequences were very serious. This guy was about to move.

"Brother Zhao, do you want me to touch his foundation first? This guy is a little strange, and he looks a little bit from the bottom of it."

"No matter who he is! He is so arrogant that he is like 20,000 or 50,000 yuan. Damn, I have been here for so long. I have never seen such a person. I will beat him up first. He has no registration anyway, so I will beat him up for nothing if I beat him up!"

"Brother Zhao, that kid doesn't seem to take you seriously. Brothers, please give you anger."

The man who smoked was named Zhao Hailiang, nicknamed Du Mao, and he was as cruel and ruthless as he was. If Mu Qingshan had not done so, he would have been a little surprised. He dragged the new prisoner into the toilet and served him well. Of course, as a panacea in the phone, he still understood the principle of changing with the wind. He had not done his job in the survey and census, so he would not have moved Mu Qingshan. Otherwise, if he touched him when he met someone, he would not be able to get where he was today.

Rub! Rub! A few times, except for the man lying high, the other five bad elements jumped out of bed. They surrounded Brother Poison Mao and stared fiercely in the direction where Mu Qingshan was.

"You go and try him."

Poisonous hair shook his head and signaled a young man next to him to take action with a grim smile. The young man had good facial features and had a straight and eye-catching facial features. Unfortunately, he had grown a little longer in adolescence. His face was covered with bean marks and bumpy pits. A joke was as if history was written on his face. This face had experienced chaos. Of course, this added a little more momentum to him. If he had not had this fierce aura, he would probably not have made any name.

The acne twitched the corners of his mouth and grinned. Under the gaze of everyone, he faced Mu Qingshan in the bathroom with murderous intent, full of posture.

Mu Qingshan was secretly complaining in the bathroom. The only bucket here was a building-specific type for cement workers. The quality was extremely poor. A bucket of water was packed. It probably didn't leave half of it before it reached the top of my head. What's worse was that there was no place to put clothes here. Could it be that I could take a bath with my clothes?

Mu Qingshan didn't care about where he was here. There was no bathroom in the room in the detention center, as if he didn't know that the prisoner's clothes were not in his hands. The detention center did not know what purpose it was, and the prisoners would not be assigned underwear and were not allowed to take it away. It was estimated that it was easy to work in ventilation and breathable. Anyway, there would definitely be no women in this area.

"What a terrible ghost place!" Mu Qingshan cursed secretly. Fortunately, he was not a self-deprecating person. He could change into clean clothes. Compared with his previous clothes, it was a difference between heaven and hell.

Mu Qingshan was hesitating. At this time, someone came in. The man closed his eyes slightly, shook three times, came to Mu Qingshan, glared at him fiercely, and then took off his loose extreme pants in front of him, and took out the guy. It seemed that he was preparing to solve one of the three urgent issues.

"Are you wrong?"

This place was small, and this guy squeezed over so swayingly, and just blocked the door. Mu Qingshan had no room for turning around. He was now blocked in the innermost part.

As if a string in his heart was pulled, Mu Qingshan, who had no concerns about such things, had a sensation of evil fire slowly rising in his heart. This evil aura came very strangely, like a nobleman being challenged by his dignity naked, and had an inexplicable impulse to teach this presumptuous guy a lesson, but Mu Qingshan knew that this emotion did not belong to him, and there seemed to be something more in his mind.

"how so?"

Mu Qingshan felt dark in his heart. Of course he knew his body. It was a critical moment for the dragon and tiger to meet. There was no need to conflict with such a person? But what was the strong impulse just now? It seemed that his control ability seemed to be getting worse and worse.

Qingchun saw Mu Qingshan's weirdness, adjusted his posture and said in a very strange tone: "Brother, is it strange? This is called being content with everything. We have to cultivate feelings. Are you from that Taoist? Is it from the Hong Gang? Why don't I see you before?"

This is the first time I have heard of the name of Hong Bang. When I heard it, it belonged to a gangster. I slowly shook my head. Subconsciously, Mu Qingshan had already divided these people into scum.

Seeing Mu Qingshan not saying anything, Qing's eyes rolled and asked, "Man, which road are you from? Please sign up quickly, otherwise..." The guy shook his words while saying that.

This group of garbage is really annoying. Mu Qingshan doesn't understand the rules in the detention center, and doesn't think he should understand the rules here. This guy does such a dirty thing in front of him and is still asking questions. It's really a little angry. He squeezes the clothes in his hand into his arms. Mu Qingshan said in a deep voice: "Get out of here, I'm going out."

Mu Qingshan's right shoulder naturally hit acne and walked out, ignoring the strange screams of the guy behind him.

