Counterfeit Hero

The fat man, who pretended to be sleepwalking and crazy and racked his brains to use hypnosis for a whole day, fell asleep soundly. He was very clear about the upcoming challenges. Now he must gather his energy to face one after another that is incomprehensible due to psychological distortion. Desperado. In prison, no matter what you want to do, you have to deal with these people. If you are not careful, these wolf-like prisoners can tear themselves alive.

When it comes to fighting, Fatty is not afraid of anyone. Fighting with fists is the most direct way to gain status in prison. But for Fatty, his current identity and the mission he was about to perform did not allow him to create a world so blatantly, which undoubtedly made him feel very painful. He must carefully avoid Bruce, Stephen and even George's spies in this prison!

A sleepwalking patient with a neurotic lunatic may be the best choice. In this cannibal world, everyone will be distorted. Here, no matter how upright a person is, he will gradually turn into a shameless and despicable person, and no matter how strong a person is, he will be subjected to endless physical torture and mental pressure. Being defeated or falling ill is not a big deal.

The six hours of working time in the prison passed very quickly. Just when the fat man was drooling and holding the quilt between his legs, dreaming of sexual intercourse, the bell finally rang to end the work. The cell door automatically moved aside at the same time as the bell rang. The fat man He suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Rex on the bed next to him...

Rex was awakened by the ringing. He lay weakly on the bed, looking at the empty wall opposite, his expression very confused, as if he was constantly remembering something. The fat man quickly got up and shouted in surprise: "Brother...are you awake?". He diligently poured a glass of water and brought it to Rex: "It worries me to death...". Rex finally gave up on the memory that gave him a splitting headache, turned to look at the fat man for a long time, and finally cursed: "***, why are you so powerful when you are sleepwalking!"

The fat man smiled awkwardly, with an honest and honest look on his face, and said awkwardly: "Well... I don't know how it could happen..."

Rex waved his hand and said: "Forget it... It seems I was wrong first... I can't remember what happened." He covered his head and said harshly: "Damn, I have a terrible headache... ...Too'er and the others haven't come back yet?"

The fat man shook his head and said, "No..." Just as he was saying this, footsteps sounded outside the door, and a large group of people walked in. The fat man looked up in horror. The leader was a tall black man. As soon as the black man entered the door, he immediately stood two meters in front of the fat man. In the gap he stepped out of, a medium-sized white man who looked like a tiger that chose people to devour was looking at the fat man quietly. This man was obviously Andre, the leader of Rex's faction. Like all people who are accustomed to giving orders, Andre is not only a serious criminal, but also has an oppressive aura. His cold expression and the cold light in his eyes have already gathered dozens of tall men around him. A muscular fighter, showing the strength he possesses.

If a person can make people feel hairy in their hearts and sweat on their backs just by looking at them, then he is either a perverted murderer or a person who has long been accustomed to controlling the life and death of others. There was a kind of cruelty and coldness in Andre's eyes when he looked at Fatty, a kind of indifference to ant-like life. Such a look not only made Fatty look horrified, but also silenced everyone who gathered around him.

This is the fixed release time of Abnosk Prison every day. After work, prisoners can only move freely in the designated area of ​​​​the prison for these two hours a day, which also includes the cell area. When it rains outside in the playground, the prisoner door becomes a visit. Prisoners from different cells get together to discuss things or play cards and gamble. As long as it is not a riot, no one will bother them. Of course, if someone has not returned to his cell when the bell rings for the third time, he must be prepared to be shot by the automatic patrol gun on the wall.

This means that if Andre wants to play with Fatty, he will have at least more than an hour! This more than an hour was enough to make a white, chubby and silly fat man climax many times... However, what made everyone laugh and cry was that the bitch in front of him had already looked like he had passed the climax before Andre gave the order to do it. He fell to the ground twitching and rolling around, as if he was savoring the aftertaste. It's just that the tears and runny nose on his face and the frightened and miserable look are too different from the beauty of a woman's red cheeks after orgasm.

Andre felt that he had been defeated so easily for the first time. No matter how many people are around him, no matter how fierce and fierce his eyes are, they will all be in vain! This fat man is a rotten person! A disgrace to all human beings with an ounce of self-respect! He felt that it would be a waste of expression for him to believe a coward like the Doctor and bring so many people here! For such a fat man, just two people can get him in the toilet and flush him down until there is no residue left!

