Alias was furious, kicked the pillow far away, turned his head, and rushed out to the room on the right.
As a result, as soon as he entered the door, he smelled a long-lasting stench.
Looking down, what the f_ck is this room, this is a built-up dry toilet!
There is nothing in the room, except that a deep hole is dug in the middle and 2 wooden boards are built. A hole was exposed in the middle. Inside is a cesspit. Besides, there is no sewage device. It is estimated that before it is full, it can only manually be removed…
He almost collapsed.
"From now on, if you have to shovel the pit every once in a while, who the hell can stand it?"
"The point is, this broken house has just a broken window, and the ventilation is not very good. In case of a huge size here, how long will the smell be cleared?"
At this moment, Alias felt that his future life was full of darkness.
Here, he has no personal belongings, no mobile phone, no computer, no internet, not even a cup to drink water. From now on, he can only sleep on the haystack every day, and he can only stay there when he wakes up. Sitting on a shabby wooden chair, or letting out the wind in this empty yard.
Come to think of it, this is even more tragic than going to jail.
After all, when in jail, at least you can still use the toilet, and you can chat and talk with inmates, occasionally watch TV in the cafeteria, and read newspapers when you go back to your cell.
But what can he do here? There is not even a person who can talk.
Thinking of this, Alias, a 50-year-Old Master, couldn't help but shed tears.
He is not like an average middle-aged person.
To be continued...
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