In hell, either endure it or be reborn from Nirvana!

I have been to hell, where there are two heavens of ice and fire. Some souls are wrapped in ice and endured the cold. Some souls are roasted by flames and kept between half-cooked.

But Alcatraz is more dangerous and painful than hell.

I protested about my sudden incarceration. The prison officer's horse boots immediately kicked my face, causing me to lie on my back, and my weak nose bleeding again.

The prisoners behind him were immediately in an uproar. The prison guards knocked on the iron guardrail of the stairs with rubber rods and ordered the prisoners to be quiet. The prisoners all calmed down. I lay on the ground and through the dome, I saw the gloomy sky.

"Prisoners with serious sins, please feel free to train in prison. When you can give up your body, you can take your soul to see God!" The warden opened the Bible and muttered to these prisoners, using Chinese.

The warden closed the Bible and turned his body to walk up the stairs.

After watching him enter the office on the third floor, the prison officer turned around and pointed at me, "Leibo, Sain, you two took this steel soldier to clean it and give him daily necessities!"

The two prison guards immediately saluted and accepted the order, and then blew the whistle.

The prisoners in orange prison uniforms quickly dispersed and returned to their respective cells.

I saw a bearded man with a slutty look and a red-lipped forehead sticking out his tongue at me, and I felt a little disgusted.

The tall and powerful prison guard Lei Bo knocked on the railing with a rubber rod and signaled him to get out quickly.

Another prison guard, Saevin, poked my face with a rubber stick and asked: "are   you      ok?"

My face was covered with blood, my nose was sour, and my mouth was astringent. Without an answer, Lei Bo walked over and leaned over and pulled me up with his hairy big hands, pulling me up. However, when he pulled his hand hard, the blood shirt was torn apart.

Lei Bo said indifferently: "It doesn't matter, I'll give you a new condom later!"

In the small and damp bathroom, I took off my only remaining clothes. Saiwen picked up the faucet and washed me. I closed my eyes and walked through the wall. I saw a warehouse where there were a large amount of daily necessities, including soap, towels, dining trays, toothpaste and toothbrushes. Two prison guards were picking up daily necessities with dining trays.

Half an hour later, Saiwen turned off the faucet with a smirk and shouted to me: "Come here!"

When I was about to pick up the old clothes on the ground to cover my body, Sain's long face became ferocious and he knocked on the wall with a rubber stick, "Put it down, who asked you to take the clothes!"

So I had to bend over, cover the vital parts with both hands, and walk out of the bathroom barefoot with him barefoot. A gust of wind blew, causing my hair to stand up all over my body. Fortunately, there were not many people in the aisle outside the bathroom, and occasionally one or two prison guards walked by and didn't even look at me.

In the room next to me, I stood at the desk. A prison guard threw the plate with a towel and toothpaste and toothbrush on the table and signaled me to put on my clothes.''

The top of the prison uniform is an orange short-sleeved shirt, with the name of the prison printed on the back and chest, and the left chest is the number of the prisoner. My number is w020504, which is the date of my imprisonment.

The pants in the prison uniform were a bit fat, and they looked like they were wearing me.

The prison guard on the opposite side threw me a pair of blue slippers and told me that he had complete information and could sign it.

Sain picked up the pen on the table and signed it quickly, and led me away.

I returned to the cell again, but I saw that "s1653" was printed on the cell door, which may be the cell number.

I threw the plates and daily necessities on the ground, and I lay on the bed and started to rest. I didn’t sleep last night, so I had to make up for my sleep today. The air in the cell was not good and there was an indescribable smell.

As soon as I closed my eyes and had not fallen asleep, I heard the sound of a rubber rod knocking on the iron door again. Lei Bo shouted sternly: "You, come out!"

Now I feel a little weak in my limbs and don’t want to move at all, but the sound of the other party knocking on the door was too harsh. I got out of bed slowly. Lei Bo opened the prison door and said to me: “The other prisoners are working, but you are lazy here, come with me!”

The fat pants limited my walking speed. Lei Bo kept poking my back with a rubber rod and urging me to move forward. After passing through the playground in front of the cell, we came to a long and narrow workshop.

The prisoners inside were pasting paper boxes. They pressed the kraft paper at the folding line, brushed the glue, and pressed it tightly. A kraft paper bag was half done.

This kind of work is purely handmade and very simple. Lei Boming and other prisoners made room for me and signaled me to start working too.

After staring at us for a moment, these prison guards turned around and handed each other cigarettes.

Next to me is an old prisoner with gray hair and dark face. He whispered in English: "are   you    ese?"

The white guy standing opposite me put the sticky paper bag on his head and made fun of it, which made all the prisoners laugh. The prison guard at the door held a cigarette in his mouth and knocked the rubber stick on the iron door, making a "bang bang" sound.

The prisoners immediately became silent, and the young man opposite hurriedly took off the paper bag and continued to work.

While I was brushing the glue, I looked at the prisoners opposite. Their skills were so sophisticated, but they deliberately slowed down. They used their eyes or whispers to each other, and they all looked at me.

These prisoners are of various skin colors, and the United States is a hodgepodge, with all kinds of people. At the end opposite, I saw a yellow-skinned compatriot, but he didn't speak, so I couldn't confirm his nationality.

My stomach roared and I couldn't help but breathe.

The prisoners immediately pinched their noses and laughed. The prison guards came and held their breath. When I saw these prisoners pointing at me, the prison guards got angry and pressed the rubber stick to hit my head twice, then signaled everyone to continue working.

When my method of pasting paper boxes became more sophisticated, the prison guard came over and shouted, "Ok, knock     it       eat!"

The prisoners immediately dropped the glue and cardboard boxes in their hands and quickly lined up. I stood first. The prison guards blew a whistle and signaled me to lead the team away, but I didn't know where to take these prisoners?

Another prison guard led the way, and we passed through an iron gate, passed through the playground, and came to the restaurant.

Like the workshop, this restaurant is full of a long iron case with stools on both sides. I smelled the fragrance of potatoes and fish.

The prison guard walked away from me and stared at us at the window at the end of the ironclad case. In the window was the chef who was cooking. I actually saw a Chinese man. He shouted in a Caozhou accent from Shandong, "Chinese? Lucky to meet!"

The chef looked very much like a famous crosstalk actor and was also a fat man. He handed me a plate. He copied my hand and shook the steel spoon and put the potatoes on the plate. He also dug two fish for me and told me, "Don't hurry, eat slowly!" Finally, he gave me a cup of shrimp skin soup.

I thanked him and returned to the case with a plate and prepared to start eating. But I found that the prison guards and prisoners were staring at me, and some even smiled badly, which made me feel goosebumps all over.

No matter what, filling my stomach is important, I swallowed it voraciously, these prisoners walked past or behind me, muttering, "oy!"

A big fat man sat opposite me, stuck out his tongue at me, and said, "oy!i   like!" As he said that, he gave me a harpoon.
Chapter completed!