Rebirth of the Campus Special Forces

It's been less than a day, or even just a few hours, but it has already become like this. If it were told, people might not believe it.

But at this moment, Jiang Shan truly felt that he was going crazy.

Quiet, too quiet, it feels like I am the only one left in the whole world, it is too uncomfortable, too painful!

Seven days? Will you still endure seven days, a day full of darkness, when you are the only one left in the world?

Thinking of this possibility, even Jiangshan couldn't help but tremble.

After a moment of silence and a helpless sigh in the darkness, Jiang Shan squinted his eyes and vaguely looked at the silver iron lunch box in the darkness. He reached out his hand from the fence, hooked the lunch box over with great difficulty, and then started

Eat your own dinner.

Naturally, it won't taste very good, but at least it can fill his stomach. Jiang Shan smiled bitterly, thinking about James' guarantee, but he didn't dare to take it lightly.

I ate very slowly at the beginning because I had to worry about whether the food had been tampered with, but James's assurance seemed to have an effect.

The food was no problem.

Jiang Shan ate all the food quickly. He threw the lunch box outside the fence and leaned against the wall again. Feeling the coldness, he closed his eyes and refused to open them.

But in this place, it doesn't make much difference whether you open your eyes or not, because you can't see anything anyway, and even if you do, it's just the wall.

Jiang Shan tried his best to calm down, trying his best to stay in a calm and indifferent state.

However, soon, or perhaps a long time later, Jiang Shan could not help but feel a little manic.

Jiang Shan couldn't feel time here. Whether it was very soon or a long time, in his opinion, it was actually just a period of time.

Jiang Shan was aware of the strangeness at this time. After suppressing the mania in his heart, he raised his head and squinted at the top of his head that he couldn't see clearly.

It's the ceiling, it's the vent.

It must be said that if this was intentional, then the person who made this basement is definitely a genius and a devil.

When air circulates through the vents, it will naturally make a sound. Although it is not loud, it is always there.

And in this dark environment, after staying for a few hours, and being in this environment with nothing except the sound of heartbeat and breathing, then a person's sensitivity to the surrounding environment will be greatly increased.

promote.

At this time, the subtle sound from the vent will gradually become clearer.

In the darkness, only the sound of one's own heartbeat and air circulation will leave profound changes in a person's heart.

Maybe it's mania, maybe it's something else, but no matter what, it's definitely a negative emotion.

Jiang Shan smiled helplessly, but he finally felt at ease. After all, for him, the fact that he had discovered the weirdness of this place meant that there wouldn't be much of a problem in the future.

This night is destined to not be too easy, because although he knows the source of the mania, Jiangshan still needs to think about how to put an end to this mania.

On the second and third days, time passed very quickly, but Jiang Shan could no longer tell the difference. He could only rely on people delivering meals and vegetables every day. He could roughly estimate how many days had passed.

On the fifth day, the person who delivered the meal was surprised to find that the meal delivered at noon was still not eaten at night.

On the sixth day, I found that the meal eaten on the fifth day had not been eaten.

"Is this guy dead?" The person who delivered the meal muttered to himself, but he did not open the gate and just took away the lunch box that had remained untouched since yesterday.

"Huh? No food?" After that, in a short period of time, almost everyone in the prison knew the news.

"Is he dead? I asked, how could anyone survive?" There were a lot of comments like this in the prison, and most of them had this attitude.

"It's just a pity. It's a pity that I didn't win much this time because of this idea." Someone said with a bitter smile, and then nodded desperately.

In the past few days, the underground casino in the prison has opened bets, and the content is how long Jiang Shan can survive there.

Some are sure to die, some can come out alive, some can die on the third day, die on the fourth, and so on.

Most of them bet on certain death, while only a few people bet on a fixed time.

As for making it out alive? Only one person is betting on it.

Asan.

"My condolences." James patted Ah San on the shoulder and sighed, but there was a hint of helplessness in his eyes.

James himself also has some expectations for Jiangshan. After all, if Jiangshan can survive, then Jiangshan and Ah San will obviously be very important figures to him in the future.

It's just that he himself doesn't have much hope that Jiangshan can survive.

After all, for so many years, no one has ever come out of that place alive. Although I am disappointed at this time, it is not an exaggeration.

But Ah San didn't think so. He just shook his head silently and said nothing. He didn't think Jiang Shan would die.

It was dinner time, and people were discussing the life and death of Jiangshan.

"You're dead, why bother thinking about it? How can someone stay in there for so long and still be alive? In my opinion, that kid is an idiot. He dared to offend Mr. Du just after he came here. It would be strange if he didn't die."

"Haha, that's true."

Ah San held his head in silence and sat on a chair in the cafeteria. He was thinking about Jiang Shan's usual care for him, his encouragement, and many other things. Then he thought about the rumors that Jiang Shan was dead at this time, and his face

His expression gradually darkened.

Recalling the scene of their first meeting, Ah San finally couldn't bear it anymore.

"He won't die even if you die." Ah San walked up to the man, and seemed to see Jiang Shan's usually confident smile before his eyes, and then punched him fiercely, catching the man off guard.

Tumbled off the chair.

"What the hell are you doing?" The man stood up from the ground in a panic and cursed loudly.

"Fuck your mother." Ah San cursed and kicked him.

There were a lot of people in the cafeteria at this time, but not too many, and because James was watching from the side, no one came up.

James smiled bitterly on the side for two days, waiting for Ah San to fight for a while and breathe a sigh of relief before going up to stop him.

He could understand the anger in Asan's heart.

Looking at the beaten person with a warning look, James comforted Ah San and sighed.

"Damn, there are only a few days left. When that guy's body is dragged out, I'll see what nonsense you are talking about." The man cursed, then saw Ah San and looked over again, and left quickly.