However, when Andre turned his eyes and saw Rex on the bed, he couldn't help but feel horrified. His eyes wandered between the crying fat man on the bed and Releis on the bed. He couldn't believe that he beat Rex, one of his gold medal thugs, to this point. This guy looked like a puddle of mud. On the ground, there was a performance of what it means to be a miserable fat man!

It seems that what the doctors and others said were not exaggerated! Just because a person is fat does not mean that he can fight. Fat people can bully ordinary people, but in relatively high-level fights, many fat people are the targets of brutal beatings, especially in prison. Those around him only know that they have nothing to do every day. For a prisoner who is exercising his muscles, it is almost like playing to beat up a fat man, let alone Rex, who is one of the gold-medal thugs. Andre didn't understand things like sleepwalking. Some hearsay vaguely supported his understanding of sleepwalking. Sleepwalking kills people, as if he had heard someone talk about it before. Perhaps, this is the only way to explain Rex's current situation. Apart from sleepwalking, Andre really can't imagine that this ordinary-looking fat man on the ground has any ability to beat Rex like this!

Andre frowned and waved his hand, and several strong prisoners swarmed up and pressed the fat man tightly to the ground! The fat man's cry became even more pitiful. He trembled and kept saying: "Don't kill me... ugh... please don't kill me... I didn't mean it... I deserve to die, I'm guilty... I really didn't mean it... …Brother…Brother help me…Brother…”.

Andre had a headache. What kind of bad person is this ***? Look at the fat man looking at Rex with a pleading expression, as if he wants the victim who was seriously injured by him to intercede for him, ***, this bitch is either a fool or insane! No matter what happened to him, there are prison rules in prison. It doesn't matter if you are sleepwalking or not, stupid or stupid, as long as you dare to offend someone you shouldn't mess with, you must bear the consequences. These are the rules of the prison!

Looking at the fat man struggling desperately, crying and fussing, Andre frowned and ordered coldly: "Hit!"

Before the thugs' fists landed on the fat man, the fat man let out a sharp and miserable cry: "Help...it's killing people! They've been beaten to death!...Help!"

"Boss... don't hit him."

Andre turned his head and looked in surprise. The person speaking was Rex who was beaten into a panda. Andre couldn't believe his ears. In his impression, Rex only knew how to obey and never had the guts to interrupt after he gave an order. Moreover, now that he was helping him vent his anger, he doubted Rex. Kes's brain has been beaten to pieces by the fat man.

The cell suddenly became silent, except for the fat man who was still howling like a pig. Andre stared at Rex coldly, and after a long time, he finally said: "I think you need to give me a reason to take back the order. If the reason is not established, you know what the consequences will be!"

Rex swallowed. He didn't understand why he shouted these words. The fat man looked so awkward and disgusting, but subconsciously, Rex only felt that he had some kind of connection with him and stopped him from hitting him. It is the right thing to do and what must be done. Seeing Andre's eyes, Rex was in a dilemma, and finally said with difficulty: "Boss...he is my brother...he has sleepwalking problem, I don't blame him for this..."

Andre stared at Rex closely: "The prisoner who was just brought in this morning beat you up, and now he becomes your brother? Why haven't I heard that you have such a brother?" His eyes were sharp, "I think... you don't know what you are doing right now. If he was your brother, would you give him a hearing?"

Seeing that Rex was speechless, Andre said sharply: "Hit me!"

"stop……"

Looking at Andre's angry eyes, Rex just wanted to slap himself twice. He didn't understand what was going on with him. He actually made such mistakes again and again for the fat man. You must know that he was usually in front of Andre. He didn't even dare to fart. At this time, when Andre was venting his anger for himself, he actually... Rex stammered: "Boss... this guy will be beaten hard..." Andre Infinitely ferocious flames shot out from his eyes: "What will happen? Sleepwalking?... Beat me hard!"

"stop……!"

This time it was not Rex who shouted to stop, but the fat man who was pinned to the ground and howled. This bitch couldn't understand the situation at all. Seeing that Rex didn't speak, he just yelled to stop. Everyone went crazy, and Andre almost broke his teeth, looking at the fat man's idiotic look. Looking at himself, Andre gritted his teeth and word by word came out from between his teeth: "Hit me!"