In the next hour, Yuzhi Bolu kept on recounting the crimes of "Yuzhi Bolu Silver".
As young as eating without money, peeping at widows taking baths and robbing children's snacks.
In the middle of the night, the girl dragged the night road into the grove, played sports in front of the other's boyfriend, and killed both of them.
The parents of the other party sued the family and were detained by him. Finally, they were sent to a family for reunion. After that, they said, "A family must be neat".
There are countless similar cases, and Yuzhi Boyin's crime was passed on by the ethnic population, and even reached the point where everyone knows it later.
Ordinary people are as afraid of him as a tiger, and turn pale when talking about him. Powerful people hate him to the bone. If it were not for his identity, they would have done justice for the heaven and eliminated harm for the people.
“？？？”
These crimes never appear in the memory of the original owner.
The original owner's personality is more isolated, especially after the tragic incident, he seldom has contact with the clan people.
Daily life is all about solving problems by oneself, and the few provocations are also about the topic of the survivors of the tragedy mentioned by the other party, and the original owner just conflicts with the other party.
[There is no elder brother in the Jianghu, but the legend of elder brother is everywhere in the Jianghu]
"Did you see all this with your own eyes?"
Yuzhi Boyin couldn't help but break the Yuzhi Bolu mission who was still counting crimes.
"Well, that's not true."
After stopping to think for a while, Yuzhi Bolu said uncertainly, scratching the back of his head.
"Then why did you say it as if it were true?"
"I don't know who said it first, and then everyone seemed to say, 'Yuzhi Boyin, you have done these things'..."
Yuzhi Boluchai, who was also somewhat confused, suddenly had some self doubt. When did he set up such a person in his mind.
What we have never done is believed to be true. Is it someone who is spreading it on purpose or?
Yuzhi Boyin suddenly had many doubts about the original owner's experience. Why was he detained for an unwarranted crime.
Who is the culprit who ruined the original owner's reputation and isolated him, and for what purpose?
These questions entangled Yuzhi Boyin's mind, which made him a little uneasy. Why should he target the weak chicken.
Is it just to hate that he is the only survivor?
[Survivors guilty]
This famous theory flashed through Yuzhi Boyin's mind.
Survivor guilt refers to that survivors who survive a disaster or crime will face more severe criticism from the public and bear enormous pressure of social moral accusations.
The reason why the original owner began to be withdrawn and turned a blind eye to these rumors may be the so-called "survivor prejudice".
The original owner who survived the disaster often felt a sense of guilt or guilt towards his people, which prompted him to choose silence in the face of many rumors against him.
But silence is equal to recognition.
Since then, the original master's design has been established among all clansmen who do not know the truth.
At this time, the rumor is confused with the reality, which makes people unable to distinguish the true from the false, so they can only imitate others.
"Lord Silver, that's all I know."
Yuzhi Boyin, who was lost in thought, did not listen to the second half of Yuzhi Bolu's story, but he also knew that the general content should be all kinds of negative news about the original owner.
"Well, thank you, Brother Lv Chai. I love to listen to the truth."
You are standing up straight. Since Yuzhi Boyin knows that the original owner has not done these outrageous things, he will not have any grudge against Yuzhi Bolu's words.
"I'll go first."
Yuzhi Bolu's mouth was dry. He was ready to leave while the other party was not angry.
"Well, we'll have tea sometime."
Yu Zhibo Yin, who was not here for a long time, nodded and motioned to the other party to get busy.
After going out, Yuzhi Bolu almost stood unsteadily against the wall and seemed to be soaked through,
"I said so much, but he was not angry at all, which is not like the legend at all."
Shaking his head, these things are not what he should consider as a small jailer.
Today, Yu Zhibo Tiedan went to submit his application for job transfer. Now he has to go back to have a rest and have a vigil at night.
The "grievance" of the original owner was put aside for the moment, and Yu Zhibo Yin decided to meet the so-called old jailer first to see if he could get more accurate information from him.
