After the armed guards left, Hou Rui waited patiently for a while, until the doctor's snoring sounded in the infirmary again, he gritted his teeth and moved his hands that were handcuffed to the iron pipe of the hospital bed, waiting for Rui to finally approach the small iron table next to him, Hou Rui immediately grabbed a piece of paper from the table, and after he struggled to use his thick fingers to roll the paper into a paper stick, Hou Rui used the small paper stick to open the handcuffs. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

But Hou Rui, who regained his freedom next, did not do anything superfluous or dangerous, he just quietly applied a layer of ointment to his whole body, and then he hid the paper stick under the sheets of the hospital bed, re-clamped his hands, and then he fell asleep on the hospital bed tiredly.

Early the next morning, Hou Rui couldn't get up from the hospital bed, the situation was really as expected by the doctor with glasses, Hou Rui had a high fever because of the infection of the wound, and the whole person began to wake up from a dream, but the leading guard came over to look at Hou Rui, and then he completely ignored it, preparing to leave Hou Rui to fend for himself on this hospital bed.

After the sound of leather boots in the hallway gradually faded away from the infirmary, only the sound of Hou Rui's heavy breathing remained in the cold room. Due to the high fever and sweating, Rui's throat was almost smoking at this time, and his body under a thin sheet was shaking, so Hou Rui beat his spirits and used the last bit of reason that had not disappeared, and shouted to the doctor lying on another bed: "Water, can you give me some water?"

At this time, the doctor who was reading a book was completely unmoved, and his hand holding the book did not shake, as if he had not heard Hou Rui's voice at all.

"Please, I need water, I need antibiotics. Hou Rui spoke again with difficulty.

"You don't have to work in vain, the prisoners in this dirty well are praying for speedy relief, and you are lucky to have a fever now. Through that book, the bespectacled doctor was finally willing to speak to Hou Rui.

"But I don't want to die, I want to live!" Hou Rui's tone of voice was very affirmative, although Hou Rui was already extremely weak at this time, but the unusual persistence in his tone still attracted the doctor's attention, at least it made him put down the book in front of him.

"You don't want to die?"

"Yes, I don't want to die, as long as you are willing to save me, you can do whatever you want me to do. ”

"Interesting! Tell me what you can give me!"

"Money, I can give you lots and lots of money when I get out. ”

"Hahaha, lovely foreigner, what do you think this dirty well is, not only you, but even I don't want to leave here, so money doesn't mean anything to me. ”

"Then, then, I'll take you out?"

"Hehehe, this is a relatively new chip, but I doubt it, can you really do it?"

With the high fever, Hou Rui's brain has begun to gradually get confused, but Hou Rui still beat his spirit and insisted: "You only need to pay a little antibiotic and a little water to save my life, but if I can fulfill my promise, you may leave from here." Even if I can't do anything afterwards, what will you lose?"

"......" When the doctor wearing glasses began to seriously consider Hou Rui's proposal, Hou Rui, who couldn't resist the tiredness and drowsiness, tilted his head and fell into a coma.

Hou Rui's illness has been fully cultivated for nearly a month, and during this time, the doctor with glasses is silently taking care of Hou Rui every day, feeding him medicine, giving him water, and putting a plate of paste food like pig food on the small iron table once a day, but with such bad conditions, Hou Rui is gradually recovering his health.

Slowly, when Hou Rui dragged his broken left calf and began to be able to barely get off the ground and limp around, the leading guard suddenly appeared again.

"1103, you're not dead, if it's not our only doctor who fell in love with you, then you're really a lucky foreigner. The leading guard was still the same, leading the two attendants with AK74 on their backs, looking down at Hou Rui with a lofty attitude, and by the way, he also knocked the doctor.

