The black room was indeed a terrible place for many people, but it didn't matter to Fangzheng at all. He sat cross-legged and chanted the scriptures with chanting beads in hand. His heart was peaceful, and he didn't feel any discomfort or grievance.
As Red Boy was still a child, he did not get locked up because of all sorts of considerations. Instead, he sat outside and waited. There was even a female police officer who chatted with him, as well as offering him various delicacies. Once the fellow started eating, he forgot about Fangzheng. He believed that Fangzheng's treatment would definitely be better than his. After all, he was his master! There was no need to worry at all, right?
He was completely unaware that a particular monk was deducting his rations by the second…
