Chapter 614: Bite Your Tongue and Kill Yourself

At night, Wu Zhihan was tortured to the point of death by them, even his breathing was short and long.

Not only the prisoners in this cell, but even the prisoners in other cells who managed to get rid of the guards with just a few cigarettes also came to this cell and followed those people to vent their anger on Wu Zhihan.

After being imprisoned for so many years, I have forgotten what sex is. Now let alone an old woman who has been abused by many people, even if it is a mother, they want to have sex.

What's more, although Wu Zhihan's face was injured by a fall, both his figure and skin are well maintained.

Entering here is entering the wolf's den.

At this moment, the night is already deep.

The whole prison was very quiet, especially this cell. Those people went to bed early after eating and drinking, leaving Wu Zhihan, who was still naked, lying on the dirty floor, completely ignoring her life.

Wu Zhihan is full of despair, and has no desire to live at all.

Because she knew that no one would come to rescue her, and her only end was to be toyed to death by these disgusting beasts.

She, Wu Zhihan, was born with gold, and was born with a golden spoon in her mouth. She has been respected by others for half her life. She cannot bear such an insulting death.

Wu Zhihan slowly opened her eyes, she looked at the dark prison cell, her eyes gradually became cold and dim, she slowly opened her mouth, exhausted all her strength, and bit her own tongue, blood filled her mouth in an instant .

Despair filled her, she hardly hesitated, and she didn't know where the strength and courage came from, but she bit off half of her tongue in her mouth, and blood slowly flowed out from the corner of her mouth. flow more...

The unbearable pain tied her nerves tightly together, Wu Zhihan was shaking from the pain, rolling her eyes, but she didn't even have the strength to scream...

Wu Zhihan's consciousness faded slowly, and there was only one strong thought in her mind: Even if she died, she would turn into a ghost and drag everyone here to hell.

In the dark cell, no one noticed Wu Zhihan who bit his tongue and committed suicide with hatred.

In the prison cell, all kinds of sluggish and unpleasant smells were mixed together, and now with the smell of blood, it made the smell even more nauseating, but it still didn't attract the attention of those people.

Wu Zhihan's body cooled down slowly, and the moonlight shone in from the only small window near the ceiling.

Just under Wu Zhihan's disheveled hair, the face was covered with bruises and gradually turned pale.

She stared at the empty front with her eyes that could not be focused. Under the faint reflection of the moonlight, this unrepentant look was really scary, and everything around her became a little weird.

A ray of black air from nowhere came in from the small window, headed towards Wu Zhihan on the ground, and finally penetrated through the tip of her nose...

Wu Zhihan's death was discovered by a patrolling prison guard at night.

Wu Zhihan committed suicide by biting his tongue, and the look of dying with regret shocked all the prisoners in the cell who had seen too much life and death.

And thinking that the person who used it to vent his desire today is now dead, I suddenly feel uncomfortable all over.

Everyone cursed bad luck and asked the prison guards to throw the body to the cremation ground.

A few prison guards randomly found a piece of clothing, wrapped Wu Zhihan's already cold body, and turned it over.

As soon as it was turned over, the prisoners watching around took a few steps back one by one like a conditioned reflex, not daring to look at Wu Zhihan's face again, feeling that she was looking at them with her open eyes...