The evening sky in Rock Fire City was not gloomy, but had a bright blue, and the mountains were tinted with a thin layer of red under the setting sun.

At the gate of the dungeon of the Security Bureau, at this moment, there was a piercing smoke of gunpowder, which did not smell of gunpowder, but had a strong tear-jerking effect, but it only lasted for half an hour, and it was blown away by the sudden wind.

"Alas~", is this group of people still finished?", a guard leaning against the wall muttered to himself.

In front of him, almost two hundred meters above the horizon, almost dozens of people were striding towards them in the setting sun.

In the past four hours, they had experienced one of the most grueling battles of their lives.

And in this battle, there was no sword and sword shadow at all, and the guards didn't even have a chance to launch the laser crossbow in their hands.

After some people chased them out, one accidentally stepped into the deep pit and was poured on his head by a group of uncles and aunts who took a large bucket of "good goods" and covered their faces.

By the time the other guards pulled them out of the pit, they were already filled with a stench that was hard to hide.

This is still primary, and what annoys them the most is that this person is still a monkey spirit, arranging the most capable young man at the front, and constantly harassing them frantically.

When there were fewer people who caught up, they swarmed up and beat them violently, and when there were too many people, they slipped away directly.

But within ten minutes, they turned back again, causing most of the guards who had been stationed in the dungeon to be exhausted.

On the one hand, he had to rush back to his post to continue to guard the prisoners to prevent them from taking advantage of the chaos to launch an internal riot and escape from prison, and on the other hand, he had to prevent the mob from outside from successfully entering the local trial.

Later, the chief of the department was finally afraid, so he issued an order, ordering the eighty percent prison guards who were originally stationed in the dungeon to guard here, close all prison areas at the same time, prohibit all prisoners from entering and leaving the cell, and focus on guarding the movement of the Tianzi cell, in fact, it is to watch and live.

However, even if there was such an arrangement, it would not be able to stand up to the 16 guerrilla policies that Sish had come up with.

When there are more enemies, they will slip away, and when there are fewer people, they will beat them in groups, and by the way, they will dig all kinds of traps, and we will not let you rest after the guards rest for a while.

On their part, there was a plan going on all the time, and the young men, especially those who ran fast, set aside time for them to sleep and rest.

The others continued, taking turns, and because of this, the Guardians had to go out of the dungeon every time they came to make trouble.

Under the elimination of each other's strengths, the energy and combat effectiveness of the guardians are slowly decreasing step by step, and on the other hand, there are more than 20 believers slowly, and their passion is also rising step by step.

This rhythm continued until the morning of the next day, the fourth day of Ikkyu's entry into the dungeon.

Last night, the believers organized dozens of "charges" according to the original plan, of course, all of their charges were bluffs, the only difference was that the distance close to the dungeon was advancing little by little.

By the time the sun had come out, the distance between the two was only fifty meters.

But neither side made a move, and fell into a strange stalemate.

What's even more excessive is that the believers actually set up a bonfire in front of the dungeon, in front of all the guardians, and the fragrant rice wafted through the field with a fragrance, mixed with the fragrance of pork, so that the hungry guardians accepted a double torture from the flesh and soul.

"My Ah Niangye~, this group of people is really wolves, we are almost ruined by them, they still have so much energy, and they still have a barbecue in front of us, it's really hateful", or the guard who leaned against the wall complained weakly.

Immediately, a person who was also sitting limply next to him said.

"Who said it wasn't, you wondered, I wondered, you look, it's there, yes, it's there, I saw the old man who was gnawing on the leg of mutton, this is my second uncle, you said that if he rushes up, do I dare to do it?"

As he spoke, he raised his finger weakly, and the old man who was talking to everyone in a small way showed an expression like eating Xiang.

At the same time, compared to the heat outside, Tianzihao seemed to be a little calm, but in this calm, there was a sudden ripple.

Today, no one had the opportunity to let go of the wind, and all the prisoners' food was delivered to the prisoners without queuing.

I don't know who gave the order, but tomorrow all the prisoners will not eat the smelly and disgusting pig food as usual.

It's a rare time to eat white rice and a large chicken leg.

Some people have been in for several years, eating that kind of pig food every day, and their mouths are free.

So when they saw the chicken legs in their rice, they thought that their death date had passed, such a good food treatment, what is this not a severed head meal?

As a result, many prisoners were holding their own rice bowls, crying and choking and swallowing chicken thighs.

What they don't know is that our food has changed today, but the chief is afraid that the prisoners in the cell will riot unnecessarily.

The same Ikkyu didn't know anything, and slept until noon, and spent nearly ten seconds thinking about his current situation in bed.

Immediately, Yixiu suddenly opened his eyes, and a flash of inspiration flashed between his eyes, and he didn't pay attention to Brother Cairen, who was still squatting in front of his bed, ready to serve Yixiu.

In the puzzled eyes of everyone, Ichiyu slowly walked to a red black wall, and picked up a stone with a sharp head at his feet.

I saw Ikyu put his left arm behind his back, touched the wall with a stone in his right hand, and wrote a poem "Lime Yin" that has been passed down on the earth through the ages.

At the same time, Ikyu deliberately lowered his voice, and recited in a somewhat sad and indignant voice.

Lime Moan

Thousands of hammers chiseled out of the deep mountains,

The fire burns as if it were idle.

I'm not afraid of broken bones,

Leave innocence in the world.

Although this was recited by Yixiu, it was done by Yu Qian, the ancient minister of the earth, who was honest and upright, and had redressed unjust prisons, disaster relief and famine, and was deeply loved by the people. During the reign of Yingzong of the Ming Dynasty, Wara invaded and Yingzong was captured.

Yu Qian proposed to establish Emperor Jing, personally led his troops to defend Beijing, repelled Wara, and saved the people from another barbaric rule by the Mongol aristocracy.

However, after the restoration of Yingzong, he falsely killed this national hero for "treason".

At that time, in order to express the suffering in his heart, Ding Qian used lime as a metaphor to express his loyalty to the country, his willingness not to be afraid of sacrifice and his determination to adhere to noble sentiments, and made this poem "Lime Yin"

And today, Yixiu made a copy of the text, and wrote this poem on the wall of the Atlantis dungeon.

But it's so suitable, in the eyes of others here, it's a break to express that he was wrongfully imprisoned, the bitterness in his heart, and his determination to never compromise on oppression, even if he is broken.

I don't know which inner ghost came out, but when the chief of the department blocked all the prison areas and forbade all personnel from contacting the outside world, this song "Lime Yin" still mysteriously flowed out of the outside world.

And it also entered the ears of the believers, and the result once again ignited the consciousness of all the believers to fight against the truth to the end.