Soon the soldiers came out and took the tall man away.

He went in and didn't come out again.

When the soldier came out, he beckoned to me and motioned for me to enter.

I was so nervous that I swallowed my saliva and cautiously followed him inside.

The space in the bungalow is very large, it is two rooms connected, and there is an iron chair at one end of the room, which is quite complicated in design, with chains or something.

At the other end of the room there was an iron shelf, and on the iron shelf was an iron pot, and in the iron pot there was a lot of charcoal, and iron rods and so on.

When I saw this, my heart sank, and my pace slowed down.

Two soldiers inside immediately rushed up, grabbed me, and dragged me to the chair.

When I saw it, I was immediately excited, and I began to struggle desperately.

But I was handcuffed on my hands, and the two men next to me smashed me with rubber rods and dragged me to the iron chair.

The soldier behind me suddenly came up to me, held a pistol in his hand, and scolded me twice, to the effect that I would kill me if I didn't pass.

I struggled inwardly, and finally reluctantly followed them to the iron chair.

They pounded me on the body and put me on a chair, and then chained my hands to the chair so that I couldn't move.

Then one of the soldiers went to the fire, and pulled a small iron rod inside, and saw a small circle on the top of the iron rod, burning red, as if it had some pattern.

He walked up to me and glanced at the guard next to me, who grabbed me by the collar and pulled me under my chest.

The soldier in front of me with a crimson iron rod walked up to me and dipped it into a basin of water beside me, and the water in the basin immediately made a sizzling sound.

He took it out, and without hesitation, pressed it against my chest.

I immediately let out a terrible scream, and my whole body trembled uncontrollably.

Although the iron rod had been soaked in water, the temperature was still very high, and the smell of scalding flesh and skin suddenly came from my chest.

The soldier took the rod off and looked at the pattern on my chest and nodded in satisfaction.

I gritted my teeth and stared at him, feeling like the veins in my forehead were about to burst.

He took the rod back and put it in the brazier, then waved at the two men.

The two of them took a plaster or something from the side and put it on my chest, and I instantly felt cold and felt a lot better.

They untied the chains from my hands and led me to the back door.

When I went out the back door, there were already two soldiers waiting outside for me, carrying me back.

I looked down at my chest, because I couldn't see what my wound looked like now, but after the cold sensation passed, it hurt again.

I swore to myself, fuck me, if I let Lao Tzu escape, I'm going to kill the people behind the scenes.

I was taken around the hillside behind the base, and my eyes suddenly opened up, and I saw a large beach in front of me, and there were many people like me on the beach at this time, all standing in a phalanx in a neat formation, and a phalanx of about twenty people was a phalanx, about five in total.

In front of each phalanx there was a person with a different color of clothes than us, who looked like an instructor, with his hands behind his back, reprimanding something.

On both sides of the beach were more than a dozen heavily armed guards, carrying guns and looking cold.

I was led to the farthest phalanx, put me in front, and they left.

I looked back and saw that the tall man was also in our phalanx, but he was at the back.

When he saw me, he nodded at me.

Then the rest of the people who were brought with us were also brought into this square, and the number was about the same as that of the next team.

The officer in front of him reprimanded two sentences, and said them in English, and he did not give a translation, and many of us did not understand what they meant.

With that, he walked to the side of the beach and sat down, looking at us.

The coach of the next phalanx took them away after eating them.

We stood here all morning.

It wasn't until the sun was in the middle of the sky that someone brought a bowl of food and gave each of us a bowl for us to eat.

After eating, the coach muttered a few more words.

Seeing that we didn't react, he waved at us and kept saying "come, come......"

We hurried to follow.

We looked at each other and didn't know what he meant, but we followed him in.

He led us to waist-high water, then muttered a few words at us, waved down, and motioned for us to stand upright.

When we were all in order, he nodded, and went ashore, sitting on the beach as if it had been in the morning.

Because he didn't let us move, we didn't move either, and we looked at each other, wondering, I don't know what he was singing.

When we stood in the sea, the waves rushed up in waves, washing our bodies, and after a while, our clothes were wet, and the sea breeze blew, and it was very cold.

In addition, the sea water itself is cold, and our cold bodies can't help but shiver slightly.

But the instructor still did not have the slightest intention of letting us ashore.

Some of us almost couldn't hold on, and one of us rushed to the beach, only to be seen by the guards who immediately pointed their guns at him and shouted something.

The man was also smart, ran to the instructor, said a few words to the instructor, put his hands on his crotch, and looked eager, as if he was in a hurry to urinate.

The instructor waved his hand and asked the guards to go back.

Then he kicked the man who had just gone out and scolded him a few times, and then pointed to the mountain behind him and motioned for him to go there.

The man ran over and deliberately rubbed for a while, and only ran back after he was done.

Our group of people at that time were a little overwhelmed, because the sun was gradually sinking in the west, and the temperature was also dropping.

Just then, the other four teams also returned, standing not far from us, as they had done at the beginning.

The instructor next to me also came over and said a few words to our instructor.

At this time, I saw several groups of soldiers coming from behind the mountain, each group of three or four people, carrying a large cauldron containing a large pot of food, which seemed to be our dinner.

A total of five groups of people, five cauldrons.

They walked up to us, placed the cauldron about twenty meters in front of us, and then turned and walked to the back.

The instructors laughed at each other a few times, and then shouted at the people in their own phalanx.

I saw that the gang immediately turned around and ran into the sea.

Our coach also rushed over and shouted at us.

But because everyone didn't understand, they all looked at him with a blank face.

When he saw it, he pointed to the square team next to him, meaning that we should learn from others.

We quickly turned our heads to look at the team next to us.

I saw that the people in the square team ran into the sea and lined up and began to bend down to feel something, and as soon as they bent down, the water almost reached their necks.

We hurried over and followed their example, turned around and walked two more steps into the sea, lined up in a row, and then bent down and touched the sea.

As soon as I bent down, I was a little surprised, and I felt something solid in the sea.

I touched it carefully, and it felt a little hard and a little rough.

At this moment, we heard the people in the square next to us shouting in unison.

We quickly turned our heads to look, and saw that the people in the square team next to us had lifted a tree trunk as thick as a basin from the sea, and they all shouted loudly, and then rushed to the shore with the trunk.

The other teams had already lifted the trunks out of the tree, turned and ran towards the shore, as if they were racing their speed.

When we saw it, we immediately became anxious, and the big tall man shouted, and everyone hugged one side and some other, and together they lifted the trunk of the tree in the sea.

Then, like others, he lifted the trunk and carried it on his shoulders.

I felt a tremendous force in my shoulder, and my foot instantly sank down.