Just when the Fang family was anxious about Fang Ya's whereabouts, Fang Ya was lying in a single room at this time. However, at this time, he no longer looked like a suit and leather shoes, but changed into a hospital gown that is very common in hospitals. And his hands and feet were tied to the iron chuáng shelf, and even his mouth was strangled with a strip of cloth, not to mention talking, even swallowing saliva was uncomfortable.

The room is not big, there is a single iron chuáng, and there is a commode, and beyond a small table, there is only a narrow path. A small window with an iron parapet inside,

A few rays of sunlight can be filtered in. On the board, there was nothing but a light bulb with a very low wattage that could only provide dim light. The floor is concrete, and the bottom of the walls on all four sides should look white, but now it has been scribbled into a mess.

Fang Ya barely can be seen from the above, there are at least ten people's "handwriting" in it, which is said to be handwriting, in fact, most of them are drawn with fingernails, and I don't know what to write it with. The handwriting is crooked and difficult to read, but this is the only pastime that Fang Ya has now!

Li ...... Or is it season...... I can't ...... anymore Dare to ......" "I didn't ...... Put...... Go out...... King Eight! ”

Li ...... Hong ......, **you...... Sect...... Eight generations! Fang Ya struggled to distinguish the handwriting on the wall, trying to make the "handwriting" in his mind.

The addition is more complete.

He didn't know that this was the first few days he had been locked up here, but he remembered that that night, when he was talking to Shi Wensheng on the phone, someone suddenly knocked on mén, and after he opened mén, a young nvxìng wearing a white sè down jacket, his hair was scattered, and he was wearing a pair of hotel slippers, luǒlù with a slender tuǐ, suddenly threw himself into his arms and begged for help. Then, before he could figure out what was going on, he lost consciousness.

And when I wake up again, the person is already in this room!

At first, he was not tied up, but after he shouted and slapped the iron mén with all his might, the small window on the mén opened, and a pair of cold and unforgiving eyes appeared, and just as he was about to speak, suddenly a jet of water full of spicy smell sprayed in from the small window, and Fang Ya was sprayed in the face in a hurry. After the chili water entered his eyes, the painful feeling made Fang Ya cover his face and fall to the ground. Then he heard the sound of the iron mén opening, but at this time, he couldn't open his eyes at all. Then there was a punch and kick, and two sneering voices, as for what they were saying, Fang Ya had no time to listen at this time, and the pain on the ** made him miserable.

It was a long time after the two of them left, Fang Ya was barely able to open his eyes, and he knew that his eyes must have been red and swollen at this time, and he could only see things through a gap. On the table, there was a tattered and uneven iron kettle, and a plastic bowl. Inside the bowl were a few pickles, and some noodles that had already formed a ball.

Fang Ya poured out a little water from the iron kettle and wiped his eyes, only then did he feel a little better. He realized at this time that he was hungry and thirsty, and he took the pot and poured it into his mouth, but quickly spit it out, and the water was astringent, bitter, and had a peculiar smell.1 It was extremely unpleasant. Fang Ya looked at the noodles in the bowl that had formed a ball and did not have the slightest heat, and there was no more food.

Fang Ya dragged his aching body back to the chuáng, only to find that although it was winter now, the quilt on the chuáng was still a single quilt, and there was no mattress on the chuáng board, just a tattered chuáng sheet that had been washed and turned a little white, lying on it, very bad. But fortunately, there is heating in the room, so it is not very cold.

Fang Ya waited in the room until it was dark, and then he heard the sound of people moving around outside the mén, as well as the sound of banging on things and talking. It's just that the voice is quite indistinct, and Fang Ya can't really hear it at all!

Soon after, the small window on the iron mén opened again, and then a cold voice was heard: "It's time to eat!" ”

Fang Ya jumped up from the chuáng, although his whole body hurt when he moved, but he still pounced in front of Tie Mén as fast as he could, and asked eagerly, "What is this place?" weishenme keep me here? ”

Outside the mén was a middle-aged man pushing an umbrella cart with two buckets on it. Regarding Fang Ya's interrogation, the other party just repeated indifferently: "It's time to eat!" Get the kettle and bowl out! "What kind of place is this?" weishenme keep me here? Fang Ya roared.

"Smack!" 1The window was closed from the outside. Then, from outside, the sound of a car pushing was heard, and it faded away......

After that, no one cared about Fang Ya anymore, and even if Fang Ya shouted out his throat, only his own echo was dàng* in the room.

