Chapter 452: People are indeed dead

But if you take this medicine, there is at least a glimmer of hope for life.
As long as she can leave the ghost place of prison alive, no matter what she tries, she must make Tang Nuan painting pay the price!
Thinking of Tang Nuan painting, Song Yijun’s hatred in his heart doubled, "Tang Nuan painting, you woman, I will definitely come back to seek revenge from you! If I can go out alive this time, I will definitely want you to die!"
Thinking of this, Song Yijun was completely cruel.
Then he raised his head and swallowed it with the wrapping paper.
After a few stiff sticks, the medicine finally slipped down the intestines.
After feeling that the medicine was taken off, Song Yijun's heart sank. It can be said that the dust has settled, and the next step is to wait patiently for the medicine to happen.
"Have you finished eating?" Suddenly, the prison guard came back to check the situation.
Then I saw Song Yijun sitting on the ground calmly, holding bread in his hands, and didn't mean to continue eating anymore.
"Why don't you eat anymore! Didn't I say that there can be no leftovers!" The prison guard suddenly roared angrily, very dissatisfied with Song Yijun's unmoved appearance.
However, Song Yijun just glanced at her fairly casually, and said calmly, "I'm sorry, I can't eat anymore."
"If you can't eat it, you have to eat it!" The guard was furious, "Give me food!"
Song Yijun snorted when he heard the words and ignored the prison guard's yelling.
The prison guard did not expect that his threats would be of no use to this woman!
Suddenly, the prison guard was full of anger, and then he opened the door in an annoyed manner and walked in with a whip.
"Do you eat or not, eat it! Give me food!" After rushing in, the prison guard directly whipped at Song Yijun.
"Ah." Song Yijun snorted in pain.
The prison guard heard the sound of her eating pain, and immediately increased his strength to fight more vigorously, "If you know it hurts, give me food, give me food! Do you want to eat or not? Don't you? I'll kill you!"
For a while, the sound of whips and the roar of prison guards filled the entire prison.
When the other prisoners heard the voice, they squeezed their heads to the edge of the cell’s pillars to watch the show. Not only did they not sympathize with each other, but they still talked about it.
"Tsk tusk, that female criminal seems to be a newcomer, right?"
"It's no wonder that she hasn't come to trouble us recently. It turns out to be bullying the newcomer. It's great."
"Hahaha, let's hit it, it's best to hit it a few more times, it's best to kill someone, and then I think this prison guard is still awe-inspiring."
At this time, Song Yijun had been beaten to the skin, but she just refused to eat another bite of bread, and Chie didn't even make the pain of eating again.
Because the body has gradually felt numb.
Song Yijun could feel that it seemed that the medicine in the body had begun to work, and at first she could still feel the pain of the whip on her body.
Gradually, there is no sense.
The limbs gradually became paralyzed, as if this body was not his own at all, and then slowly, it seemed that it even began to blur.
The light in front of me was getting weaker and weaker and hazy, and finally, it was completely dimmed.
Suddenly, Song Yijun's body was like a block of frozen ice, lying straight on the ground.
"Ah!" The female prisoners who watched this scene screamed out in surprise, "Should I be killed!"
"What nonsense!" The guard glared at the female prisoners, "It's just that you were knocked out. If you are not obedient, you will end up like this."
Upon hearing this, the female prisoners did not dare to say more.
Then the prison guard kicked Song Yijun indifferently, like a trash, "Hey, hey, don't pretend to be dead, hurry up!"
The people on the ground didn't move.
"Damn! Give me a pretense, right?" The prison guard cursed coarsely, then knelt down to push Song Yijun, even slapped a few hands.
However, the people on the ground are really completely unaware.
Why isn't this person moving? Is it really dead...
Thinking of this, the guard shook his heart severely, and the expression on his face couldn't help being flustered.
Then she saw her stretch out her fingers shuddering, and took a breath under Song Yijun's nose.
Suddenly, the prison guard opened his eyes wide in horror, and the whole person took a big step back in fear, and fell directly on the ground.
"No... no breathing? It's impossible." After a few muttered words, the prison guard couldn't believe what was in front of him.
Xin said that he had only beaten a few times, so why did people die?
At this time, the female prisoner in the nearby prison saw this scene and immediately yelled happily, "It's dead, it's dead! The prison guard killed someone!"
As soon as this sound came out, all the female prisoners in the prison shouted in excitement, "It's dead, it's dead, the prison guard has killed someone!"
"Shut up, shut up! Shut up all of you!" The prison guards heard the sound and their ears exploded. The whole person was panicked and afraid, and could only keep these female prisoners silent.
These female prisoners are accustomed to bullying, and they have long wanted to teach the prison guard a lesson, but because of her identity, she didn't dare to do anything, otherwise she would be severely beaten.
Now, the prison guards actually beat people to death, how can they not be excited? Immediately shouted louder.
When the warden heard the sound, he hurried over and immediately yelled, "Shut up all the noise, and whoever quarrels will be sentenced to ten years!"
In an instant, the whole prison fell silent.
Then I saw the warden walking to Song Yijun's cell, and then he saw a panicked prison guard and Song Yijun's dead body lying on the ground.
The warden's brows frowned first, and then calmly instructed the female prison guard next to him, "The person is dead, take her down and notify the family by the way."
"Yes." After the female prison guard heard this, she joined hands with the person next to her to lift Song Yijun down.
Then, the warden's gaze pointed at the female prison guard who was beating people, "Come with me!"
Wherever the prison guard dared not to follow, he immediately followed obediently.
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Three hours later, the Down Group.
Tang Nuan painting was originally working, but suddenly, Chu Chen hurriedly ran in to report, "Miss, something has happened, Song Yijun died in prison!"
"what!"
Tang Nuan suddenly stood up when he heard the painting, and then looked at Chu Chen suspiciously, "Chu Chen, did you hear me wrong?"
"I swear I heard it right, miss." Chu Chen promised vowedly, "The prison has confirmed that people are indeed dead."
Tang Nuanhua couldn't believe it, "A good man, but only spent two days in prison, how could he die?"