Dan Yi, who took the photo, did not leave immediately. Instead, he reluctantly said a few words to the men who dragged Ye Jian and the three of them out. She glanced at the three Chinese female soldiers while she said her eyes. It seems to be squeezed out from between the teeth, revealing a cold twist.
Several men nodded when they heard the words, expressing their understanding.
When he left, Dan Yi's hateful eyes were deep, and he stared at the three Chinese female soldiers in a profound way, before he squeezed the camera and left.
Her departure made Liu Le's stretched body instantly limp, and she felt that she had escaped again.
No one cared about the female soldier's tears. After the photo was taken, he quickly put the headgear on the heads of the three of them, and then dragged them back into the dungeon directly with the same barbaric behavior.
As the iron door closed heavily, Liu Le fell to the ground softly as if drained, and she heard very heavy breathing from the dungeon.
Ye Jian moved closer to her, comforting Liu Le with her body silently, telling her not to be afraid, everything will pass. Zhou Yijin also approached Liu Le and just squeezed to comfort her.
Perhaps the comfort of his comrades had worked, Liu Le, who was trembling all over, finally relaxed. Gradually, his body stopped moving, and even the gasp subsided.
Her calmness made Ye Jian’s tight heart relieved for a while, and her fingers were written on the back of Liu Le’s hand, for fear that she didn’t know what she had written, Ye Jian wrote very, very slowly, that’s it. Word by word was written on the back of Liu Le's hand, allowing her to relax more.
"I will protect you, don't be afraid."
After writing this sentence, Ye Jian wrote another sentence, "There are still our people outside, and they will definitely return to the army safely."
It took less than 30 characters for Ye Jian to write for at least ten minutes. Liu Le didn't guess all of them word by word, but he guessed more than half of them, which was enough to dispel more than half of her fear.
After ten minutes or so, someone brought water and bread. They didn't give Ye Jian and the others three loose pieces. They only took off their headgear and forced them to feed them, with a harsh voice saying "eat".
Ye Jian, who didn't know how long he was hungry, didn't refuse to stuff the water and bread to his mouth. Even if the bread was bitten down, there were fine grit and tongue-grinding soil inside, and Ye Jian also ate each bite.
The bread and water with sand and mud, Ye Jian didn't waste a bit, but Zhou Yijin and Liu Le didn't make a difference. After Zhou Yijin was stuffed with a bite of bread, his face instantly turned blue, and Liu Le directly vomited.
Hearing the vomiting sound, Ye Jian, whose mouth was stuffed with bread, only said the word "eat". Before saying the rest, he was punched in the stomach, and the Burmese man who stuffed her with bread stiffly The weird Mandarin threatened: "Don't speak, shut up! Otherwise, starve you to death!"
His fist used full strength, and the pain came from the abdomen instantly, and the pain nerves all over his body seemed to be affected. The pain caused Ye Jian’s back to be arched. She did not speak any more, and there was no way to speak any more. The whole bread was forcibly stuffed into her mouth, and it was difficult to even chew, so there was no way to talk.
Ye Jian’s beating made Zhou Yijin angry and angry. She knew that she had caused Ye Jian. Seeing this, even if she didn’t want to eat it anymore, she was stepped on by someone. She stomped the original soft bread into a pie-shaped bread. Suffering from vomiting, he swallowed into his throat.