Qingchunchai didn't expect Mu Qingshan to treat his roommate with such a tough attitude, and he couldn't stand firmly in this posture. He had not yet figured out Mu Qingshan's background, so he naturally did not dare to make the urge to turn the "gun head". In helpless, he could only scream and turn to the opposite wall.

Just as he stepped into the dormitory, Mu Qingshan's eyes trembled and his heart beat wildly. At some point, five big men had already surrounded the toilet ground, faintly forming a fan shape, cutting off all directions of him. In fact, there was nothing to dodge in such a small space.

These people and lands cooperate well!

It was already late autumn and the cold, so this group of people were particularly vaguely experiencing their bodies. Various strange tattoos could be seen, some even extended to their necks, bright and dazzling. It was obvious at a glance that these people were all bad guys and were definitely not grown up by vegetarians.

Since they have come to the door, it is better to face it bravely. Mu Qingshan sneered in his heart. These people's steps are empty and unstable. His eyes are scattered but not condensed. It is obvious that they are just brave and cruel people on the street. I guess it secretly that although their skills have not yet been restored, they can still deal with such people by skills alone. The problem is that they do not have enough strength, and it is not difficult to knock them down, and it is difficult to convince the other party.

"What should I do? Mingneng took a risk."

Mu Qingshan raised his eyebrows and suddenly shot out two cold lights. It was not his style to retreat before the battle.

"Get a little bit aside." Mu Qingshan's voice remained calm as usual.

Mu Qingshan did not move anyway, but the two eyes just now were real, with a sensation of murderous aura and full of tyranny. Such eyes could not be stimulated by just relying on courage, but were clearly a murderous intent tempered at the cost of other people's lives. Zhao Hailiang's heart shrank a little.

"This look makes people feel terrified. Who is this guy? Maybe he is a pervert. It seems that he will let him go first, and then make a decision. Don't capsize in the gutter."

Du Mao dropped the cigarette butt in his hand and said loudly: "Damn, you must line up to pee. You guys, show some quality and don't block others' way."

These people did not have the same vision and thought as Poisonous Hair. Seeing Mu Qingshan's arrogant look, they were all ready to do things according to the old rules. At this moment, the boss actually sang the opposite tune. It was absolutely accidental. A dozen eyes turned on Mu Qingshan, and some fierce sparks burst out from time to time, but a path was automatically adjusted under his feet, and no one dared to disobey the command of the leader.

It has become a custom of bullying the weak and fearing the strong. Whoever has a big fist and strong force can be the king. However, there is also a saying in the prison: The first sight is the second fist. People here must learn to recognize people with their eyes. Even if the other party is weak and has no background, after all, so many people sleep in the same room. If they force people to be too impatient, if they encounter an extremely abnormal mentality, they may go crazy one night. In a cell, there was an honest man who was usually bullied, who used iron nails dug out from the construction site to kill the prisoners in the same prison in one night. Therefore, the detention center will not be completely unreasonable, and it varies from person to person.

"What's going on?!" someone muttered, and then someone slammed the back of his head.

At this moment, the acne that Mu Qingshan had secretly plotted against, turned out from the toilet, staring at Mu Qingshan with one eye on fire, and his fists were slowly clenched. Mu Qingshan's sudden collision just now caught the acne off guard, and the words trembled his hands all over, and it was hard to not be angry.

"His grandma is a bear!"

The acne's eyes shifted in the air for a while, and met the boss's stern gaze. The latter shook his head slightly, and his eyes stabbed him hard. The acne's heart skipped a beat: Damn! Is this kid really a background? Is this fight a lot?

Mu Qingshan tried to relax and adjust his breathing. He was not afraid of being beaten. He was obviously afraid that the emotion in his mind would be triggered to explode, and he vaguely felt that it was a very bad thing. Moreover, the more the situation is, the better the less attention from outsiders.

It is believed that these people are afraid of hard food, big fish eat small fish, small fish eat shrimp. The natural law of the strong prey on the weak is fully reflected here without any concealment, and Mu Qingshan is extremely familiar.

The momentum was made by the strong. Bai Qiuren's back was flashed in Mu Qingshan's heart, and his body seemed to be plucked by an invisible string. A fierce aura of an iron horse and ice river came out fiercely. Although in terms of his current weakness, this aura was a bit golden and jade-like, but it was far enough to scare these prisoners. To put it bluntly, no matter how vicious these prisoners were, they were always taken away from their freedom. Mu Qingshan did not take the detention center seriously at all. Compared with the two, the momentum was absolutely different.

Soon, Mu Qingshan stepped out of this man-wall passage in two steps. The only empty bed was above the wall, which happened to be connected to the man who was lying on the high lying. Mu Qingshan noticed that there was an empty bed in this room connected to the bed of the high lying on the high lying on the room. It looked weird.

