Yang Yi was walking towards his new cell, causing a frenzy of cheers and shouts from the prisoners wherever he went.
"You're a dead man! I bet on you to lose, and you're finished."
"Your head is going to get smashed in!"
"I bet on you to win, and if you cause me to lose, I'll piss on your corpse, bastard! You have to win for me!"
The variety of shouts made every prisoner look very excited, but Yang Yi's expression was complicated.
At times, Yang Yi seemed extremely agitated; at other times, he seemed utterly bewildered; but most of the time, he looked panicked and helpless.
The prisoners could certainly see Yang Yi's demeanor. Those who hoped he would lose tried to crush his spirit with all sorts of language, while those who hoped he would win also existed. These people tried to encourage Yang Yi, but the only things that came out of their mouths were threats and curses; they were just battering him in a different way.