The third dungeon is full of petty criminals.
In a short period of ten and a half days, and in a long period of about one year, they will be released.
Some are Yuzhibo's clansmen, and some are wandering ninjas. The common characteristics of these people are that they are not strong and have less courage.
The guards of No. 3 Dungeon are two young Uzhibo people, about ten years old. Their childish faces are not suitable for their age. They are very disobedient.
Watching Yu Zhibo Yin approaching, one of the emaciated teenagers said,
"This is an important place in the cell. No admittance without permission."
"You don't know who I am?"
Yu Zhibo Yin couldn't help asking when he saw the boy as if he didn't know him.
"No matter who you are, you are not allowed to step forward without the order of the officer."
With an official expression, the teenager stood in front of the door to keep Yuzhi Boyin away.
The officer in his mouth is the former Yuzhi Boliuying. As a deputy manager, he should be regarded as the uncrowned king of this dungeon.
"I'm the new archivist. Now I'm going to check the prisoner information in the No. 3 dungeon."
Yuzhi Boyin also doesn't want to tangle with the other party more, but to reveal his identity directly.
"Since you are the archivist, go in."
When the teenager learned that Yuzhi Boyin was the archivist who was coming to check the information, he immediately stepped aside.
"Fool Huohe, how can you trust strangers so easily!"
Another young man, Yu Zhibo, saw that his partner easily let a stranger in and quickly stopped him.
"But he said he was an archivist!"
The boy named Yuzhibo Huohe touched his head in confusion and said to his teammate with a troubled face.
"I, Uchibo Erlang, won't be fooled easily by such a guy as you!"
Another Yuzhibo teenager has a simple and honest national face, and his clear eyes reveal a familiar stupidity.
"Your name is Uchibo Erlang. Is your brother Uchibo Dalang?"
Seeing the boy getting more familiar, Yu Zhibo said aloud.
"How do you know?"
The other side mentioned his brother, whom he hadn't seen for a long time. Yuji Boer Lang asked subconsciously.
"I am a teammate working with your brother, and I just came back a few days ago."
Yuzhi Boyin moves out of worldly wisdom. Let's see how this guy can parry.
"Oh, my brother's friend, please come in!"
Yu Zhibo's cubs are more honest. No wonder they were killed by others.
"Thank you, Brother Erlang."
Seeing that the plan was successful, Yu Zhibo thanked Yu Zhibo Erlang, who was still giggling, and said to the emaciated young man who was angry,
"Thank you too, Brother Huohe, right?"
Ben was so angry that he turned his head in doubt,
"How do you know my name?"
......
Farewell to the two Uchibo teenagers, and he walked towards the deep of the cell.
The number of prisoners in No. 3 dungeon is obviously more than that in the other two dungeons, but most of the people in the dungeon are indifferent, and some are even chatting and boasting.
It seems that the punishment for the crime he committed is not serious, so there is no strong resistance psychology, so his heart's steel chest has not been triggered.
All the way through the search, they found nothing. Yu Zhibo almost made Yu Zhibo wonder if Yu Zhibo Lv Chai had made up an old jailer to fool him. Thinking about this, he suddenly saw an open cell.
Approaching, a bent figure was cleaning the floor of the cell with a mop.
Seeing that this figure was wearing a common high collar battle suit of Yuzhibo, Yuzhibo said hello,
"Hello, please..."
Half way through the conversation, the bent figure turned around.
In the dim light of the corridor, an old face appeared in front of Yuzhi Boyin.
The old man's face was wrinkled, as if time had left a clear mark on his face.
The most impressive thing is that the pupils of his two eyes are gray white, and the hand holding the mop is like a dry chicken claw, without any blood.
Yuzhi Boyin, who was suddenly shocked by the image of the other party, swallowed half of what he said.
The old man's gray eyes flashed a black gas, and a crow like hoarse and strange laughter came from his dry mouth. What he said made Yuzhi Boyin even more nervous.
"Hey, hey, hey, you finally came."