QTIAD v2c3

Quick Transmigration: I'm Almost Dead
v2c3 - Imprisoned (3/25)
Translated by gudetokki.

Ch3 - I'll protect you

He Siyang’s underage sister was QJ* to death and dismembered in the wild. The suspect’s family background was distinguished and had a high political status. After the accident, the other party ate and drank as usual and had nothing to do with it.
*QJ - rape.

The brother and sister depended on each other since childhood. What happened to his sister destroyed He Siyang’s whole life. It took him nearly two years from waiting and choosing to believe to fall into grief, indignation and resentment.

The cruel reality caused He Siyang to not believe in society, not believe in the law and not believe that good and evil will be repaid.

He did not believe in this world.

Knowing that there was no hope, He Siyang chose to solve it in his own way. He started to tail the suspect. Half a month later, he overheard the conversation between the other party and his friends and found out what had happened.

He was overcome with grief and suffered all day and night. One day he finally got the chance, he killed that man and his hands were extremely cruel. He was imprisoned for intentional homicide.

The other’s family refused to let go and wanted He Siyang to die in prison.

From the moment he stepped inside the high walls, he embarked on a journey of struggle with power, death, and fate.

He was alone in this world so he had nothing to fear.

In Room 17, the factor of desire was stirring and ready to explode at any time to stage a baptism of blood and sex.

The boss here was a man nearly 50 years old, with a centipede scar from his right forehead to his left ear and he looked ugly till...

How to put it, just one look and it would be engraved in the depths of your mind forever, that even if you forgot your first love, you couldn’t forget his kind.

When he put down one leg, there was a meat block who knelt on the ground, bowed his back and buried his head down.

The cell boss sat on his mount, "Boy, what are you in for?"

The youth hung his eyelids from the moment he came in and never lifted them. He did not respond.

Just when everyone thought the new sought-after person was a mute, they heard a voice darkly saying, "Murder."

The room was dead silent for a second, then it was broken by loud laughter.

"Aren’t you afraid to pull your tongue by talking big!" Someone scoffed, "For someone like you, killing a chicken might frighten you into crying, what’s more killing a man!"

The cell boss didn’t laugh. His eyes flashed, "Who did you kill? For what reason? Revenge? Money?"

The youth faintly said, "The young master of Zhou family, revenge."

"Boss, don’t listen to this boy’s nonsense, the Zhou family’s young master? Bah! He brags better than me!"

"Don’t talk nonsense with him, Boss, we can’t bear it anymore, it’s about to explode—"

The cell boss took a jar to drink water and did not intend to care about it anymore.

The others were pulling at their body’s obstacles, eager to devour the little beauty.

A thug subordinate of the cell boss roughly pushed the crowd aside. "Boy, you’d better cooperate and obediently let us brothers have a good time, and everything will be good for you in the future, otherwise..."

He barely got close and was about to tear off the youth’s clothes when he was directly sent flying by a force. So quick that he couldn’t see how the other party had done it.

The thug stumbled up to the cell boss and was utterly shocked, "Big, big, big brother, this boy is hiding deeply!"

A flash of light flashed through the boss’s eyes. He lifted his hand and dozens of men all assumed fierce postures and headed for the youth.

"Ah..."

Everyone saw the corner of the youth’s lips slowly rising in an arc. He put something on the bed. It was a dead mouse, a very small one.

Everyone had no time to think of how the youth got away from the tight search outside and brought the mouse in. They were already scared out of their minds by the next scene and couldn’t think of anything.

The youth lowered his eyes and there was something between his fingers. It vaguely seemed to be a thin piece of iron.

Everyone only saw the boy press the object to the mouse’s neck and lightly made a cut, and the skin opened.

Next, a long thin gap appeared in the mouse’s stomach. In the blink of an eye, there was only pink flesh left.

"..."

So disgusting.

Everyone looked at the intact mouse skin and then at the youth who was opening the mouse’s belly. They rushed to the toilet with white faces and belatedly vomited on the spot.

After they were tired of vomiting, they took another look with teary eyes. Damn, why is it not over yet?

What’s the little demon doing, scooping out the heart and digging out the lungs of the little mouse? What’s that in his hand, an eyeball?

They threw up again.

Through an iron guardrail, Chen You jumped up and down anxiously. He knew all the information about the target. His heart was absolutely dark and he would retaliate against the terrible personality of the society at any moment. If he was played by the whole lot of them, no need to mention the mission, whether he can live or not is unknown.

Dong-zi was rubbing against the wall to relieve the itching. He couldn’t take a bath until the beginning of the month. He inwardly wanted to die, "Hey Yu, boss looks itchier than me, is it hemorrhoids?"

Lao-Yu was smoking in the corner, "Maybe. Boss is dallying in the toilet and probably wants to dig it himself."

"Everybody be quiet!" Chen You roared with a cold face. "Whoever dares to make a sound again, Laozi will make him stab himself with the handle of a plunger, a thousand times!"

The room immediately became so quiet you could hear a pin drop.

Chen You took a deep breath. He continued to listen to any movements. There’s no wailing, begging for mercy or any kind of frenzied noises.

