The prison cell is like an abyss engulfed by darkness, time seems to be infinitely stretched here, every minute and every second is filled with suffocating depression and despair. The dark and humid atmosphere is like a rotting swamp fog, permeating every inch of space, the moss crawling on the walls is like the spread of sin, and the cold ground exudes a piercing chill, as if it is the prelude to hell.
Xiao Xue huddled alone in the corner of the cell, her body is as thin as a candle in the wind, as if a weak air current can extinguish the fire of her faltering life. The once bright and vivid eyes have now sunk deep into their sockets, empty and lifeless, just like two dry wells, no longer reflecting the light of the past. Her thoughts were like a surging black tide, mercilessly hitting her fragile spiritual defenses, each memory was like an incomparably sharp jagged tooth, ruthlessly tearing her soul.
Her mind could not help but recall the once warm and beautiful home: her husband's generous and warm embrace, like a solid harbor, giving her an endless sense of security; the children's innocent and bright smiles, like flowers blooming in the spring, dispersing all the haze in her life. It was a picture full of love and laughter, and used to be the most cherished treasure in her life. However, now it had all come to nothing, mercilessly destroyed by her own sinful hands. "How on earth did I fall into this abyss of endless darkness step by step?" Xiao Xue let out a despairing wail in her heart, her hands clasping her head tightly, her ten fingers sinking deep into her hair, as if this could stop the remorse that came like a raging flood from completely drowning her. She knew that her hands were stained with the blood of innocents, and those lost lives were like heavy lead weights that pressed down on her heart, causing her every breath to be accompanied by excruciating pain. Every time she recalled the unforgivable crimes she had committed, it was as if she saw those victims' eyes full of fear and despair, which were like a hot iron, deeply branded on her conscience, burning it to a crisp.
Xiong Yufang in the other cell, but presents a very different state. Her face did not show the slightest bit of remorse, instead it was twisted with a hideousness that bordered on madness. Her eyes flashed with a strange and vicious light, as if two ghostly flames burning in the depths of darkness, chilling. She paced back and forth in the cell, her footsteps hurried and messy, each step falling with a kind of manic frenzy, as if a beast trapped in a cage, although in a desperate situation but still trying to break through the cage, continue to do wrong.
Xiong Yufang did not reflect on her own crimes, but only on the loss of freedom and the resentment of the impending punishment. She blames it all on the injustice of fate, believing that she is only pursuing what she wants, and that those she has harmed are nothing more than stumbling blocks on her road to success, and that they deserve it. "Everything I do is for my own survival and development, this world is meant to be the weakest and the strongest, they deserve to die if they stand in my way!" Xiong Yufang roared madly in her heart, her hands clenched into fists, her joints whitening from the exertion, as if she was about to swing out her fists in the next moment, smashing them against that unseen fate.
She starts plotting all sorts of crazy schemes in prison, trying to find a chance to escape the law. She uses sweet words and false promises to bring in the undesirables who are also in prison, trying to form a small group to find a chance to escape together. Her words are like poisonous thorns in the hearts of the weak-willed, compelling them to embark on this crazy path with her. "As long as we can escape, the outside world is our world. We can continue to enjoy the glory and wealth, and those who were once against us will all pay a terrible price!" Xiong Yufang's voice was filled with temptation and madness, echoing in the dark corners of the cell.
However, her plan did not go as smoothly as she had hoped. The prison was tightly regulated, the guards were always on alert, and her every move was under surveillance. Her tricks were soon detected by the prison authorities, who strengthened their guards and put her in a tighter cell, which completely ruined her escape plan.
But Xiong Yufang didn't give up, and her madness escalated. She yelled and screamed in her cell, cursing the world and all those who were against her. She even used self-mutilation to express her dissatisfaction and defiance, she slammed her head against the wall so violently that blood flowed down from her forehead, staining her hideous face, but it was as if she couldn't feel the pain, and she still crazily continued her behavior. "Do you guys think you can trap me like this? I won't be defeated just like that!" Xiong Yufang hissed, her voice echoing through the silent prison, the