The darkness solemnizes everything, without a glimmer of light.

This is the abyss, from which no one has ever climbed out.

Hajvi Yaker reached out and grabbed the darkness in front of him twice, and he was able to grasp the ups and downs of ten thousand grains floating in the darkness.

If he had been motionless, the wound in his chest would not have hurt, so he tried to do as much as he could, or lie still. Exactly how long he sat there, he didn't know. There is no standard of time here, nothing but darkness. It makes no difference whether you open your eyes or close them, it's all darkness. He slept and woke up, woke up and fell asleep, sleeping for the only thing he could control, all the dreams full of pain, darkness, twisted and horrible illusions, filled with blood and death.

He was held in a cell with a man named Lirome, a yodelman. "You've only been locked up for a week," Lirom said to Haijvi Yakel, "and I've been locked up for three years. ”

Haijvi Yakel sat in a dark corner and ignored him.

Lirome sat there, a hunchbacked man, his chin pressed against his chest by a severe deformity of his cervical vertebrae, and raised his head with difficulty, and he said to Hajvi Yakel, who had not said a word:

"If you're not crazy, just like me, talk more, the last guy who lived in the same cell as me only lasted three days, and the last one lasted a little longer, two months? or more...... Well, I can't remember going back any further, they all end up becoming silent and dying. ”

"The most interesting thing is a guy named Moya, he is a lively child, in fact, it is not accurate to say that he is a child, this kid says that he is eighteen years old, but it seems to me that he is only fourteen years old, because the bird that pees is still bare!"

"Mo Ya was very arrogant when he first came here, and bragged to me that he knew Baron Paderman, but in the end, he didn't starve to death here?

"Aren't you still talking? Hajvi, you should be called that, right? If you don't speak, you're going to die soon, and you're going to keep talking, like I do, so that the god of light will be bored, hehehe, the god of light doesn't want me to go to his side. ”

"Where's that? Yes, Moya! Moya has been holding on for two months, let me think, there was Bidex before, this is a bastard, let the god of light curse this bastard! This guy is polite at first, but when he finds out that he was only allowed to eat a meal for two days, he is instantly exposed! This guy cursed by the devil has taken my food! There is only one chestnut cake and a bowl of rice porridge, and he is going to snatch my rice porridge! He deserves it too much! Hajvi, don't you wonder how he died? You're going to be curious, let me tell you, huh...... It's a little disgusting, but I still want to say that he ate a rat alive! That's a live mouse! He deserves the plague!"

"Let me think about it, there must be another man!Well, I don't know what his name is, but I like to call him a lewd. The fellow put his hand in his crotch when he was idle, poor young man, I warned him, apparently he died without realizing the preciousness of sperm. I remember the cowhide he blew when he said that two little nightingales jumped off the three floors of the brothel for his jealousy, and that more than thirty virgins gave their virginity to him!"

"Hey, are you dead......

Syllable!

There was a screeching grinding sound from the iron door, and a clay bowl with broken horns came in from outside the iron door, and inside it was gray rice porridge and chestnut cakes.

Lirom ran to pick it up and sat back staggering.

Syllable!

The doors and windows of the iron door opened again, and the person outside the door handed in another bowl.

Seeing Hajvi Yakel sitting there in a daze, the hunchbacked Lirom helped him bring the food.

"Don't worry, I'm not Bidex, so I won't steal your food," Lirom put the rice porridge and chestnut cake in front of Hajvi Yakel, "It's still hot! for the first time in two months!Woo woo, the last time I had a hot porridge was two months ago......" Lirome cried as he soaked the hard stone-like chestnut cake in the rice porridge.

The straw laid on the floor was filled with the fishy smell of urine. There are no windows, no beds, not even toilets. Hajvi Yaker vaguely remembered that there were many slashing scratches on the walls, but when he was pushed in, he only glanced at them briefly, and when they slammed shut, he couldn't see anything.

Lirom said that he had been locked up for a week, but Hajvi Yaker disagreed, and he guessed that it might have been half a month!

There is no light that can penetrate here, and the time can be judged, and it is only food once every two days.

He remembered that he had eaten five chestnut cakes, so he was certain that he had been held for at least ten days. Wrong...... There's a sixth chestnut cake in front of you, so it's twelve days?

These twelve days made him a blind man, and when the doors and windows of the iron door were opened, he had to close his eyes, or he would be stung by the light that shone from outside.

This is the dungeon of the Endless Wall, and it is the abyss. "Winnie...... Hayser ......" he muttered, holding out his hand again.

