Chapter 925

He has ten more days to live.

But compared with him, other people are more miserable. All the prisoners in this prison are capital criminals, but the waiting time for questioning and beheading is longer than him.

Just like the big man opposite, he was ordered to be beheaded after autumn, and there was a whole half year left. That is to say, if the bitter master who had been killed by him continued to buy his punishment, he would be punished at least half a year, one in the morning, one in the afternoon, and another in the evening.

Of course, it is based on the fact that he can live for half a year.

After all, Liu Mo only ate half of the rice. He could swallow some of the dried food on the top. He couldn't drink the soup on the bottom.

When he put the bowl in the ground and took back his hand, he felt a sinister look coming from the opposite side.

Look up, sure enough, the big man on the opposite side is staring at him, and the bowl with half of his soup left.

Seeing that no jailer came, Liu Mo reached for his hand and pushed the bowl to the opposite side, just where the other man could reach.

At once, the big man crazily stuck on the railing and went to grab the bowl.

After catching it, Gudong Gudong drinks all the soup left that is not good to drink.

Liu Mo works only in the afternoon every day, but the big man in the opposite side has to bear the punishment in the morning and night. Compared with him, the big man's physical consumption is much faster.

Liu Mo to see each other finish eating, but also kept licking the bowl, can not help but say: "I hope that after I go, your new neighbor, will also give you half of every meal."

The big man didn't return to him. After licking the bowl clean, he dragged the disabled legs back to his own haystack and lay down.

Liu Mo looks up at the high skylight on the top. The weak light can bring him fresh air.

He looked down at his hand.

Because of the continuous farming work for several days, the eldest young man who used to be well-off without touching the spring water with ten fingers is now covered with a thin cocoon, which is ugly and rough.

Ten days later, is he really going to be beheaded?

Liu Mo looks at his hand, a little confused.

He didn't kill, but he also knew that someone wanted him to die, so whether he killed or not was not the point. The point was that he would die.

When he can't contact anyone, he may be killed in this strange land.

But he still didn't know who was going to kill him.

Who did he offend again?

When he was here, almost no one recognized him. After he was sent by Fu Zichen, he left a sum of silver for him and a boat ticket to Jiangnan.

He was arrested the next day on his way to the dock.

Leaving Kyoto is due to the entanglement of the Liu family.

But although he left, there was no doubt in his mind. He wanted to go back to Fengzhou and ask the old housekeeper. He knew that his mother would not tell him, so he did not plan to go to find her.

But as soon as he saw the ship coming, he rushed to Yamen to tie him up and take him to Yamen. Then, he was accused of adultery and murder by a strange woman.

He didn't even see the woman, but that's how they convicted him.

No one listened to his explanation.

The fresh air penetrated too little, but it could not reach the stink of the room after all. Even if Liu Mo tried to get close to the skylight, what he smelled was still the stink that he could not bear.

He lowered his eyebrows, sat back in the straw, leaned against the wall, and closed his eyes again.

Maybe he can get another sleep before working in the afternoon.

This time, no one should wake him up.

But the sky didn't follow people's wishes. Half an hour later, he was woken up again.

He made sure through the skylight. It's not the afternoon yet, but there are yamen servants coming here, holding handcuffs and shackles, opening the prison door and putting them on for him.

Liu Mo stretches out his hands numbly, and his eyes are still confused.

At the same time, he heard a fierce voice beside him: "fuck, how can it be so early! You son of a bitch bastard, don't you treat me like a man

The voice of the man did not fall, accompanied by the whips of the yamen runner.

That's right. Death row criminals, not people.

For Liu Mo to wear the shackles of the Yamen to see him silent, but smile a bit, said: "you are a smart."

Liu Mo took a look at the Yamen servant and asked, "today is ahead of time, but there are other jobs to do."

Yamen servant didn't want to chat with him. He snorted and said, "just follow me. There are so many bullshit."

The Yamen servant shackled Liu Mo and closed the prison again.

Go to the next cell and wear it for another person.

Yamen runner went far away. Liu Mo didn't know what was going on, so he had to settle down and sit back in the grass.

At this time, he felt the eyes on the opposite side and threw them back.

He could see that the right one was the fierce sight of the big man.

"You don't have to go." Liu Moyi said yes, because he found that the yamen runner had chosen some people to be shackled, not everyone had to wear them, so, in other words, some people would not be taken away.The man across the door looked at him for a moment.

Although he didn't say a word to Liu Mo these days, he ate half of the other's food for several days. It seemed that he hesitated for a while. The big man slowly opened his mouth. His hoarse voice showed a rusty saw: "ten miles to the left, behind the third big stone, there is a rotten pool."

"Well?" Suddenly heard this person speak, Liu Mo still Leng for a while.

But when he wanted to ask again, the opposite man went back to the haystack and looked inside the wall without looking at him.

Liu Mo frowned with a wrinkle. He didn't quite understand what he said. He walked ten miles to the left? Where to go? Farmland? No, the expansion of farmland covers an area of 5600 mu. Because it's Yamen's own farmland, there are sentries around it. It's more difficult to make a decision on farmland than to go to the sky.

Liu Mo didn't understand. After a while, the yamen runner came back, took his shackles, took him out, and continued to gather with other prisoners.

Liu found that all the people who were taken out this time were younger and the oldest, i.e. those in their thirties, while those with disabilities or old age remained in prison.

Why, this extra work, or a respect for the old and love the young?

He thought for a moment and was covered with a black bag from the top of his head.

At once, he heard a cry: "fuck, what the fuck is this! Where are you bastards going to take me! "

It was the fierce voice just now, but in return, it was still the violent attack of yamen runner.

Liu Mo to this time also found that today, as if some different.

Liu Mo can't see the road. He walks very slowly, but others walk equally slowly. After all, they walk for several days. Even if they can't see, many people know that they are not going to the farmland.

They were taken to another place.

Beheading?

A place of execution?

Their day of execution is not yet

Many people have doubts in their hearts, but they dare not ask. The fierce man scolded a few more words. It seems that he was afraid and stopped talking.

This time, they left for about half an hour. When the black cover was taken down, they were already in a dense forest.

The trees on all sides, the mottled Road, are really trees.

"To the fucking hunting ground!"

Someone scolded me!

But more people don't understand why they were taken to the hunting ground?

The yamen runner took back all the black covers and ignored the prisoners' eyes. He sneered and said: "today, Fu's seven young masters made a fun of entertaining all the friends in the hunting ground. You can run as fast as you want. Remember, you must run faster than those tigers and deer. Otherwise, you are not the ones who were shot under the arrow. You are the ones ！”