Chapter 52 The show begins

"Squeak~squeak!"

The wooden wheels of the prison car rolled over the yellow mud and autumn leaves, and appeared at the end of the road in the gauzy rain and fog.

The policemen on both sides were brave and vigorous, guarding both sides of the prison car. One hand was holding the handle of the knife at the waist, and the other hand was waving towards the people on the street.

The crowd, which was packed to the brim, miraculously made way out of the middle.

Everyone stood on tiptoes, stretched their necks, and opened their mouths to look at the prison car.

"Did you see it? Did you see it?"

The short man kept asking the people in front of him anxiously.

"Hey, I saw it, the real murderer!"

"Let me see, get out of the way!"

"Oh, stop pushing from behind!"

Lu Hu glanced indifferently at the people surrounding the prison car, then closed his eyes and focused on his breathing while constantly thinking about something in his mind.

Yang Lei stared at the group of people with wide eyes and a fierce look on his face, with a cruel smile on his face.

As for the other death row inmates, seeing the execution site close in front of them and knowing that their lives were beginning to count down, they were so frightened that they burst into tears and behaved even more unbearably.

When the prison van drove into the north side of the execution ground, the crowd immediately gathered together like water.

The police unloaded the condemned prisoners one by one into the truck.

A total of eight death row prisoners were beheaded for public display this time. According to the rules, they were divided into three batches, three in the front and two in the back.

There is no drama in the world more exciting than killing, and no way of killing in the world is more exciting than beheading in public in the execution ground.

And for this big show to be exciting, there must be certain rules.

The big tie-up with five flowers is the beginning of the drama.

A regular visitor who often watched beheadings had already alerted his companions around him to pay attention to the movements in the prison van.

"Boss Wang, why are they starting to unload the shackles over there? I see there is a person inside. He is very fierce. His eyes are like knives. He is piercing people's bodies. Are you taking off the shackles? Are you not afraid that they will break free and run away?"

"Haha, what you said is really a layman's statement. What is this place? A law field! What law? King's law! When people come here, they are crouched by tigers and nested by dragons. No matter how cruel you are, you end up in the law field. , with one strike, everything will stop! Are you still afraid of people running away? Haha!"

"Look, it's started, the big tie-up!"

"Brother, you sound knowledgeable. Tell everyone, what's the point of this big tie?"

The people around heard that Boss Wang was a knowledgeable person and asked him repeatedly.

Boss Wang straightened his face and did not refuse. He felt so proud that he immediately started to show off.

"There is a lot of detail in the five-flower tie. The hemp rope is eight feet long. Pull it down naked. Wipe your shoulders and gather two arms. Tie a flower behind the neck. Two flowers on each elbow. Two flowers on each arm. There are five in total. flower.

Among them, the neck is tied to prevent the condemned prisoner from shouting, the limbs are restrained to prevent the condemned prisoner from running around, and the thighs are restrained to prevent the condemned prisoner from leaking feces and urine and staining the altar!
  These five flowers become tighter and tighter as they are stretched, but when it is time to loosen them, you only need to pull one rope head to loosen the whole body.

If you know how to watch a beheading, one of the important points is to look at the rope after the beheading. If it is tied well, it will open as soon as you pull it. If you are not good at it and don't pull it open, then you will lose face~"

There was a knowledgeable person on the side who gave some advice, and everyone watched with interest.

When Lu Hu and Yang Lei were tied up, five fire and water sticks were used to hold their heads and limbs crossed. They were closely watched by police officers with knives. If they dared to resist, they would chop off their hands and stamp their feet!

Lu Hu did not dare to act strange at this time, and obediently let the executioner tie him up.

After everything was tied up, the three of them were immediately lifted onto the stage.

"Master Feng, the time has come!"

"Well, kill it!" As he spoke, the chief executioner took a token from the token bucket in front of him and threw it towards the stage.

"cut!"

Immediately the policemen standing next to him shouted in unison.

When the three condemned criminals on the stage heard the word beheaded, they tried their best to look cool and resigned to death, so that they could be praised as a good man before they died. However, their bodies were no longer under their control. Their gray lips were trembling, and their faces were trembling. The muscles on his body were twitching constantly, unable to hide his fear at all.

The crowd in the audience was mesmerized.

The three executioners standing behind the three men heard the order, raised their feet, and kicked the three men's back legs, causing the three men to kneel down.

The executioner's job is a craft. If a good man doesn't do this craft, a lazy man can't do it.

This business represents the spirit of the government. When this business is prosperous, the government will prosper; when this business is depressed, the government will be exhausted.

When an excellent executioner stands in front of the execution platform, there should be no living people in his eyes; in his eyes, there are only muscles, organs and bones.

During their long life of execution, they lost their pity and compassion. Now, with their bodies covered in red and their faces smeared with chicken blood, their hearts are as cold as a black stone in a deep pool, and their souls are hiding in Sleeping in the coldest and deepest stone crevices.

Beheading is a craft and a performance.

The executioner and the prisoner performed together. During the performance, it is not good for the prisoner to shout excessively, but it is also not good to remain silent. It is best to wail in a moderate and clear rhythm, which can not only stimulate the false sympathy of the spectators, but also satisfy the evil aesthetic heart of the spectators.

The three people in front of them were so frightened by the fear of death that they couldn't even make a sound. This made the three people unhappy, but they naturally had a way to make them scream.

Then I saw the executioner stepping on the back of the condemned criminal, grabbing their hair, and pulling them back hard.

The three of them suffered a lot and finally realized that what was happening now was not a nightmare that they could wake up from, but a real reality.

They were like puppets that were wound up, and they immediately began to wail and scream.

Three or four shrill sounds came out, and there was a sharp pain in the neck, and then they felt like the world was spinning and freezing. Then they saw their headless body kneeling on the stage, with blood rushing like spring water.

And the executioner kicked his feet and pulled the rope on his hand, and the body was untied and fell forward, but there was not a trace of blood on the executioner's body.

“Good craftsmanship!”

The crowd in the audience shouted excitedly, especially Boss Wang, who was even more excited and his face turned red.

Mr. Feng, who was sitting in the back, was holding a teacup in his hand. He felt very happy when he saw the three heads flying high and the lid scratching on the rim of the cup.

"cut!"

The token flew down.

Soon, three people were brought to the stage again, kneeling in a pool of blood.

This time, they did not need the executioner to remind them. They had witnessed the beheading just now and the smell of blood filling their noses, and they were already crying desperately.

The executioner controls the rhythm, and when their cries are about to become harsh and annoying, he cuts them off with one strike!

"Okay! Cut again!"

The third token landed.

Lu Hu didn't pay attention to what was going on on the stage. He looked carefully at the corner of the wall, where the rain-wet wall was peeling off piece by piece.

All kinds of emotions in the body began to stir, like small streams, seeping out from the cracks in the heart.

The heart began to beat fast, the blood flow speed increased, and the skin under the blood-stained clothes became red and warm.

The policeman next to him hit him hard behind him with his scabbard, indicating that it was his turn to perform.

(End of this chapter)

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