"......" Hou Rui looked at the leading guard, first was silent for a while, and then asked cautiously and urgently: "Have you contacted the British Embassy? ”

The leading guard looked at Hou Rui with a longing expression, and suddenly showed a sneer, and then he told Hou Rui ruthlessly: "I have contacted the British Embassy, but in their records you have died in the crash, so you are now a dead man, I suggest that you forget your name and forget your past from this moment on, you are now just 1103, the 1103 prisoner who belongs to me." ”

"I, I don't understand what you mean. Hou Rui, who pretended to have a blank expression vividly, although he said this on his mouth, but in fact, he quietly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, he listened to the words of the leading guard, and immediately guessed that this guy did not contact the British Embassy at all, otherwise he would have been able to debunk his fake identity a long time ago.

But in the same way, although Hou Rui's fake identity is temporarily safe, the statement of the leading guards also gives another dangerous quotation mark, that is, in this mysterious complex, these guards have completely betrayed the law enforcement principles of the general police and the army, which means that this so-called "dirty well" is simply a place outside the law.

"1103 You don't need to understand, just remember that you are my personal belongings belonging to Mr. Yuri, and I will try to make your waste as useful as possible. As soon as Yuri, who had declared his name, finished speaking, the two attendants standing behind him laughed maliciously.

"No! I'm going to protest, I'm a citizen of the British Empire. Hou Rui knew very well in his heart that he would definitely not have any good fruit to eat when he screamed like this, but Hou Rui still shouted excitedly, and his hands began to wave wildly, and he began to walk towards the door of the infirmary.

Because according to the normal thinking of the civilized world, no one will simply become other people's slaves and personal belongings without resistance, so Hou Rui performed this scene at any cost, in order not to let this guard named Yuri be suspicious of him.

Sure enough, the leading guard instantly laughed, and he didn't need to give an order in person, and a baton and gun butt quickly fell on Hou Rui's head.

After a full three minutes of beating, Hou Rui's face had become covered with blood, but in the process of this beating, the two guards on duty were very experienced, they only tried their best to cause Hou Rui's flesh pain, but did not hurt Hou Rui's vital point or break Hou Rui's bones, causing him to be seriously injured.

After the two followers had enough, Yuri, the leader, squatted beside Hou Rui, who was collapsed at the bottom, and said: "1103, I advise you, don't mention the identity of any citizen here, this is a dirty well, everyone who comes here will die three times, the first time is when you come in, then you are equivalent to death in the outside world." The second is the death of your spirit. The third is the complete demise of your body. ”

Hou Rui, who still needed to continue to disguise, put on a frightened expression, and looked at Yuri in the lead a little stupidly, his lips trembled for a long time, but he didn't say a word. Seeing Hou Rui's appearance, Yuri, the leader, was finally satisfied, and after standing up, he laughed and left the infirmary, leaving Hou Rui, who was still bleeding, in place.

After the three guards were gone, the doctor who had been leaning on the hospital bed finally spoke up, he first pushed his eyes, and then stared at Hou Rui's face and asked, "You can easily defeat them, why do you deliberately pretend to be cowardly and cowardly to be beaten?"

"Doctor, I don't understand what you're talking about?" Hou Rui wiped the blood from his nose and mouth with the back of his hand, and he got up and continued to walk around the infirmary, continuing to exercise his injured leg.

"It's too simple, your body is quite strong among the yellow race, look at the shape of the muscles on your arms is well-proportioned and tough, it looks like the product of a lot of physical exercise all year round, and look at the calluses on your fists, knees and elbows, these are all traces that only people who are good at martial arts will leave, and look at the fact that you can get out of bed and do rehabilitation activities in half a month, such an amazing bone density can only be possessed by the top athletes or elite soldiers. The doctor's eyes constantly shone with wisdom, and he told Hou Rui's secret unhurriedly.

However, when Hou Rui heard the doctor's words, his pace naturally stopped, and then he slowly turned his head and looked solemnly at this doctor who was not only a person, but also a doctor who had insight into everything, and while seriously considering whether to kill people now, he asked the doctor rhetorically: "Are you a coroner besides a doctor?"

"It's a shame I'm not, but whoever dissects 2-300 corpses will probably become an informal coroner. The doctor said self-deprecatingly.

"2-300 corpses, doctor, you managed to scare me, now can you tell me what kind of place this is?" asked Hou Rui very seriously.

(To be continued.) )