"name."

"Lan Silin."

When he said this, the young man's body spasmed.

“How old is this year?”

“18.”

"What was the reason why your parents asked you to attend Kanglong Academy?"

A silence.

The management instructor in black uniform moved his glasses and his eyes were cold.

"Your parents have never taught you, is it impolite to speak without responding?"

The young man slowly raised his head, and the two looked at each other.

"Treat the disease," he said.

"What are you sick?" The instructor raised an eyebrow and looked at him with interesting interest:

"Pharm-taking? Depression? Don't want to study?"

"Maybe."

Several people in the office looked at each other and asked:

"Have the parents gone?"

"Go away."

"Then follow the procedure."

Several people nodded, and without saying a word, Shi Zuocai, who was on the chair, walked out the door.

When I walked through a playground, two students in the class were training. When I was just squinting my eyes, I saw a girl running in the distance panting and falling down with exhaustion. An adult walked up to me.

“Walk well.”

The arms on the neck were as hard as iron. The instructor's tone of speaking was as cold as ice.

At that time, Zuo did not resist and slowly turned around.

"There are three taboos in Kanglong Academy: no fighting, no contradictory to the teacher, no love. You were just looking at that woman, right?"

The instructor in front of him had a sense of interrogation.

Shi Zuo was silent. Several people looked at each other again, and there was a vague sneer.

Passing through a pine and bamboo forest, this is a landscape garden. The environment of Kanglong Academy is very good, quite ancient, and worthy of the annual tuition fee of more than 100,000 yuan.

What is awesome is that only outside the overlapping bamboo forests, you can see a three-meter-high wall covered with barbed wire and broken glass slag.

This is a fully enclosed school.

Several people passed by the dormitory area again. Every student who saw this group of people would come up and say hello to several instructors.

They bowed, and their tone sounded enthusiastic, reserved, humble and standard.

Beat to the 90-degree standard.

Only when he was held in the middle did he ignore the left.

Walking deep into the academy, passing the teaching building, the population gradually became less and less popular. There are several buildings in the distance, far away from other buildings, and they look lonely.

That should be everyone's destination.

After entering the building, I walked along the deep corridor, and I could hear the creaking sound when I stepped on the old wooden floor.

The doors of the rooms passed by were closed tightly, except for the sound of footsteps, and were scaryly quiet. Only when you occasionally pass by a room and listen, can you hear the vague whimpering sound, very light and weak, unlike the sounds that humans can make - like a dying cat.

There was a room in the distance where dull sounds of objects colliding. Several people looked at each other, took out the key, and pulled out the ruler on their waists.

The rest of the people continued to escort and walked in until the end of the corridor.

All the light at the end was swallowed by darkness. Although it was three o'clock in the afternoon, Jiangxi was an abnormal sunny day recently, when walking here, it still made people feel chilled from the heart.

There is no sign of decoration in this place at all. The wall is a blank wall, and there is a slender bed, a desk, and a desk lamp against the wall.

Directly opposite the bed was a rusty fence door.

Someone took out the key, opened the fence door, and kicked Shi Zuo in.

Shi Zuo failed to stand firm. He staggered and rolled around the ground.

His eyes had not yet adapted to the darkness in the room, so he felt that his limbs were being held. The sound of untied belts and the sound of breaking through the air came from the darkness.

Swish-

A bone-pounding stinging pain came from the waist. Shi Zuo groaned, and was soon hugged by someone and covered his mouth.

The instructor wearing glasses sneered and waved the belt in his hand. He was holding the end without the belt buckle, and the cold iron hit his body, and his skin quickly became bruised.

One, two, three.

Forty strokes, forty strokes, forty strokes...

"I told you to pretend, I told you to disrespect the teacher, I told you to look at women..."

...

When consciousness recovered, based on the degree of thirst in his throat, he finally determined that about four hours had passed.

The vision gradually recovered, and the depth of darkness is still there, with two faint light sources.

One place is the desk lamp on the desk outside the iron gate of the fence. An instructor is sleeping on the bed.

One is a small window about half a meter square on the wall of this room.

The window is quite high, and with his height, he may have to reach out to get it. The fence is about three fingers in the thickness of which cannot be shaken by human power.

Shi Zuo sat on the cold concrete floor and spent a few minutes to gradually adapt to the dark environment and continue to observe the surroundings.

This room is no different from a prison cell, with an area of ​​only twelve square meters, no bed, only a set of iron-like quilts, exuding an uncomfortable smell.

Next to it is a bowl covered with food residues. The food residue inside has rotted. The bowl is a plastic bowl that cannot be broken and cannot be used as a tool or weapon.

When he wanted to stand up and pull his muscles, he felt a severe pain, which made him unable to help but groan.

Almost no part of my body is intact.

From time to time, a foul stench came from the air. Shi Zuo frowned, endured the pain and crawled in the direction of the smell, and found a feces bucket in the corner.

The stool needs to be solved here, and the urine is probably on the wall in the corner, which is judged based on the strong smell of urine.

The boundless darkness and silence began to invade Zuo Cai's body. If it were ordinary people who stayed here, they would probably be mentally ill in less than three days.

Fortunately, he was at the time.

No matter how crazy you are, you can't go anywhere.

The nightmare environment did not make him feel panic. On the contrary, he was far away from Guangzhou and Liu Yanshi, and was able to get an environment that was not good but "sole" and he was in a very stable mood.

He remembered that he had read a similar investigation report.

In the United States, a media once did a program that locked several volunteers in small rooms. Each person could only carry one item, not electronic products. There was no wifi or signal in the room. If you could persist for a week, you could get a reward of hundreds of thousands of dollars.

Some people brought picture albums, some brought books, and some brought very complex puzzles. Everyone swore that they would definitely get the bonus.

But the result is that no one can stick with it.

In an extremely closed environment, without socializing or entertainment, pure loneliness is enough to destroy the mind of every normal person.

At this moment, the environment Shi Zuo faced was even more cruel.

Shi Zuo Cai is more afraid of trouble than anyone else.

Because of this, he is better at dealing with trouble than anyone else.

After calming his brain, he began to seriously reflect on himself that he should not accept Liu Yanshi's commission. After reflecting, he tried to switch personality with Mr. Demon, so that this annoying sperm would take the pain of his body instead of his skin.

But he did not get what he wanted. He did not fall into a deep sleep. Instead, a mysterious "hehehe" laughter came from his mind.

He then tried other ways to relieve the pain by diverting attention, and he began to re-define every step of the plan in his mind.

The instructor who initially interrogated himself suffered from hyperopia and his glasses were reading glasses.

The light was too dark, and you could vaguely see some blood. Someone once hit his head over the wall here.

No information can be left on the wall.

This is the "boredom room".

It should be said that is one.

Every room in this building is a boring and relief room.

But his room was undoubtedly the worst condition and the most punishing. Because his words and deeds annoyed the group of instructors.

As he was deducing, he felt a violent swelling in his stomach. Perhaps it was because he had been sitting next to the feces bucket, and the foul smell was penetrated into his nose from time to time.

He immediately sat up and knelt on one knee next to the feces bucket, and his uncontrollable desire to vomit rushed to his esophagus.
To be continued...