I fell heavily on the damp and hard ground. Before I got up, I heard the iron door slam shut.
I struggled to sit up and looked around subconsciously, because a little light came in from the crack of the door, and I could see a general view in the room.
The room is about more than fifty square meters. There is a pile of straw in the corner. I moved towards the haystack while supporting the ground with my hands, but I felt something slippery.
Put your hand in front of your eyes, your hands are full of blood!
I shivered suddenly, looking at the slippery thing on the ground, I found that it was a rabbit without a head.
This made me immediately realize that I should not be the only person in the prison. I held my beating heart, and looked around again, and as expected, there was still a person lying on the pile of straw.
Because of the dim light, only a rough outline, the opponent's body is very long and very strong. But the other party was motionless, and there was no sound, so I couldn't tell whether he was alive or dead for a while.
I approached him cautiously, and when I arrived, I found that my chest was ups and downs. He was a living person.
He was in ragged clothes, unkempt, and a sour odor, like a beggar begging along the street.
I guess he should have been kept here for a long time. Will I be kept here for a long time too? Who is "Jiaji" in Muzi's mouth? Is Jiaji Qiang
No matter what "Jia Ji" represents, it is definitely not a good thing! I just don't know how Zhang Ling and Muzi are now, I hope they can get away smoothly.
In order to understand my current situation, I tried to call the person lying in the haystack a few times, but he didn't say a word. The only response was to turn sideways and give me a back.
What a weird guy!
As he turned over, I heard heavy shackles, his ankles were shackled, and the other end of the shackles was fixed in the corner of the prison.
It can be seen that this guy is very important to "Jia Ji", and shackles him for fear that he will run away. In contrast, I seem a little insignificant, they just leave me here and don't care.
Since I am not important, will I be released soon
The answer is obviously no. In order not to be coerced, "Jia Ji" will kill his companions. As a witness to the murder, I seem to have only one end, and that is death.
Left
The question is when will they kill me!
Thinking of this, I felt sad and desolate. I only hope that Zhang Ling can escape smoothly and bring someone to rescue me; or Zhou Yunhai saw that we hadn’t been to Ciba and found the broken mobile phone while looking for us along the road, thinking that we had encountered an accident. Then call the police or take someone to find us.
The idea is very optimistic, but the current situation is very cruel.
I felt pain in the back of my head, and I found a scab with blood when I touched it with my hand.
Didn't I just secretly copied the "Liu Jia Xuan Ben" from Big Eye's ancestor and wanted to learn some Taoism. Did the retribution of "five malpractices and three deficiencies" fall on oneself so quickly
But why did the retribution come so fast!
As I thought about it, tiredness flooded my mind. I was exhausted and felt sleepy unconsciously, and my eyes began to squint.
I don't know how long it took, and I felt someone lying on my body, holding me down with the cold palms, and snorting on my neck, as if I wanted to bite into my neck.
If it's a spring dream, it would be a good thing for a beautiful woman to lie on me, but now I am locked in a basement, except for myself, who is the whole body.
I immediately slapped my spirit, awakened suddenly in the darkness, and then rolled to the side subconsciously. As a result, the man immediately followed, pinched my neck tightly, and pressed me silently.
Is this killing me? This is the end of the world, why bother to treat me like this
The man's body was full of an unusually stinky bloody smell, his hands were slippery and thick, and his body pressed against his body like a giant, I pinched him to the point of closing my breath.
I tried my best to resist, but that person had an absolute advantage in strength, and it didn't make any sense for me to resist.
I wanted to call for help, but the other party's wet palm covered my mouth, making me unable to say a word.
The sharp teeth of the man are already on my neck, just a light bite, the large artery above the neck will be torn, and my life is hard to save.
However, at this critical moment of life and death, I don't know what's going on, my leg suddenly bounced and hit him, and then my body was suddenly cold, making me feel like an iceman.
The man immediately rolled off me,
Turned aside.
What happened just now
The coldness on my body gradually disappeared, and my body gradually warmed up. But the cold and warmth made me feel numb and itchy, like tens of thousands of ants crawling, miserable.
Looking at the man, kneeling on the ground, covering his arms, hissing in the cold air, leaning forward and staring at me, it seems that he might pounce on it again at any time.
I hid in the corner, resisted the discomfort, and said, "My friend, we are all trapped here, and we are all fallen into the world, why bother to be so forceful."
In the darkness, the man's eyes were slightly red, as if there was light overflowing. I was three or four meters away from him, but I could hear him gasp more heavily than I felt, and felt that he was more painful than me.
Indeed, if you get hit, you can't stand being an iron man.
I gritted my teeth and stared at this man.
The two of them stared at each other with big eyes, and after a while, the person's breathing eased a little, and then they asked aloud, "Who are you?"
I felt that the hostility of the other party seemed to diminish a little, and I was relieved and said, "My name is Chen An, I am from Manjiang. I was planning to go to Ciba, but there was a car accident on the road and I was kidnapped here."
"Chen An?" The man said my name, then laughed at himself, and said: "It's interesting, your name is very similar to me, my name is An Chen. Peace and stability, the meaning of falling leaves to dust ."
He smiled as if it was involved in the wound. The muscles on his face twitched subconsciously, but instead of maintaining the forward attacking posture, he sat down, my hanging heart fell to the ground and smiled almost to him. , Asked: "Where are you from, big brother?"
A smile can convey kindness, he seemed to feel my kindness, nodded at me, and said: "I grew up in the world and live in no fixed place, and I don't know where I am from."
"Why are you locked here?"
An Chen seems to be very sensitive to this issue, saying in general: "Private grievances."
The simple answer is "personal grievances", which shows that he is still wary of me. But I don't mind, although it's a shared adversity, but we are still far from the point where we can dig our heart out. It's like I'm not willing to be able to tell the whole story of myself.
"What is the origin of your enemy?"
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