Time passed minute by minute, and once again ushered in the rising sun, but in this dead old man, Lei Ming could not see the sun, Lei Ming still continued to sleep, but there were already some traces of awakening, and then the noisy sound of the outside world could be heard slightly

"Get up, get up, it's time to change shifts!" I saw that outside the dark prison, at the end of the passage, there was a table and some torture instruments, and a young man wearing blue armor was lying on the table and sleeping, and at this time, another slightly strong man, also wearing blue armor, slapped the table with reluctance.

The young man lying on the table raised his head slightly, glanced at it with his sleepy single eye, and the person in front of him said with disdain: "What are you urging! That kid has been asleep since yesterday and has never woken up! What are you anxious about? Let me sleep again!"

In desperation, the slightly stronger jailer could only turn around and walk slowly in the direction where Lei Ming was, and the strong jailer came to the place where Lei Ming was, glanced at Lei Ming, who was still sleeping, and spat: "Phew! This kid! is the one who killed a thousand knives as the Dharma Protector said? Will it bring bad luck? He deserves to be locked up here! How did the Lei Mang Clan come out with such a monster!" The strong man seemed to be unable to take Lei Ming, and if he could, he really rushed in and immediately strangled Lei Ming.

The stout jailer gritted his teeth hatefully, and he could see that there were still some meat crumbs stuck between the stout man's teeth, and the strong man's armor was also stained with some thick oil stains.

"I said, Lao Jia! Don't complain! This kid is dead or alive! It has nothing to do with us, I don't know what strength you and I have? You can be arranged to watch the cell in this death forest camp, eat and drink spicy food! You can be content!" The young jailer who was sleeping just now, the jailer called Lao Jia subconsciously touched his mouth, and then the oil from the corner of his mouth was wiped off, thinking that what the young man said was not unreasonable, he made a fist at Lei Ming, and turned to leave.

These two people are the two jailers of the Forest of Death who are guarding death row, they are said to be jailers, but these two are not Lianjiazi, but authentic pus, parasites, and the strong name is Aojia! Although he is strong and good, but the fat in his stomach is almost a few taels, others do not know, but he himself knows very well, it is difficult to go upstairs, and his face is even more fat, and his face is fat and big-eared, like a pig, it is not too much, and the name of this young jailer is Aolang! , is different from Lao Jia, although this person is not a practitioner, but he still has some fist and foot kung fu, coupled with his thin body, he has a feeling of being a ghost, so he has not made many mistakes in all these years as a jailer.

The two of them have the word pride in their names, so they don't have to guess, eighty percent of them are related to the owner here, the Ao clan of the Lei Mang clan, and the Ao clan of the Lei Mang clan can't get rid of it.

This Jia and Yilang, although they have been guarding the death row in the Forest of Death all the year round, and usually the two of them are only eating, drinking, and sleeping, but today is different, there is a plague god who they can't move and can't move in the death row, and these two people are also extremely unhappy.

Aojia turned around and came to the edge of the table, sat down, and saw that Aolang had fully woken up, "Hey, Lao Lang, what do you say, what is the origin of this kid?" I saw Aojia stretch out the pig's head, and his curiosity urged him, "What do you ask? The person sent by Lord Aoxue! What can be the origin? You can't starve! You can't kill him directly! I don't understand! It's been a long time since I've been on death row! Hey? I remember what was the last time I was locked up?" Aolang was also very upset, and he didn't have a good temperament, but his partner was too curious, and sooner or later he would be killed by this curiosity.

"Yuan Beast! It's a low-level Yuan Beast! You forgot! The giant rat that stole our food!" Ao Jia reminded in time, "Hey, yes, yes, Mouse!" Ao Lang seemed to remember, and echoed casually, "You say, this kid, there is that rat with a big head?" On Ao Jia's pig's head, his eyes were crowded, looking at Ao Lang, only to see Ao Lang fly up and knock on Ao Jia's head with a punch and shouted angrily: "He is a street rat! Everyone shouts and beats the goods! It's not as good as that mouse?" Looking at Ao Lang's attitude, Ao Jia agreed, "Yes! The Dharma Protector is right! The current decline of the Lei Mang Clan is caused by him!"

After that, the two of them snorted angrily, you look at me, I look at you! No one knows what to do with the thunder in the prison, "Lao Jia, go get some water, and wake up this kid! Death row! You have to look like a death row!" Ao Lang said with a gloomy face, pointing to the torture tools placed next to him, Ao Jia's big eyes looked at those torture tools, and then ran away, and when Ao Jia appeared again, there was an extra bucket and water scoop in his hand.

Seeing who Ao Jia had taken, Ao Lang said viciously: "Let's go! We will interrogate this kid in advance for the Dharma Protector! Let's see what this kid is about!" After saying that, Ao Lang snatched the bucket and said at the same time: "Lao Jia! Take that guy with you!