It was really strange.

He Siyang was a piece of red braised pork. It was impossible for the hungry wolves in Room 17 to not make a ruckus, could it be that all of them were playing in parallel space?

Chen You, under the weird eyes of the big guys, remained standing till after midnight. He was so sleepy that his eyelids kept closing and was about to be glued together.

In the end, he couldn’t take it anymore and yawned as he got onto the bed.

I’ll just lie down for a little while, Chen You thought so but as soon as he touched the quilt, he dropped off.

When he next awoke, it was dawn. Chen You jumped out of bed without putting on his shoes.

In the corridor, a bleary-eyed prison guard heard the footsteps. He subconsciously raised his baton and turned around to find out who it was. His eyes popped out.

"1579, what are you doing?"

Chen You said innocently, "Not doing anything ah."

The prison guard was just transferred. He learned from his colleagues about the many riots in this area, so he was very alert and careful.

"Not doing anything, you, why don’t you put your shoes on?"

"I have sweaty feet. It’s cooler this way." Chen You added, "Would you like to check it?"

Faced with the number one dangerous person, the guard was still on high alert, "Then why are you up so early?"

Chen You laughed hehe twice, "A day’s planning is done at dawn."

"That, that’s true."

The guard was dazzled by the row of white teeth. "Well, good, keep up the good work."

"1579, if you’re all good then go back and stay, don’t wander around!"

Chen You knitted his brows, still not finished?

He leaned close to the guard, showed his teeth and smiled, "Your face is pretty fair and such a clean shave, it must feel smooth to the touch."

"..."

The guard shook his goosebumps as he walked away, afraid of being pressed against the wall by Chen You.

Finally gone.

Chen You yawned and walked to the iron guardrail. "I wonder how he’s doing, can he still be pieced together."

Not long after, dozens of people came out from next door, each bearing a waxen complexion, heavy dark circles, soft legs and their whole body powerless.

It looked as if they over-indulged in debauchery and played hard overnight.

When the other rooms saw it, they immediately gnashed their teeth, feeling envious.

The men of Room 17 were bitter in their hearts as their brains were full of mouse’s skin, meat, tendons, liver, eyes, claws...

What to do? They really want to change rooms.

Damn it, they prepared many wonderful programs and thought they could play high till daylight but in the end they vomited into a dead dog.

Even so, they could not say this out.

It would be too shameful to let everyone else in the area know that all of them grown men had been frightened into tears by a little boy.

Can’t say, not even if they die!

Chen You sent several people out to create disturbance. He slipped into Room 17 and found the youth by the sink.

Alive, good.

Chen You found it unbelievable, he ran over and blurted out, "You’re all right!"

The youth was brushing his teeth.

Chen You thought that it was incredible that such a harmless person could remain intact under the sharp teeth of dozens of wolfhounds.

You’re amazing, my little bro.

Chen You looked at the youth. The other spat out the toothpaste foam, finished the process by putting the toothbrush inside the gargle cup, and began to wash his face.

They’re the same age but the aura on his body was lifeless. He didn’t have any hopes and also wasn’t a sunshine and hot-blooded youth. There was not a little bit of positive thoughts.

The youth left after he was done washing his face.

Chen You grabbed his wrist in a moment of desperation, "I really don’t have any interest (to know) towards you." No that’s not right, it should be (sexual) interest.

The youth slowly lifted his eyelids.

Chen You saw the pair of eyes, he couldn’t say what they were like, desolate and dead. His hand unconsciously loosened.

This boy thought of everyone around him with the greatest malice. He did not believe anyone.

Troublesome.

Chen You frowned, he had to drill a hole through his wall that isolated the outside world to become good friends with him.

"My name is Xiao Fei and I stay in Room 16. Have you heard of me?"

Chen You brought his head before the youth’s eyes, "They all call me Fei-ge, you can call me that too."

"Or if you want to be different from everyone else, you can call me xiao-FeiFei."

He already behaved like a fool but the youth was still indifferent and did not laugh.

This target was very hard to deal with.

Chen You pursed his lips, "To tell you the truth, you’re about the same age as my dead younger brother." That younger brother is myself, because I’m dead.

The youth turned his back to Chen You and his expression couldn’t be seen.

"At that time I didn’t have the strength to protect him and let him suffer...ai...all these years my heart is uneasy. When I saw you, it’s like I saw him."

Chen You raised his voice and very handsomely said, "He Siyang, be my person and I’ll protect* you."
*the word used here is 'cover', also means 'watching your back' / 'look after'.

Seeing the youth was motionless, he approached with a few steps and his foot stepped on something. He picked it up to see; it was small, black and a bit soft.

Suddenly he caught a glimpse of a skinned mouse at the other party’s bedside, with its stomach wide open and internal organs inside. After making the connection with the object he stepped on before, Chen You’s stomach quickly rolled.

Last time it was an old pervert, this time it’s a little pervert. Are you two related? Specially come to pit me!

He went out gagging, little brother, since you’re so capable, then this brother will not protect you.


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