Chapter 604

In the prison, the man slowly woke up in a wet pile of straw.

He blinked a little confused, for a long time to think of his previous experience.

He suddenly widened his eyes, hands and feet could not control the back, until the back against the wall, then slowly stopped his action.

The bone cold slowly passed from the back to the four limbs, and the man's fingers slowly tightened, grasping the moss and decaying straw.

He can't wait to die, he must think of a way to escape! Or die here!

Just as he was thinking, there was a sudden wail of pain outside, a scream with a changed voice, showing the other party's suffering without fear.

The man trembled for a moment, the whole person shrunk into a ball, can't help shivering.

Under the guidance of the jailer, the general marched towards him.

Fingers clenched the iron railings, the general looked down at the shadow, after a long time, sneered coldly.

"I thought it was a powerful man who escaped, but now it seems that he is just so." Said the general.

His eyes are frivolous, and he can't stop crossing the dark shadow. He doesn't bother to hide his disapproval.

In the face of such an evaluation, the man is not convinced, but if you let him retort, he really does not have the courage.

The general waited in place for a moment, and soon lost all his curiosity about him.

"Waste!"

Putting down such an evaluation, the general turned around without hesitation and walked towards the distant light.

"You bring him here, and I'll judge him."

The general's command came from afar, and the jailer still nodded and bowed, until the general's footsteps could no longer be heard.

The man looked down on the jailer's every move.

"People have gone a long way, and it's disgusting that you still look like a pug." He said, taking the opportunity to vent his anger.

Looking up at him, there was no change in the jailer's expression.

He has seen so many people who bully the soft and fear the hard. When the time comes, give him a whip, and he will be honest.

The man didn't know that he had ordered a whip because of the impulse, but he had some delusions in his heart because of the other party's unresponsiveness.

Because he wanted to take advantage of the opportunity to escape, the man looked at the jailer's eyes very bright, a little harsh in the dark environment.

The jailer didn't seem to feel his gaze at all. He slowly took a bunch of keys from his waist, slowly searched for them, and inserted the copper key into the keyhole in front of him.

He pointed to the side and heard a clear sound from the lock.

"Come out," the jailer called, with a blank face, as he pushed the cell door open.

The man moved his rigid body, fingers behind the wet, mossy wall, slowly stood up.

Step by step, the distance between him and the door is getting closer and closer.

"Right now!" At the moment when his toes stepped out of the cell, his eyes suddenly lit up, and then he raised his hand and kicked his feet.

"He will make it! Because the person in front of you is just a person who will only please the trash! "

In front of the person who suddenly appeared holding his shoulder and pressing hard on the ground, that person still thought so.

But the next second, there was a sharp pain in his knee after a sudden impact, and his arm was straight behind him, which made him speechless.

"Please." Looking at the man in black in front of him, the jailer said with a smile.

The man in black nodded a little and urged impatiently, "go to the rope and tie him up."

Hearing this, the jailer's expression did not change, but he gave thanks again.

The man was quickly tied up and could only struggle in place.

Watching the man in black disappear in front of his eyes, the jailer slowly restrained the smile on his face.

"You've already laid an ambush? Mean! Shameless! Dirty

The near victory turned into a failure, and the man was dazed with anger, and his eyes were red.

The jailer listened for a while without expression, then slowly approached the other side, raised his feet under the other side's glare, and heavily stepped on the other side's face.

The sudden gravity made the man's head deep into the soil, and the smell of fermented blood was left in his nose. He couldn't open his eyes, and his mouth was filled with the soil because of the previous scolding.

He was breathing hard, the whole person was like a fish out of water, and his legs and feet were beating constantly.

As if he had seen nothing, the jailer's feet were more and more powerful.

His toes slightly turned, easily left a large red to purple color on each other's face.

"Be honest," said the gaoler.The man was not convinced that he was under the feet of an incompetent person, and he didn't know whether he was angry or suffocated.

"I'll give you a look. I really think I'm a man. If it wasn't for the general to interrogate me, you would not be able to wait half an hour."

"Before you, there were many people in this prison. When they came, they didn't look like Lao Tzu was the best in the world, but now they can only sit in the corner and dare not even look at me."

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The jailer slowly told of his great achievements, until the man did not move, then slowly moved his toes.

The jailer picked the man up and slapped him on the back of the neck.

"Don't pretend to be dead here," said the gaoler, looking at the coughing man.

"You The man glared at the jailer, but he heard the threat as soon as he opened his mouth.

"I've been in this prison for so many years. I don't remember the ways I haven't seen before. I can't help but feel miserable. Do you have to try them one by one?" He spoke in a calm tone, and there seemed to be some doubt in the rising epilogue,

as his voice fell, the aggrieved people suddenly lost their voice.

He is not afraid of each other, he just wants to accumulate strength and prepare for the next escape, the man stressed in his heart.

The general was about to fall asleep, when he heard the sound of the chain collision outside.

His half closed eyes suddenly opened, sharp eyes flash away, can not see the slightest sleepiness and confusion.

He slowly sat upright, his back against the back of the chair, and his fingers touched the big knife on the table.