However, what I touched was still a piece of air. With this move, his arms began to twitch, which was a compensatory act of holding a position for a long time, and if he had enough food, he would keep moving his body as if he had been locked in an ice cellar, but the opposite was true, and he could only eat a meal every two days......

"What are you talking about?" said Lirom in a puzzled voice, "You are talking about two names? No, please don't name your family here, if you let the guards outside hear it, they will blackmail you fiercely, and if they can't squeeze money out of you, they will use ravens to send messages to your family, and someone will always pay them." The guy who had been locked up for three days couldn't stand their oppression and committed suicide, alas, I don't know his name yet......" Lirom sighed as he bit the slightly softly soaked chestnut cake with his three remaining teeth.

Haijvi Yakel was still muttering:

"Sandy ......"

He recalls the time he returned to the lumber yard last winter.

"Who are you?" a voice asked him as he walked into the lumberyard, "Who are you?"

After standing in the lumber yard for a long time, he finally reached his grandson on the apple tree covered with thick white snow.

"Sandy, don't move!" he cried out in horror, and then saw the young body climb down from the apple tree in two or three strokes.

Recalling the image of himself picking up Sandy, Hajvi Yaker smiled, but the next moment ...... Sandy's face suddenly turned black and turned into darkness, and he wanted to grasp it, but he could only grasp the darkness in front of him......

The dungeon was underground, and how deep it was, Hajvi Yaker didn't dare to think about it. He remembered walking through the spiral stairs and the dungeon where hundreds of prisoners were held, and it took at least five minutes to reach his own prison. Legend has it that only deserters or murderers are imprisoned in the dungeons of the Endless Wall, and until now, Hajvi Yaker didn't know why he was sitting here.

He cursed the Legion Commander who had sentenced him to imprisonment in the Great Wall Hurricane Fort, and he could see that the man was wearing a sword medal! The other Legion Commanders had a part, and he cursed each of them! But in the end, he wanted to curse himself. "Stupid!" he shouted angrily into the darkness, "you idiot!"

When Lirom heard this, he was stunned for a moment, and his throat unconsciously swallowed a mouthful of spit, and then this moment, he was instantly stuck in his throat by the chestnut cake, and it was not until he was about to vomit blood that he smoothed out that breath. "You're stupid!" replied Lirome, red-eyed.

Hajvi Yakel still stared at the darkness in front of him with wide eyes, and the scout veteran's face appeared in front of him. His frown was like a knife cut, and his warning was tinged with sadness and anger. "It's the villagers slaughtered by the soldiers of the kingdom!"

He was imprisoned in a dungeon for a rumor, but he wasn't a rumor!

It turns out that everything the scout veteran said is true...... Moreover, he finally knew why the scout veterans didn't report what they saw to the Great Wall Administration. Haijvi Yacker foolishly believed the military top brass and then paid the price of being locked up in the dark.

Thinking of the distressing Haysjia and the lovely Sandy, he finally cried.

After being imprisoned for so many days, this was the first time he cried, everything was more terrible than he imagined, he thought he could hold on, but the pain of the darkness and loneliness made his brain paralyzed and died, and he could only keep reminiscing about it to make himself sober. He didn't want to sleep, it was pure darkness when he was awake, and when he slept, it was darkness full of nightmares. He hallucinated the faces that were full of vague memories and despaired, thinking that it would be difficult to see them again in this life.

Fear grows and sprouts in the bottom of my heart. Time passed in the dark, and the wound on his chest was not bad, some hot, some itchy.

He prayed to the God of Light in his heart, something he never bothered to do, but at this time, it was one of the few things he could do.

He was secretly determined to stay alive and gather his thoughts and speculate on what he had seen...... It is almost a foregone conclusion that it was the soldiers of the kingdom who slaughtered the villagers, and later Paderman's troops! The connection between the two events is becoming clearer, so why did the Great Wall Administration order the massacre of villagers?

This question has been haunting his heart, again and again, and he can't find an answer at all. He would also constantly overturn his own judgments, but when the grim faces of the Legion Commanders appeared in his recollections, he would affirm his judgments again and again. Honorable as a legionary commander, commanding 100,000 people, and standing at the pinnacle of power in the entire kingdom, they are such darkness.

He guessed a hundred possibilities in his heart, and in the end he rejected them one by one. He wasn't a pastor and couldn't have foreseen what he didn't know.

Winnie, I'm sorry for keeping you waiting for five years, but in the end it was for you to get the news of a disappearance.

His chaotic thoughts haunted him, on the one hand, he kept speculating about the conspiracy that originated from the Endless Wall, and on the other hand, he kept thinking about his family.

Darkness spreads all the time.

This is the dungeon, and the abyss of Hajvi Yakel......

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