When the prison guard heard what I said, he smiled disdainfully, "Listen to young people, you can only choose five at most!"

"Five things? Well, mine only has a steak, a roasted whole lamb, a roasted suckling pig, a braised beef head, and then called ten skewers of waist. His only has a basin of curry rice, two bottles of Lafite and two jars of your Thai specialty wine, and finally two watermelons and a bucket of sour plum juice!"

"Okay, eat more, and add one for you."

"I think about it, then I'll give us a pound of glutinous rice and fifty eggs. I like to be raw, thank you."

"Okay, wait, I'll send it to you later. Do you want to share the table?"

"Part together, it's easier to put together a table together."

The prison guard smiled mockingly, remembered everything and turned around and left.

The fat man was still crying, and I was too lazy to pay attention to him. I had already seen the rough things in the room clearly, and it would be meaningless to continue reading.

An hour and a half later, the prison door was opened, a prison guard brought a table in, and the rest of the people also brought all the things I ordered to the table.

I waved at them with a smile, took the chair under the coffin and sat at the table to drink and eat meat.

The fat man turned his head and looked at me, and said with tears in his eyes, "Brother, can you not relax so much? I know you are also afraid, just cry with me for a while."

"I'm afraid of you, not me. Come here, you have to have a good meal for your last meal."

"Have you thought of a solution? Tell me?"

"After eating, turn over the chairs under the coffin, and leave the middle one."

"Why?"

"What we will accompany us tonight is the stuff in the coffin. If you don't turn over the chair, it will probably be more lively than outside."

"Oh, I understand, then I might as well turn the chairs over now."

"The coffin in the middle cannot be moved. The other coffin is controlled by it. If you turn it over, it means that you have not turned over. After turning it over, you will urinate more in the bottle and splash it onto the top, breaking the array."

"Why is this?"

"The surrender can see our location by leaning on the things above. If we don't destroy it, it will be useless for us to hide anywhere tonight. I will teach you the rest of the time. After eating, you will be ready and sleep for a while. I will call you at twelve o'clock."

The fat man didn't ask more questions, nor did I say more. I picked up the wine glass and drank the wine in the glass directly.

It is said that it is roasted whole lamb and roasted suckling pig, but it is actually only fifty centimeters long, and the pig is just that kind of roasted pig.

Lafite is in the first five, and when you drink it, you feel like drinking grape juice. The local Thai wine is called Lao Baigan, and the bottle also says it is made in China...

It seems that many countries around the world are like this. They say that they are national characteristics and do not get involved in Chinese things, but this basic life is full of Chinese manufacturing everywhere. Even the coffins in the house are imported from China!

I almost drank and had enough food. I burped and hid the eggs and glutinous rice in the coffin beside me.

The fat man looked at me, turned around and started to let the prison guards come in and clean up. The table was moved out. We sat on the ground and started to pick our fingers.

The prison guard threw us ten candles and a disposable fire note. I looked curious. As I blew it, the fat man panicked and said, "You can't play with it. This is a disposable fire note. If it is extinguished, it can't be used."

"Don't I want to light a candle? Why did you blow it out again? I said, are you sick?"

"What should I do now?"

I shook my head, raised my right hand, and raised my middle finger at the fat man. He lowered his head, his face full of guilt.

The moment he looked up, I shook and a yin fire burned from the tip of my middle finger.

When the fat man saw it, he picked up the candle and lit it. Before I could speak, he raised his mouth and blew out the yin fire in my hand...

I gritted my teeth, sighed and smiled, raised my left hand and stretched out my middle finger at him again. The fat man looked at him with a smile, and I slowly turned my hand over and pointed to the ground.

He immediately frowned and stood up in grievance to start working.

Ten candles were placed on the cover of ten coffins around them. The room was much brighter, but it was still as cold as it was.

Yin fire is not open fire, open fire is hot, Yin fire has no temperature!

The fat man turned over the stools of other coffins, walked to me and pulled the quilt to prepare to go to bed.

I pointed to the ceiling, and he got up again, took out the bottle of wine I had hidden and went to the toilet. I stood up, approached the candle, and lit the cigarette in my mouth.

It is now eight forty, and the prisoners are sitting outside watching TV. On the large screen in the center, there are domestic bears appearing.

I leaned against the door and looked out from the window. There were at least four hundred prisoners outside, but they were all men.

Less than ten minutes later, the prison guard walked up to me and knocked on the prison door. I turned around and held the cigarette in my mouth and let it go aside.

The prison guard opened the door, smiled, waved his hand and called the two girls in, saying, "Since it's the last night, just have fun. I'll take them away later, don't play tricks."

"Yeah, there are special treatments, so thank you."

The two girls started taking off their clothes as soon as they entered the house. The fat man turned his head and looked at me in a panic and shouted at me, "Brother, look, these two ungrateful girls have occupied our place."

"It seems that it makes sense that you have been virginity for more than 20 years. It's okay, let them sleep."

"You two have to open it up for me, what can you do if you take off your clothes? This is the location of both of us, so we will stay there."

The fat man put down the bottle in his hand, ran over with his eyes blindfolded and pushed the two girls aside. I shook my head and continued to watch TV.

An hour later, at ten o'clock in the evening, all the prisoners were driven back to their cell. The prison guard walked up to me, opened the door and took a look. The two girls were driven to the toilet by the fat man and squatted, holding their heads with both hands and not daring to move.

Originally, the two girls wanted to play some seduction, but the fat man felt that his life was important and was not moved at all. He was anxious and instead gave the two girls a big mouth and beat them to tears.

Until the two girls were taken away, the fat man was still lying on the quilt, sleeping soundly. This was the first time I met such a man.

I usually look at him with slight slutty eyes. When it comes to the real seal, I am really a straight man in front of women, or a straight man in steel.

I threw away the cigarette butts from my mouth, turned around and leaned against the coffin aside, and waited for the prison guard to check the room, so I could only wait.
Chapter completed!