Chapter 153: Day and night in the ant room

Chapter 153 Day and Night
What a proud child, just taught everyone the right way to survive in Purgatory, just to be ruined by Black Panther and Nicholas.
The ants' room, a place where paradise-lost residents are acquainted with nightmares, has been visited by arrogant people who have tried to use force to resist the guards.
Even if you are proud of your bones, it only takes 3 days to tame you into a dog.
The so-called ant room is 60 cm long, 40 cm wide, and about 3 meters high, just like a mouthful of steel coffins. People inside are not allowed to take other positions except standing, even if you want to squat on the ground with your knees bent.
Even if you are stronger than Superman, it only takes 2 days for your legs to edema like buns, and your nerves are as tight as death.
There is no light, no freedom, no urinals in the ant room, and the excrement can only be pulled out while standing. The supreme guard will not do this to you, you must stay in the stink ants' room and pray that time will pass.
However, the food here is slightly more diverse, except for mashed potatoes, sometimes porridge, and sometimes steamed buns. The delivery window is right at your feet with the iron door, and you have to work a bit to get them to your mouth.
Good luck to catch porridge and mashed potatoes. Anyway, there is a bowl. Unlucky to catch steamed buns. The guards open the window and throw it directly on your excrement.
You only have two choices, either to eat or die ...
Without trial or defense, Shen Ming, who was guilty of conviction, activated the electromagnetic brake rings on the wrists of both hands, and the two rings snapped together, turning into the strongest handcuffs.
A guard with a gun put on a black hood and pushed towards Tongtian Avenue. Although invisible, Shenming's hearing is extremely acute. I have heard the communication between Nicholas and Black Panther for a long time. "Thank you, Chief Executive Officer. I have prepared a new chick, and wait to try it!"
"How one is enough, I want three!"
Taking the elevator to sink all the way down, Shen Ming calculated the sinking distance based on the speed and running time of the elevator, 13 meters, about 3 and a half heights, out of the elevator, a dazzling light dazzled his eyes, He immediately realized that this was sunlight, and from the angle of irradiation and time, he figured out the position of the earth where he should be, which should be east of Lao country. And when a breeze blew through the mask, the salty smell in the air was still tasteless, and it was indeed at sea. The crisp sound from the steel plate under his feet, he should have reached the bottom, but the echo was too empty ...
In the suspended steel building, Shen Ming sketched the outer structure and character of the Paradise Lost in his mind almost instantly ... Shen Ming's forbidden zone, a corner forgotten by gods, this is a huge offshore drilling platform!
Damn, if he ’s outside, he can find his position even with the gooogle map, then coax the mouse to let him invade the US Department of Defense ’s command system, and randomly deploy several engineering ballistic missiles to blow up. He Even if Huan get off.
But at this moment, he could only be pushed forward by the soldier carrying the gun, and he accidentally kicked a step and fell to a hungry dog ​​to poop, causing a series of jokes.
"Hahaha, I won! I said he would fall!"
"Che, the master who returned him, couldn't even hide the steps, which caused Laozi to lose money." A big foot struck on Shen Ming's buttocks, kicked him and flew half a meter away.
The two guards got up with electric batons, and Shen Ming continued to move forward, not humble or humble. In the previous anti-torture training, he tried more fierce gameplay. Compared with those, now these guards are simply "respectful guests."
Shen Ming was quickly taken to a backlit, dark promenade, and various wailing sounds were heard along the way.
These "neighbors" distinguished the time when they came in. Those who were still scolding their mothers apparently just came in shortly; "Ah, aw," I was weak and mournful, and I have lived for two or three days; and I heard that! Boom! Boom! The guy who can't call out anymore, but can only hit the door with his head, should be a "nail household".
The ants room will be life-threatening after a long stay. There have been cases where people who were locked in bite their tongues to commit suicide. Therefore, Paradise Lost has developed a protective self-rescue measure, that is, each prisoner in the lockup will be given a packet of Yunnan Baiyao , Really bite off so that the first bleeding to stop bleeding, you can probably rescue it?
Another measure is to limit people's time in the ant room. Taking the guard as the biggest felony, the first time is only 10 days and the second time is 12 days. No one will try the third time.
A 15-day punishment like Shen Ming is totally against the rules, but Paradise Lost is not a charity. It does not accept complaints at all. It can only blame him for his bad life ...
"Go in!" The guard tore off the hood on his head and pushed him into the ants' room. He didn't wait for Shen to see what was going on outside, and closed the iron door.
The small world cannot tolerate half of the light at all. Shenming can only touch the outside with his hands. The surrounding environment. The door of pure iron uses old-fashioned locks. There is no possibility of escape at all.