With the eyes of everyone, Mu Qingshan first threw his clothes on, then climbed onto the bed indifferently, raised his head and lay down, naturally as if the mountains were flowing water without a trace.

"Brother Liang, let this kid go?"

"There is time. I'll touch this person's underground tomorrow. Who sent him in just now? It seems to be the director, right? You two are responsible for inquiring clearly."

Seeing Mu Qingshan doing too fearlessly, the group looked at each other and discussed each other for a while, and then gradually dispersed. The room slowly returned to its original calm.

The light in the room soon dimmed.

The air was filled with a musty smell, and the moldy walls were chilly, as if moist. The moist air made Mu Qingshan feel uncomfortable, and his mind was rippling violently. In the darkness, he quietly turned his gaze and subconsciously looked up at his head. There was a strange man lying there.

Mu Qingshan couldn't let go of this person from beginning to end.

In the darkness, Mu Qingshan actually saw a shining look, as if he was looking at him. Mu Qingshan could feel a cunning and playful smell. He nodded as saying hello.

The eye blinked and closed slowly.

Mu Qingshan was weird in his heart. When he thought to himself, he thought: I don’t understand the rules of this place. It seems that I must be careful in the future. After all, this place is not a place to stay for a long time. Once my skills are restored, I will immediately find a way to get out of prison.

After a moment, the turbulent thoughts slowly calmed down. Mu Qingshan knew that the critical moment had come, his heart was empty and he was wandering outside the world. There seemed to be a traction in the dark. A cool feeling gradually rose from the sea of ​​consciousness. This cool feeling was like a cheerful river, merrying all the way. When it reached a certain pass in Mu Qingshan's body, the coolness blocked and the aroused energy rushed down. This was exactly where the meridians were damaged.

Mu Qingshan's mind was stirred, his mind was dizzy, and his limbs suddenly trembled slightly, as if a strange disease was about to break out. It seemed that something was about to erupt in his throat, and it was as if rivers were roaring unstoppable. Mu Qingshan's face was slowly flushed, and he couldn't lift it up in one breath. His body trembled violently, and even the bed board was shaking.

"Damn! Why are you doing this late? Do you still let people sleep?" He had been holding back Mu Qingshan's acne lying under Mu Qingshan for a long time. At this time, he couldn't help but curse in a low voice. With his dirty thoughts, of course he thought that the upper floor was carrying out the "entertainment basically depends on hands" activity, and obviously he didn't expect it to be so earth-shaking.

As soon as he finished speaking, the bed suddenly jumped violently like a small boat in the wind and waves. The bed could collapse at any time. Qingchun was shocked and jumped out at once. At this moment, Mu Qingshan suddenly burst out with a shocking roar: "Hu...

Hu……"

The roar is like a beast roaring, like a ghost crying. The low sound waves contain unspeakable pain and unwillingness, and it seems to be mixed with a trace of depressed venting, which makes the listeners feel depressed and uncomfortable. At the same time, countless fragments of fragmented pieces poured into Mu Qingshan's brain, with sounds, images, past events, love, hate, and affection, impacting the depths of Mu Qingshan's brain.

Surprisingly, no one made a sound this time. The room was terrible. Except for Mu Qingshan's heavy breathing, after a moment, the footsteps of the armed police in the detention center sounded, and a dazzling light shone over, and then shouted: "What's wrong here? Who is calling? Don't you want to sleep anymore?"

Mu Qingshan had no idea what had happened outside. He was sweating all over, and a trace of coldness was hitting his numb head. For a moment, he entered a state of sleeping in a dark place, and it was hard to speak.

Mu Qingshan's strong physique was finally completely stimulated. All the potential in his body was fighting against the invading virus, just like the computer system was busy, so he naturally could not run other programs.

There is an unwritten rule in the prison that fighting or accidents are always resolved internally, and small notes are absolutely allowed to be handed over by small reports. Although everyone gritted their teeth at Mu Qingshan's strange cry, no one spoke.

"Why are you locked up in the worst call? It's because of you and this attitude! You have wasted a lot of precious time outside. Being able to enter here to transform is your blessing. You can transform yourself into someone and go out and have fun. This is an explanation to society and family. Be honest, whoever doesn't want to sleep will give me a try."

These two prison guards are also old friends. They knew that they couldn't ask anything, so they had to open the door to ask, and then left after explaining some scenes.

A small episode passed like this, and a whistle sounded out of tune in the darkness, as if the nighthawk cried, and did not give the prison guards any face. Dear! If you think this site is good, please remember this site to help promote it! This site!
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