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This time I opened my mouth with a crying tone, but I could hear it, but it was pretending.

"Girl, I misremember, it's the house on the right." The man carefully moved his neck back as he spoke, turned around, and looked at me with great sincerity and guilt.

I removed the dagger, turned it sideways, patted it on his face, and asked, "I'm going to make a mistake this time, but I don't have a chance~"

As the dagger slapped on his face, the horizontal flesh on his face would tremble, and his sweat-soaked face turned a little whiter, and after swallowing and spitting, he said, "That's right, that's right, this time it's really right." ”

"Which room?"

"Second from left." As soon as the man's words fell, he was slashed unconscious by a knife in my hand, stretched out his hand to hold him and put him on the ground, and then walked towards the house on the right without hesitation.

When I touched the front of the room, I saw that the door was locked, and after I entered it, I was a little stunned when I looked at the scene in the room.

I thought there would only be the man's younger brother, but I didn't expect that there would be a room full of people, some upside down and some sitting, all of them men, and the basic faces that could be seen were injured.

There were a few who fell asleep, and they also slept very unsteadily, frowning, occasionally dreaming about two sentences, listening to the tone was very frightened, and from time to time their bodies would twitch.

Most of the people who didn't sleep sat on the floor, some with their heads down, some looking at the door, some leaning against the wall and looking up, but no matter what, their eyes were blank.

I'm a little puzzled, I don't know why they are arresting these men, just to beat them? Torture them?

I was afraid that they would be afraid to shout when they suddenly saw me, so I used my magic to surround this room, but when I appeared so abruptly, no one in the room noticed.

No, a man saw me, but only glanced at me and looked away.

"Why are you being locked up here?" I asked, and only a few people looked at me, but they didn't mean to speak.

I didn't care about their reactions, and said, "I can save you, but I want to know why you're being locked up." ”

Although judging from all the signs, it must be the demonic aura I felt, but I still have to ask to understand clearly, if I really make a mistake, after all, everything can't just look at the surface.

Because of their answers, it was decided whether I just let them go or if I took the demon after letting them go.

But no one answered, but after hearing my words, all of them had different expressions, but they were all bad emotions, some anger, some grievances, some shame, and some monstrous hatred!

Even so, I didn't talk to them much, but swept through the crowd and said, "I met a man outside, and he asked me to come here to save his brother. ”

"Brother, he escaped!" A man in the corner looked up sharply and asked in disbelief.

He looked no more than fifteen or sixteen years old, his face was also blue, his eyes were big, the excitement just now flashed, and all that was left at this time was fear, and when he looked at me, he didn't dare to look directly at me, but lowered his head and rolled his eyes up to peek at me.

Sitting in the corner with his hands around his legs, he looked pitiful.

I nodded and answered, "Hmm." ”

I saw that his tears couldn't stop flowing, pursed his lips, and seemed to be a little happy, but there was a feeling of being discarded, he buried his head, his shoulders shook silently, and the atmosphere in the room suddenly became heavy.

"If you don't explain it, ask for more blessings for yourselves." I spoke, and walked towards the corner, and the eyes of the crowd followed, even the one who had fallen asleep got up at this time.

I put my hand on the boy's arm to lift him up, but as soon as my hand touched him, he shuddered and shrank his body into a corner.

After a moment's pause, I continued to pull him up and said, "I'll send you to your brother." ”

The boy looked at me, but when I looked at him, he looked away in fright, and I caught him, and although his frightened hands were shaking, he did not dare to struggle.

He was very thin, like his brother, and the arm I was holding at this time had all the bones sticking out, and I think he must have been tortured here.

Seeing that my hand touched the door, someone finally spoke, "Girl, please help me out." ”

I turned to see that the man who spoke was already kneeling, and the rest of the men who followed him were kneeling down one by one, until at last only one remained, still sitting against the wall, with one foot propped up, his hand on it, and his head on his side and his arm resting, not knowing whether he was really asleep or did not want to go out.

"Say, why are you locked up?" I asked again, my arm shaking again, and I looked at the boy's pale face, unable to imagine what had happened to him.

There was silence for a while on the knees, but I didn't speak, just waiting.

After a long time, the man who had spoken before finally mustered up the courage and said, "They have taken us from all over the place for us... for ... The man froze at this point, and the heads of the people were buried even lower.

"For their boss's amusement." The man who opened his mouth was not kneeling, I looked at him, only to see him raise his head, he was the only person in the whole room who did not have a wound on his face, aqua blue eyes, long and curly eyelashes, it seemed that he was not from the Central Plains.

"Well~ I was originally a broken sleeve, so it's nothing." The man said indifferently.

I was shocked, I heard him say that he was having fun, and I thought it was just to beat them for fun, but I broke my sleeves!

I couldn't help but look at the man with his head on the ground again, and look at the young man next to him, he bit his lip and bled out blood, lined with his pale and wounded face, so helpless and pitiful.

So here they are... To endure such torture!

The habit of breaking sleeves and the goodness of Longyang are rare but not uncommon in this world, especially the rich and noble, which was even particularly popular for a period of time, that is, now there is no such small restaurant in the city.

But these men in front of me, except for the one who has a habit of breaking sleeves, they don't seem to have any!

What is the difference between them and the woman who has been strong, the fierce woman will die to show her will, but the man! Most men don't think about death! How can this humiliation in my heart be removed! (To be continued.) )