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I looked up and looked around-this cell is really new.
Indeed, I don't like to shut people up. It will be very troublesome. Besides listening to the prison guards report to me about the prison every day, I also provide them with three meals a day. Waste, I can't afford to raise and waste that god. For waste, I have only two ways, one is to throw it away, and the other is to use it.
It works.
I remember when I said this, the man asked me, "am I the second kind?"
I pointed to those who were flogged under the steps and had to do hard work for me: "I asked you to see it, not to express your feelings." What else can you do? "
He subconsciously shut up.
I glanced at the stage: "Look, this is the dog. If you want him alive, you can live. If you want him to die, you can only live and not die. "
He didn't speak again, nor did he show a trace of expression. Besides, his blue-gray cloth is as solid and smooth as the wall of Yecheng, and it has never changed.
Now that man is standing in front of me, beautifully dressed, and he has become a handsome man. He tugged at the chain on my wrist, but he was still expressionless: "Go in."
I stood in a clean iron cage, watching the prison guards lock the prison door and watching everyone leave without saying a word. ...