One of them carried a bucket, and the other came to the cell where Lei Ming was, the cell was not big, about forty or fifty square meters, Lei Ming was lying on his back at the moment, "Come on! Put the guy on the table! I'll water him and wake him up!"

The two of them spoke loudly like this, and the whole prison was full of echoes, as if they had blown up a pot, and Lei Ming was also awakened by a deaf person, and Lei Ming had the meaning of waking up from the first conversation between the two of them, just wanting to sleep for a while.

Lei Ming was lying on his back, the light in the prison gradually improved, Lei Ming knew that the two of them were coming with lights, and through the cracks in his eyes, he saw that the thin man was not tall and thin, while the fat man, although he was strong, was panting for breath just by holding a stone that was not very big, and there was an obvious pus.

If you want to say that Lei Ming is not a practitioner, it is not necessarily true, the basic fist and foot kung fu Lei Ming still has, flower fist embroidered legs, fight hard, it is also Lei Ming's often doing, as for the object of this fight, Lei Ming is a little unwilling to say, Lei Ming has also been to the town in the past fifteen years, but it is all sneaky, hungry to steal something, and if he is caught, he will beat others, but it is really the first time he has entered the town like a person who made himself look like a person last time.

Thinking about these things, it was also the few days when my uncle was not there, and I was indeed hungry, and as soon as my uncle disappeared, he didn't come back for at least three or four days, and every time he came back, he had a heavy tone, as if he was injured, but he didn't let Lei Ming get close to him, and Lei Ming was also very puzzled.

Lei Ming thought, the two people in front of him, felt that they were tigers, what they never expected was that Lei Ming was the one who could fight the most among the children in the black town, the target was locked, Lei Ming After a series of analysis, these two people were already meat on the chopping board in Lei Ming's eyes.

"I'll take their words first!" Lei Ming is not stupid, but bubbling, their previous big talk, has long been in Lei Ming's ears, no matter who is spreading rumors about himself, just by virtue of this Thundermang's Forest of Death, this is inseparable from the Thundermang, "Who is it? want to put me to death? Is it related to the truth that my uncle said?"

The two of them got closer and closer, Jia Lang picked up a scoop of water and splashed it on Lei Ming's face, before the two of them fiddled for a long time to make Lei Ming's body from lying down, into a half-leaning wall, just like this, but the two of them gasped, Lei Ming was more sure of his thoughts, boom! "Cool!" Lei Ming secretly shouted in his heart that it was cool, in such a hot summer, no matter how much water worked, it could only be a cool.

Lei Ming still didn't open his eyes, but pretended to be even more drowsy, "These two guys are afraid that they will be tired to death if they fetch water! Do you want to torture me?" Look at me first, I will make you so tired that you vomit blood!" Lei Ming secretly thought in his heart, sure enough, after screaming more than a dozen times in a row in Lei Ming's heart, Ao Lang's shouting Lei Ming listened to it really, "Ao Jia, go and fetch water!" "Go! Fight again!" "Fight again!" Ao Lang's voice was almost hysterical in the end, and finally said angrily, "Little rabbit cub! I can't wake up with so much water!"

"The opportunity is here!" Lei Ming heard that Ao Jia's heavy footsteps had left, and now Ao Lang was the only one left, and Ao Lang didn't know whether to live or die and took the initiative to approach Lei Ming, Lei Ming felt that there was no better time to do it than now, only to see Ao Lang suddenly rush to the front of Lei Ming on the edge of the wall, and grabbed Lei Ming's neck with both hands, because the upper body was naked Ao Lang could only do this, just about to shake Lei Ming, at this time, I saw that in the darkness, Lei Ming suddenly opened his eyes.

Lei Ming and Ao Lang's eyes were briefly opposed, Ao Lang didn't have time to shout, he was thundered and gasped out, Lei Ming's kick with a blow to kill, Lei Ming also knew that he couldn't give the person in front of him a chance to breathe, a kick flew out, Lei Ming saw Ao Lang's body flying backwards, and Lei Ming with the help of the wall with both hands violently back, bounced up directly, and swung a punch again to Ao Lang's thin face like a vegetable, click! With a muffled sound, Ao Lang's three teeth were blasted out by a thunderous punch, and at the same time, his eyeballs were about to fly out, hitting the nearest wall, unconscious.

All of this was almost done in an instant, it was all the power of fists and feet, but Lei Ming felt that it was not at all, "This power seems to have become stronger?" Lei Ming looked at his fist and couldn't believe it, but there was a sound of knock knock knock upstairs in the distance, "It's not good!" To quickly clean up the scene, Lei Ming had slept on top of a canopy of rotten grass just enough to hide a person, Lei Ming hid the unconscious Ao Lang under the rotten grass at a very fast speed, and he sat up again and leaned against the wall, and continued to close his eyes and pretend to be unconscious.