The young man was holding the wall with one hand, and the other hand was holding the chain on his ankle. Even if he was so embarrassed, he was still proud and unmanageable, like a trapped animal with its claws and teeth exposed.

He was very thin, his cheeks were sunken, and the corners of his mouth were red and swollen. In a short moment, his voice sank and he spoke weakly: "let's go, let's go!"

Yan Shiqi was frightened.

Although the boy was weak, his voice was cold.

Two words forced out of her teeth hit her in the face.

Inkstone when seven want to get out of the way, but legs like pouring lead, how can not move.

She and the young man stood in front of each other, and the blood gas on his body kept beating her nerves.

I do not know how long, and it seems only a few seconds, inkstone when seven eyes red looking at the young, small hands also with him to support the wall, fingertips constantly buckle mud brick gap, she trembled to ask, even if full of panic: "you, what's the matter with you?"

The boy gasped violently, and the little girl in front of him was as clean as a porcelain doll.

That beautiful pleated skirt is not a child in this village.

He didn't want to waste his time. He used almost all his strength to escape from the evil cave.

If you don't go any further, you will be caught again.

112 days and nights, he escaped seven times, this is the eighth time.

The boy didn't answer Yan Shiqi's question. He was picking at the brick with his left hand and holding the chain in his right hand. However, the half meter long chain limited his pushing.

Because of this, the harsh sound from the chain kept ringing.

Inkstone seven because of fear, biting the lip back a step, that almost and her wrist with the width of the chain clank, frightening her fragile careful thinking.

At this time, a disordered step mixed with angry, from far to near.

She couldn't understand the dialect she was speaking, but she still caught the word "chain".

Her heart beat wildly, and her eyes fell on the chain.

It seems that he has been locked for a long time, and the iron button grinds the trousers material of his ankle, revealing his flesh and blood.

I don't know how the boy broke the chain. He held the broken end in his hand, as if to prevent the chain from rubbing the ground when walking.

The sound of footsteps is getting closer and closer, and the boy's eyes show a touch of regret. He takes a deep breath, and after dropping his eyes, he still wants to fight to escape.

"I'll take you, I'll take you. Let's go."

This year, ten-year-old Yan Shiqi didn't know why she had so much courage. When someone came from behind, she pulled the boy's hand on the wall, turned around and ran out of the lane.

She was not sure whether he had strength, but the boy had a pair of clear and frightening eyes, and he was still unyielding in such a miserable situation. She thought he must not be a bad man.

On the contrary, some bad people are bullying him.

Otherwise, why lock the chain on his ankle.

When Yan Shiqi took the boy and ran away, he nearly pulled him down because of the speed.

The boy did not have much strength, but suddenly a pair of soft and wet hands clung to his dirty palm and took him away.

In such a situation, he was so tenacious that he ran away with her.

Yan Shiqi is very afraid. He looks back as he runs. His small face is in a hurry. People pass by from time to time in the village. When he sees them, he looks on coldly.

It seems that I have been used to it for a long time.