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She wiped it with her hand and looked down at it. It was blood. She rushed to the willow in a rage. "Bitch, you dare to beat me. I have to kill you today."

"That's you." Liu Liu did not want to be outdone and beat her together. She did not know what to do with her. She was like a manic madman with scarlet eyes.

Yes, she is a mad dog now. She will bite anyone who dares to provoke her.

If she really put down her dignity and washed Leng Li's feet, would they let her drink the water next?

With the first time, there will be the second time, there will be countless times, they will not let her off easily, but will become more and more serious, so she will not compromise.

They are too numerous to be provoked, but she is not a good fault, it is impossible for them to come.

Isn't Sheng You Ting trying to let these people trample her dignity under her feet and crush them into pieces? She would not compromise, but would not let him do it. Even if she died, she would never give in.

They grab each other's face, kick each other's legs, pull each other's hair, slap together, no one will let go.

Liu Liu is almost crazy, holding Leng Li and biting her neck. She wants to bite all the people who bully her to death. They bite into pieces and dregs!

Leng Li was defeated by a madman after all, and was bitten and screamed, "what are you doing in a daze? Don't come up quickly and pull people apart."

Around as if trapped in the magic of a group of people, this just reaction, have come up to pull.

She bit Leng Li's neck and refused to let go. When she was held by several people, her mouth was full of blood.

A piece of meat on Leng Li's neck was almost bitten off, and the blood gushed out continuously. She was all in cold sweat. She stretched out her hand to hold down the wound to prevent the blood from flowing out.

She has been locked up in this place for five years. When she was in such a mess, she was almost bitten off a piece of meat by a new comer. This is a shame!

How could she bear such an insult, she could not help but roar, "hit me, beat this madman to death!"

Liu Liu was torn by her hair, punched and kicked. She struggled and resisted. Even if she died, she would not admit defeat or surrender.

She was in pain all over her body, but she laughed wildly and wildly, "there is a kind of you who will kill me. Otherwise, as long as I have one breath, I will kill you one day."

Maybe Liu Liu's tone was too poor and vicious. Maybe she thought of the above words and wanted to keep the new breath. The female prisoners could not help but stop their movements.

"Well, Leng Li, if this new comer is really dead, we can't bear it. I think we'll call it a day. Anyway, she's hurt a lot and she should have a long memory."

"Yes, yes!" The other women followed.

Leng Li's neck is still bleeding. She doesn't want to let Liu Liu go at all. However, she doesn't dare to do it again when she thinks of her hair on it. She is afraid that she will be killed.

But she was not reconciled, and she couldn't swallow the breath. So she lifted her legs and went over and spat at the embarrassed woman on the ground. "Bah, I'll see you still..."

Before she finished speaking, she was dragged to the ground by Liu Liu, who was crazy to bite and spit on her face. "I tell you, I'm not afraid of death. If you're not afraid of it, please come and provoke me in the future."

She is more afraid of being locked up here with stain all her life, tormented and humiliated all her life than dying. Therefore, she wants to let these people understand that it is OK to offend anyone and not to provoke a madman.

Because the madman started to go crazy and didn't care about other people's life and death. She laughed with horror and threatened, "I'm a murderer. It's no pressure for me to kill one more person!"

As soon as the voice fell, there was silence all around.

After the eerie silence, the guards rushed in, took them out for treatment, and then taught each other a lesson, which put them back in prison.

In the early morning, everyone had already gone to sleep. The air was full of snoring. Liu Liu couldn't sleep. She got up from the bed and sat cross legged on the wet ground.

The moonlight shone through the iron window and fell on her body, which made her look very sad.

Her face hurt, her scalp hurt, her whole body hurt everywhere, but she didn't shed a tear.

It's not that she doesn't want to cry, but she can't cry because of the pain. Even though her eyes are sour and painful, her tears can't fall down. Finally, she just hugs her knee and curls up into a ball.

As if only in this way, the body's pain and the heart's sorrow will be reduced.

What she didn't realize was that in the dark, there were two eyes staring at her, staring at her, with infinite resentment in their eyes.

The female prisoners seemed to be frightened by Liu Liu's madness. For ten days in a row, no one dared to go up to her for trouble. She took the attitude that no one would offend me and I would not be a prisoner. She took a leisurely and quiet recuperation.

The female prisoners have nothing to do with chatting together. She never takes part in it. Even in the past ten days, she has never said a word. Besides eating, sleeping and washing, she is staring at the light seeping through the iron window.She looks like a normal person, but more like a sick person.

No normal person can hold back for ten days and a half months without talking. If they were, they would have suffocated, OK?

Sometimes they get up in the middle of the night to go to the toilet and see her sitting cross legged and watching the moon. It looks more frightening and frightening. In this way, no one dares to provoke her.

A month later, Liu Liu was completely used to it. No matter how loud the female prisoners snored, she could sleep normally.

In the deep winter season, it's very cold in the prison, and the quilt is also very cold, especially in the middle of the night, the frozen feet are almost stiff.

Liu Liu felt very uncomfortable and frowned slightly. Just as she was about to open her eyes, her mouth was suddenly broken open. Then the hand put something into her mouth and covered her mouth with death.

Forced to swallow, she suddenly realized something and opened her eyes in the dark.

It was late, however, and the cold, sharp blade cut her flesh and blood.

Sharp pain came up in an instant.

Every pore in her pain was expanding, sweating, subconsciously trying to catch the man, but the man stopped his hand a second in advance.

On a moonless night, she couldn't see her fingers. She couldn't see who put the blade into her mouth. She didn't care about so much. She just instinctively struggled to get out of bed and smash the closed iron door.

She wanted to shout and ask for help, but before she made a sound, her throat was aching, as if there were tens of thousands of fires burning and thousands of knives piercing.

"Bang Bang..."

She tugged at her throat with one hand and smashed the door with the other.

The blood in my throat was rolling up.

"Poof..."

"Save Help... "

The sweet liquid gushed out.

With sharp pain.

The body fell to the ground powerless, the hand still with instinct, tightly grasping the flesh of throat, as if to pull out the blade with pain.

Breathing more and more difficult, every breath, with the pain of bone and flesh tearing.

Sheng Youting, you are cruel, and you are cruel.

The blood gushed out continuously, the throat gave out the gurgling sound, the white eyes were dyed with blood color, like the strongest poison in the world, hatred, devouring every cell of her.