Cosma Empire

After the breakfast was used the next morning, Captain did not immediately let the prisoners go to work, but gathered them together and said that there was one thing to explain to everyone.

“Last night, an accident occurred in the prison. A prisoner unfortunately slipped during the bathing process, and the back of the brain caused a coma. Finally, the wet towel covered on his face was suffocated.” He looked Very serious, using a steel whip in his hand to beat a few desktops, so that the whispering prisoners were quiet. “This is simply a shame in our prison! A big one will actually slip, I heard this. I can’t believe my ears when I was in the event. Are you only three or five years old? Can you slide in a shower? What is even more ridiculous is why no one has put him up in a safe place after he falls? I have to wonder if your cold-blooded garbage is sympathetic and human.”

“From today on, it is necessary to wear non-slip slippers when bathing. I don’t want this ridiculous tragedy to happen again. If someone falls in the bathroom, the three people who left the bathroom must be responsible for this. Remember, the next time is not allowed.”

Durin understands that this is a hidden warning. The bathroom in winter seems to be the best place to kill. Once everyone starts to bathe, the water vapor quickly spreads, and almost no one meter is seen in the bathroom. Coupled with the rustling of water droplets everywhere, as long as the relevant preparations are done, no one will be found dead in the bathroom until the water vapor in the bathroom is dispersed.

He is a pity, but unfortunately such a good place can no longer be used.

After Captain also named a few prisoners who did not work hard, the prison guards watched the prisoners leave the restaurant and went to work in the workplace. The most recent order came from a trading company that produced blankets for sale, and they booked a total of 5,000 blankets. With the arrival of winter, such seasonal products also reached the peak season of sales. The trading company’s own factory was unable to do full-load operation, and had to teach the prisoners in the regional prison.

Everyone must complete two blankets per day. This is the bottom line. There are rewards for the excess, and punishment for those who are not completed. There is no management and human feeling at all in such a work environment. Fortunately, the production of blankets is not complicated, or the blankets they make are not high-end goods. They only need to use a special tool to clamp a small pile of fluff through the blanket and tighten the needle on the back. Although the workload is relatively large, it is good at work.

“Hey boy, this blanket, you come!”, Durin, who was working on his head, didn’t notice the surrounding environment, and a blanket was thrown away from a place. A guy grinned at him, and there was a fierce luster in his eyes. “I found that you are doing very fast. This blanket is what I reward you!”

This kind of provocation and oppression often exists in prisons. There is never a prison in this world full of peace and love. There are bullying and humiliation in all prisons, and thus class is divided.

Durin just glanced at him and threw the blanket he had thrown over the floor. The guy stood up with a glimpse of his eyes. When he hadn’t had time to do anything, the prison guard knocked his stick on his back. “Go back and sit down, do your own thing, or you will be affected this evening!”, talking, the prison guard looked forward to others, “I warn you, don’t make trouble here, you can afford to Offend, understand?”

The guy seemed to care less about the prisoner’s stick. He swept his hand over the dust that might have existed on his shoulder and pointed to Durin and sat back. Many prisoners are waiting for a good show with a smile. They want to be a person in the world. If they want to be a person, they must learn to step on others and raise themselves. It is like a dark jungle with basic rules. If you want to stand at the very top of the food chain, you have to step on others.

It’s just disappointing that after the end of the work, the guy who provoked Durin didn’t seem to have an immediate conflict. He seemed to just want to provoke Durin to shoot first. The more this, the more Durin feels that he can’t wait any longer, and the other party tries to take the initiative from the passive situation, then the danger must be eliminated in the bud.

He quickly put his goal on a very regular guy.

This guy is very strong, his muscles are like a piece of hard rock. His life in prison is very regular. Every day, he participates in every activity according to the regulations in the prison. He also uses equipment to exercise before eating at night. Of course, when they take a shower, they will go in with a group of people, and then a group of people will come out together. There seems to be nowhere to start, but it also gives Durin an opportunity.

On the second day of the evening, people began to leave the work area after the work. The management of prisoners in the prison is basically in a state of semi-stocking. As long as they do not violate the rules, they can still have some freedom. In order to prevent these prisoners from putting too much energy into the fight, the prisons also opened up sports facilities to give them too much energy.

This strong guy walked to the exercise area according to his own life. He was very proud and proud of his muscles. He believed that men should have such a body to be called a man. After doing some equipment exercises, he took a short break and lay on a bench press. The barbell above him is weighing 150 pounds, and there are not many people in the prison who can push this level of weight.

He took a deep breath and pushed the barbell up. He pushed it back five times and put it back on the shelf. He took a deep breath and took a deep breath, thinking about his next exercise plan. His goal is 180 pounds, but it takes a long process. He pushed the barbell up again, apparently this time his movement speed and range were much worse than the first time. He opened his mouth and snarled loudly, and everyone who was working out was not surprised.

After the second push, the barbell returned to the shelf, and the amplitude of his chest undulation and the speed of breathing accelerated again. When he took a break for a while and lifted the barbell for the third time, he already felt the obvious difficulty. After barely pushing five, he used the barbell as far as the shelf, and his hands were loose. During the time he was in prison, he would do this every time.

The metal impact when the barbell touched the shelf was made to feel a illusion of power, but this time it was not power but death.

I don’t know why, the 150-pound barbell didn’t bite the support frame, and after a brief contact, it continued to fall directly on his head. The scientists kept saying that the human skull is the hardest, but every time there is a wrong bias. As he got up, the barbell pressed against his head, pressed his already raised head back, and then ka-cha rang, the barbell stuck between his head and the pillar, a large piece of blood and some white The soft tissue slid down the ground with his back.