Chaos in prison (1)

Zhao Yu didn't care about the gazes of his fellow inmates. He just carried his blanket and looked for his own bed in the cell, completely ignoring the existence of these people.

Maybe they wanted to have some fun, but the prisoners didn't rush to Zhao Yu, but followed behind him, looking at him with interest.

Finally, Zhao Yu found a bed with only a cotton pad in the depths of the cell. However, the bed was next to the toilet in the cell. The smell was very strong, and it was the worst bed.

To be honest, even Zhao Yu, who had been in prison, had never seen such a simple and backward environment. If it was an ordinary person who came here, they would not be able to accept this cruel reality.

However, Zhao Yu wasn't here to go to jail, so he put the blanket on the bed and started to make it.

At this time, many prisoners were gathered in front of Zhao Yu's bed. Some of them had even touched Zhao Yu.

However, Zhao Yu still ignored her and continued to make the bed.