Fang Ya stayed up hungry until dawn, and one night, he only closed his eyes and rested a few times, but every time he didn't sleep for long, he would wake up at the slightest movement. In the middle of the night, he couldn't bear the thirst in his throat, and drank a few sips of the smelly water in the pot, but it made him nauseous all the time.

The sāo gas emanating from the commode in the corner of the room also made him feel very uncomfortable, and he realized that even opening the window to let in was a luxury idea - there was a lock on the window!

Finally, at dawn the next day, the mén room was opened in the morning, and only at the entrance of the mén appeared two young men in full armor, wearing steel helmets and holding batons.

"Stand back, stand back, lie down!" The two pointed with their batons at Fang Ya, who sat up and wanted to get down, and said, "Don't you know the rules?" If you dare to go down to chuáng, don't blame our subordinates for being ruthless! ”

Fang Ya was stunned for a moment, he remembered that he had been beaten for no reason yesterday, and his body was still in pain until now, so he didn't dare to go to the ground, so he could only ask, "What is this place?"

weishenme keep me here? ”

"What place? weishenme off you? Don't you know it yourself? The young man on the left sneered. As he spoke, an old man wearing a mask and white hair walked in from the mén entrance, carrying a commode and placing it in the room, and then carrying the commode that had been in the room out.

"I didn't know that Weishenme was locked up here, do you know, you are illegally detained, it is a crime!" Fang Ya is sè said.

The two young men were stunned for a moment, and then invariably hahadaxiao said: "I really met a rare "Understand, people!" Also know about illegal detention, know about crimes! With that, the two of them withdrew, and with a bang, they closed the mén again!

Fang Ya didn't have time to speak again, so he could only watch the two of them leave like that.

At noon, there were still people who came to deliver food and water, Fang Ya didn't dare to ask anything more this time, the water in the pot had become more turbid and difficult to eat after a night. As for the bowl of noodles in the bowl, it had already been thrown into the commode by Fang Ya. However, the new water and new rice sent were not much better, they were also bitter and astringent, and there was a lot of sand in the rice, and a few radish strips were even more light and tasteless.

It's not that Fang Ya hasn't suffered hardships, when he first came to Fengyuan, he also spent a long time on a diet, but a meal like this, it's ugly, it's pig food! Fang Ya forced himself to eat a few bites, but five or six out of ten were spit out by him, and he threw the rice bowl aside.

In the following days, Fang Ya drank bitter cold water and ate pig food. In the first few days, Fang Ya was still able to endure xìngzi, and his disappearance would definitely be noticed by his family soon, with the influence of the Fang family in Fengyuan, it would not be difficult to find himself, as long as he endured it for a few days, he could get out of the sea of suffering. When that time comes, come and settle accounts with these people again! Don't heroes suffer immediate losses!

But as time passed, nearly a week passed in the blink of an eye, and there was still no change, Fang Ya's xìngzi was a little uncontrollable. How many normal people can endure this kind of inexplicable life like being in a prison cell? Besides, it's the prisoners in the prison, and when they go out to let out!

On the one hand, he is worried about his old parents at home, as well as his wife and son, and on the other hand, he is also worried that his disappearance will affect the preparations for the opening of Tianding Electric.

Fang Ya, who lost his patience, was beaten up by those two young people again. It's just that to the surprise of the two, this time, Fang Ya was not as honest as last time, but just after relieving his breath, he kept making trouble in the room again.

After the two fought a few times, Fang Ya did not repent, as long as he was relieved, he yelled in the room, smashing the iron mén frantically, and there was no moment of peace. So the two came up with an idea and tied Fang Ya to the iron chuáng like this, in addition to going to the toilet, even when eating and drinking, he asked the old man who was in charge of collecting the commode and delivering food to him a few mouthfuls.

"Bang!" Tie Mén was pushed away again, and Fang Ya turned his head to look, only to see the old man who was in charge of collecting the commode and delivering the food walking in with a pot of water and a bowl of rice with an expressionless face. But this time, the two young men did not show up.

The old man put the pot and bowl aside, reached out and tore off the strip of cloth in Fang Ya's mouth and said, "Open your mouth!" "Do you want to earn 100,000 yuan?" As long as you help me pass on the word! Fang Ya lowered his voice and said, "You can get 100,000 yuan!" "It's rare to have a time when those two people are away, Fang Ya naturally refuses to let go of this opportunity.

The old man was stunned for a moment, and then said with obvious disdain on his face: "Open your mouth!" Otherwise you're going to be hungry today! ”！。