Bao Ye frowned as he looked at a bowl of water and a big steamed bun on the ground.
He felt that he was particularly unlucky. Obviously, he wanted to change the fate of his brothers from the tragic death of his brothers in 2048 of the world calendar and returned to the world calendar in 2047, but he went back to thirty years ago, that is, on June 4, 2018 in the world calendar. The time when he was not born.
It doesn't matter if you wear it at the wrong time, but the soul has penetrated into the body of an inferior slave. According to the memory of the original owner, the slave not only had no personal freedom, but also obeyed the slave owner, worked for the slave owner, and could even be bought, sold or killed by the slave owner. The days were very dark.
At this moment, a series of rumbling hunger sounds interrupted Bao Ye's thoughts.
He regained his senses, picked up the broken bowl with water and sent it to his mouth, but when he saw the ugly face reflected in the water, his hands shook suddenly, and the water in the bowl spilled out of the bowl.
"I rely on, startle me."
The face reflected in the water looked like a melanoma, with a large and small black pustule covering the original face, and pus and blood still flowing in several places, which was particularly ugly and disgusting.
There is also a word 'slave' branded in the middle of his forehead, indicating that he is a slave.
Bao Ye looked at himself in the water and said in surprise, "This... me?... It looks too fucking frightening."
If I saw this face at night, I would definitely think it was a ghost.
Suddenly, a big, dirty foot stretched out and stepped on the steamed bun in front of Bao Ye, crushing it so hard that even the bowl containing the steamed bun was smashed to pieces.
Bao Ye raised his head and looked, a man in only three-quarter baggy shorts glared at him fiercely.
"Clang-crack-"
The man kicked away the bowl in Bao Ye's hand, snorted coldly, and turned back to his position.
The thin boy sitting next to the man quickly lowered his voice and whispered, "Brother Peng, did you just let him go?"
Bao Ye's ears moved, and he glanced at the distance between them and him at least 15 meters away, but he could hear their voices clearly, and couldn't help feeling overjoyed, his divine power was not caused by changing one. body disappears.
Du Peng glanced at Bao Ye coldly: "If you kill him now, the deacon will find out who did it, and then we will be brutally punished or executed by the deacon. He is not worth our risk, so don't worry, Waiting is the time for all the slaves to let loose, and we can take the opportunity to cause chaos and kill him."
"it is good."
When Bao Ye heard this, he silently wiped away the water splashing on his face.
In the original owner's memory, the original owner once killed Du Peng's wife and stole the credit from the skinny boy countless times, so they hated the original owner deeply.
In addition to them, there are many people who hate the original owner so much that they want to kill the original owner to vent their anger, because in their eyes, the original owner is a despicable, shameless, scumbag.
The original owner has survived until now, entirely because he has a big brother to protect him. It is a pity that two days ago, the original owner betrayed his elder brother's brother, causing his elder brother's two brothers to be beaten to death.
After the people who had been offended by the original owner learned about this, they divided their intentions to kill.
Bao Ye looked around and immediately met everyone's angry eyes.
The middle-aged man sitting opposite him once had a leg broken by the original owner, and now he is limping when he walks. The old man, because the original owner had a spring dream in the middle of the night, was almost raped by the original owner.
The old man noticed Bao Ye's gaze and immediately picked up the bowl next to him. If Bao Ye dared to touch him, he would definitely kill him.
Seeing the old man staring at him like a pervert, Bao Ye couldn't help but help his forehead: "Fuck me."
This old man can be the grandfather of the original owner, how could the original owner be able to speak
At this moment, a deacon dressed in clean clothes and holding a long whip walked into the tent and shouted loudly, "It's time to let everyone out, everyone will go out for me."