As Shen Ming adjusted to her new home, there was a conversation between the guards outside.
"Listen, this person is your uncle who specifically explained that he wants to be a" waiter, "and he must not make a mistake." The guard who kicked Shen Ming explained to the guard here.
"You can rest assured that there will never be a problem! Please take me to say uncle to the hello!" Upon hearing this voice, Shen Ming's forehead was against the wall, and a smile appeared because obviously the guards here were not from the special forces. A batons, but an ordinary person.
This can be discerned from the breath and the undulation of the sound. Shen Ming could even guess that the little guard outside the door weighed more than 200 kilograms, not based on his uncle's genes, but also because of the rhythm of his asthma, which was the result of a fight between the lungs and fat.
Soon a few guards left, and the little guard in the ant room knocked on the iron door, shouting on the opposite side, "Hey, let me say you, let me be honest these days, obedient, and the grandfather will give a fresh bun Obedient to give you a hoe, understand? "
When Shen Ming heard this, he wanted to laugh again. Obviously, the little guard was not a bad person. He also had a bun to eat if he was disobedient. Apparently, he lacked the most basic imagination to torture people.
This is the first day that Shen Ming entered the ants' room. He spent alternate turns on one leg. Although it was far more difficult than standing on two legs, it could give him a longer period of stiffness. On this day, he ate the mashed potato dinner again. He pushed more from the open window under his feet than the 9 坷 garbage in the restaurant, which is the conscience of the industry.
From the movement across the iron gate, he collected a lot of information about this "little guard". For example, he has a lot of words, babble, and always likes to talk fiercely, but he has no evil spirit at all. I like to listen to rock and roll, and I always come to a song and dance show.
And the guard here does not have a rotation system at all. He is from morning to night alone. It is him who delivers the food. It is him who releases the food. He sleeps here at night. can hear.
To the little guard outside, his world is just a slightly larger torture chamber. The pain is that the prisoner in the house still has time to go out, and his watch code has no end.
Instead of teasing in silence, he broke out in silence. The small guard is still in teasing. Shen Ming needs to find a suitable opportunity for him to transform himself into hands and feet.
The next day, Shen Ming gradually began to feel the horror of the ant room. This endless standing in the darkness not only destroys the prisoners' bodies, but also their minds. If it hadn't been practiced, Shen Ming believed that he had begun to go crazy.
It is no longer effective to stand alone. Many postures have been developed, such as using arms and spine to support the wall to suspend the body and give the lower body time to rest. This is an inhuman training in itself.
On the 3rd day, everything was still in order, except that the dinner was replaced by 2 gimmicks. Shen Ming remained silent, but if he couldn't find a way to change this situation, even if he went out, it would take several months for his legs back to normal.
He promised that Cang Lan would take him to the "human world" within a month. Men can't believe without words, especially to those who believe in you with their lives.
God seemed to hear a deep prayer. On the fourth day, the opportunity he waited for finally came.
"Mom! Why is it so difficult to dismantle the gun? It has to be disassembled in 4 seconds. How can it be done! Is it because I deliberately made it difficult for me to take the exam? Can I only be a little caretaker in my whole life?" The little caretaker was outside. Sighed.
"Is it difficult to disassemble the gun in 4 seconds?" After coming in for 4 days, Shen Ming finally talked through the iron gate.
"Oh? You can talk, I thought you were dumb. I said, you are so stupid, take a look at me!" The little caretaker was unhappy at first, and walked to the deep prison door.
"Push the gun in through the window where I delivered the meal. I haven't finished disassembling it for more than 4 seconds. From now on, I'm going to eat feces for dinner." Shen Ming breathed a small tone.
"Stuck in? You're stupid! I really gave you a gun!" The little guard's head still had it, but only a little bit.
"And don't let you plug in bullets. As long as the gun parts, if I have bad intentions, you can just perform well, maybe you don't need to take an exam?" Shen Ming's avatar was trying to seduce the dead snake.
"Good idea too!" The little guard actually touched Ma Liu's ammunition, and passed the black pistol down the small window. Through the faint light, Shen Ming clearly saw that it was a Ke. Cert m1911a1 semi-automatic pistol, this is a classic firearm that participated in World War I, World War II, and Vietnam War.
"When does the time start?" The little guard asked, raising his watch.
"Now!" Shen Ming hooked his foot and threw the pistol in front of him. In just 3 seconds, the little guard watched a bunch of parts fall to the floor and rolled down the hatch.
"Don't be kidding, just 3 seconds ?!" exclaimed the little guard.