The sound of shackles followed Xiao Tian's footsteps and gradually disappeared from everyone's sight.。。。。。。Clang! Clang! The armed police opened a black iron door. This should be the smurf account of the Northern Prison, huh? 'Why is it different from what I imagined?' Xiao Tian thought to himself. Xiao Tian used to watch TV at home. His impression of the prison's alternate account was that it was a very small room. At least there was a bed. However, the smurf account of the Northern Prison that greeted Xiao Tian's eyes was only 1.6 meters tall and had a space of only one square meter. The entire smurf looked more like the big wardrobe in Xiao Tian's house, or even worse. Xiao Tian saw the bloodstains on the wall under the dim light. There were some words written in blood on the left corner of the wall. Xiao Tian carefully identified it and silently muttered in his heart,'Sheng-Bu-Ru.'。。”，The last word could not be seen clearly because it had been a long time. However, Xiao Tian had already guessed what the word was. It was the word "death". The armed police removed the shackles on Xiao Tian's feet. "Go in! Brother, I wish you good luck!" The armed police, who rarely joked, actually joked with Xiao Tian today. Xiao Tian shook his head in his heart and walked into his account. Bang! The heavy iron door was closed by the armed police. The light in the small account slowly disappeared as the iron door closed. When the last ray of light disappeared, the small account fell into darkness. Was this the smurf account in the north of the city? Looking at the smurf account in the north of the city, Xiao Tian doubted his decision for the first time. Can I really last eight days? Xiao Tian asked himself. On the first day of his account in the north of the city. Xiao Tian leaned against the cold wall of the smurf and used his four limbs to feel the endless darkness of the smurf. It was so quiet that Xiao Tian could only hear his own breathing. Xiao Tian felt as if he was in a boundless, pitch-black universe, and he was like a speck of dust, floating unsteadily. The only thing that made Xiao Tian feel alive was the sound of his heartbeat. Sometimes, when he held his breath, Xiao Tian could hear his own heartbeat in the darkness. Xiao Tian's thoughts followed his heartbeat as scenes of the past flashed through his mind. At the most inappropriate time, he saw something he shouldn't have seen and then did something he shouldn't have done. Every time he thought about the moment he rushed into the dormitory, the moment he picked up the toothbrush and stabbed Li Yingnan, Xiao Tian felt that his fate had completely changed from that moment on. He was no longer a university student, but a prisoner in prison. He was no longer a good student in the eyes of his teachers and classmates, but a murderer. This was the fate of life. One wrong step could very well change the trajectory of one's previous life. Xiao Tian was the best example. If only…No, there was no 'if'. Xiao Tian hated that word. Thinking of this, Xiao Tian punched the small iron door, making a crisp sound. The pain in his knuckles made Xiao Tian feel that it was all in the past, and now he was just a prisoner squatting in a small account. This was Xiao Tian. He didn't regret what had happened. Just like how he had answered Li Dong back then. "If I can, I will.”Could he really regret it? No, that's why I don't regret it. This is Xiao Tian. He thinks that regret is an excuse for a person to avoid responsibility. It's the stupidest thing to do. Perhaps it had been a long time since Xiao Tian had been able to think quietly like this. As he thought about it, his eyelids became heavy. He actually fell asleep in the cold northern side of the city. Xiao Tian didn't expect that he would spend his first night in prison on his alternate account. On the second day of his account in the north of the city. Perhaps it was the bone-piercing cold in his alternate account, but a clever move woke Xiao Tian up from his sleep. Xiao Tian was exhausted after sleeping in the same position for a long time. He suddenly got up and wanted to stretch. However, Xiao Tian seemed to have forgotten that he was in the 1.6-meter-tall smurf account in the northern prison. With a clang, Xiao Tian's head hit the roof of the smurf. The intense pain shocked Xiao Tian's nerves. All the fatigue disappeared, but the numbness in his limbs made Xiao Tian feel uncomfortable. As long as he used this method, he would first kneel, straighten his back, and then bend his back to stretch out his numb thigh. Then, Xiao Tian sat on the ground again. Xiao Tian didn't know what time it was, but he felt that it should be the next day. Along the way, other than a meal that was difficult to swallow, no one else came. It was important to persevere at this time, but filling his stomach was equally important. Xiao Tian muttered in his heart. In the dark, Xiao Tian could not see what it was. In any case, he would eat whatever he was given. Suddenly, someone knocked on the small iron door and threw something into the food delivery area. Then, Xiao Tian heard someone whisper,""Boss, I'm Wang Sen. Brother Chennan asked me to bring you a chicken drumstick. Eat it quickly. Take care. I'll be leaving first. We'll be waiting for you to come out.”After saying that, Xiao Tian heard the sound of footsteps outside the door. He knew that Wang Sen had sneaked in, but he did not know when he had become the boss. It turned out that Xiao Tian did not know that Li Dong and the others had already regarded them as their big brothers in their hearts. Picking up the chicken drumstick that was still warm on the ground, Xiao Tian felt a surge of warmth as he silently said," Thank you!”，The chicken drumstick was quickly eaten. After all, the food in the prison was similar to the pig feed in the countryside. After eating the drumstick, Xiao Tian felt much better. The only thing that annoyed him was the endless loneliness of his alternate account. This feeling made Xiao Tian feel as if he was a forgotten corner of the world. Xiao Tian kept shouting and kicking the small iron door. Other than hearing the echo from the small phone and feeling the pain from his limbs, the only proof was that he was still alive. On the third day of his account in the north of the city. No matter how big the dust was, it was still a speck of dust in the world. It could move without wind, let alone with wind. Xiao Tian, who had spent two days in his alternate account, gradually felt that he could not control his emotions anymore. He sometimes cried and sometimes laughed. Sometimes, she felt like a child, wanting to hide in her mother's embrace and put her hand in her mother's palm to enjoy that moment of warmth. Sometimes, he felt like a murderous maniac. This impulse made him unable to control his fists, which he swung at the iron door like a storm, even though his fists were already badly mutilated. An unprecedented feeling of loneliness assaulted Xiao Tian's heart. His curled up body seemed to have accumulated too much power that he could not release. Xiao Tian could feel a burning rage rising from his lower abdomen from time to time. As time passed, this rage accumulated and slowly spread throughout his body. Every time this evil aura passed through Xiao Tian's body, Xiao Tian could only use his fists to attack the iron door and his feet to attack the wall to relieve the torture that this evil aura brought to him. How many heart-wrenching roars and how many times of bone-piercing torture had made Xiao Tian extremely exhausted, his mind shattered. At this moment, Xiao Tian finally understood the meaning of those four words: It was better to die than to live. After an unknown amount of time, Xiao Tian curled up in the cold side account and fell asleep. Xiao Tian wished that he would never wake up again so that he wouldn't have to suffer the torture of killing without seeing blood. But could he?
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