My Wife Has Been Blackened

Zhou Yanci was faced with changing houses again.

At this time, she stood innocently in the center, looking helplessly at No. 7, spreading her hands and looking at the administrator.

"Did she suffer from some disease? I heard that many serial murderers have abnormal brains. Look at her. She has nightmares all night long. Now she doesn't sleep. She howls all day long. She looks like a psychopath. ." Zhou Yanci pointed at No. 7.

No. 22 shrank his head and refused to speak.

Ever since the arrival of the 66th, it seems that from that day on the 7th, things have never been normal again.

He screamed all night long not to kill me, and screamed so terribly all night long that the whole building could hear it.

The scary thing is that until her nightmare is over, she won't wake up.

She even suspected that No. 7 could feel pain, because No. 7 kept shaking and crying out in pain. Once, if she hadn't stuffed a towel in, No. 7 would have bitten off her tongue.

At that time, she noticed that No. 66 seemed to have a regretful expression.

"But, but she said she was afraid of you, she said you were a devil..." The correctional officer was a little unconvinced. Can such a thin and small Chinese man scare a serial murder case that made the lawyers cry at the trial?

Driven crazy?

She didn't quite believe it.

After the trial of No. 7 was completed, he left in silence with his head lowered and his hands still cuffed.

Suddenly, as he was leaving, he smiled at the opposing lawyer. That smile made the judge feel cold all over. The lawyer opposite turned pale in an instant. He continued to suspect that No. 7 was going to kill her. He was in tears. He hid at home for half a year and did not dare to take the case.

Moreover, No. 7 was unrepentant at that time and did not think that he was wrong.

Not afraid at all, not afraid of death, not afraid of ghosts, not afraid of going to hell, not afraid of anything.

But at this moment, he looked like a lunatic who couldn't live any longer. Such a person was actually driven crazy alive.

The teaching staff all said they were a little surprised!

At this time, Zhou Yanci was just standing there. No. 7 didn't even dare to get close. He was forced to squat in the corner. He didn't dare to look at No. 66. He looked like he was shrinking. He didn't have the arrogant look from before. .

"Disciplinary officer, disciplinarian, go and tell the judge, tell the judge, I know I made a mistake. Can you tell him, I know I made a mistake?"

"Can you ask him to re-sentence me? I am willing to die to make amends. I am willing to pay with my life now. Please, please save me..."

"They are looking for my life every day, and they are cutting my flesh alive every day. I don't dare to sleep, I don't dare to close my eyes, I'm afraid..." No. 7 was so frightened that he went crazy and was extremely frightened. Surprising.

The administrator was a little worried about her condition and quickly called a doctor to check.

But for No. 66, the corrections officer was a little desperate and changed cells two times in a row.

A cell begged her to leave.

One cell even started begging for death.

"I don't, I don't, I don't want to live, please don't treat me, I don't want to live. You don't want to treat me. There is a devil, there is a devil, she deliberately wants me alive to harm me, please hurry up Execute me, execute me quickly!" No. 7 even wanted to jump off the building, but the windows were blocked by iron nets, making it extremely difficult to jump off the building.

The devil is around, the devil is around!

No. 7 can no longer survive. She is not afraid of innocent ghosts seeking her life, nor is she afraid of being haunted by evil spirits. Instead, in her dreams, she experiences seven deaths every night. Every time, it was just like what she had done to others before, it hurt, it hurt, it hurt...

No. 7 was dragged down, and after several attempts to die failed, he became disheartened.

The administrator turned to look at Zhou Yanci.

"On the 22nd, do you still want to live with her?" He looked at her expectantly.

No. 22 did not dare to look at Zhou Yanci: "Can the administrator please change the bunk for No. 66? Or I can change it."

The administrator said nothing and could only change positions for Zhou Yanci. These executions were specially reserved for them, and it is not an exaggeration to say that they have been passed down from generation to generation. Many of them were sentenced to several years or life in prison, which made them scared.

"Come with me on the 66th." The warden covered his head, now he had a headache.

At first, someone said they wanted to give her some trouble, just thinking that this place was scary and gloomy. It had only been a week...

The prisoners around her have already isolated her. As far as she knows, she has not suffered at all and is doing quite well.

No. 62 brings her meat every day, and Louise brings snacks to her every day without interruption. Now here, it looks like some incense will be offered to her on the 22nd.

After changing cells twice in a row, the prisoners were forced to change rooms because they could no longer afford it. Now it seems that it is the prisoners who are suffering.

Zhou Yanci slowly followed the administrator to the office.

There was also a male correctional officer, whose eyes lit up when he saw Zhou Yanci coming.

"What's wrong? This small and timid person is easily bullied. Although newcomers cannot be bullied in these places, newcomers are timid and don't know many things, so they always have to suffer some losses. Otherwise, let me take care of you. Do you want me to make arrangements?" The male administrator glanced at Zhou Yanci, thinking that she was here to apply for a room change.

The female correctional officer gave him a strange look.

Are you so blind? How could you tell that such a big girl was the one being bullied?

"Sit down, do you want Coke or coffee?" The female corrections officer was also a little helpless. She could see now that this was a thorn in the side.

And send it here to make her suffer? I'm afraid the people at the top have some brain problems and are just making their own people suffer!

"Coke." Zhou Yanci didn't like the bitter taste of coffee.

He was holding a cup of Coke and drinking it sizzlingly. His round cheeks were bulging, like a little frog, without any lethality and making people defenseless.

"Oh, none of those people you have are simple. It's really hard to arrange to put them in my place." The male teacher was still trying to persuade them.

The female correctional officer rolled her eyes.

"No. 66, is there anything you can tell me directly in the future? Although they are prisoners, they are also... also dignified. Their desperate behavior has added a lot of trouble to us." The female correctional officer A little melancholy.

"I didn't do anything..." He spread his hands, looking particularly innocent.

Outside the door, No. 7 broke away from the doctor and lay directly on the ground, his face covered with filth, his eyes filled with the desire to die.

"I beg you, please let me die, No. 66, No. 66, please let me die... I know I was wrong, I know I was wrong... I am willing, I am willing to spend the next life to make amends..." 7 The sharp voice of the trumpet made the male correctional officer tremble. This murderous god caused a sensation here at that time.

But now he is just like a dog, not as proud as before, and only wants to die.

No. 7 was dragged away.

The male corrections officer was slightly farther away from Zhou Yanci.

"Hey, No. 62 begged me to send you away, and No. 22 also begged me to send you away. The other roommates are crazy, stupid, and sick. What do you think I should do with you?" The female custodian said For the first time, I felt despair.

This is a hot potato, whoever you catch will be burned.

What kind of beast sent such a non-human being in! !

What kind of hatred or grudges do you want to punish me like this...