The night passed and the day came again, and on the first day it rained outside, and the rain ran down the walls, soaking the already rancid cell. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 infoFar and near, scolding, talking, moaning, ghostly sounds.

The jailer banged on the cell, shouting loudly, and after a while, dragged out the most violent prisoners and tortured them, and at some point, new prisoners were brought in.

The wounded man in the same room groaned for a while in the afternoon, rolling weakly on the straw, groaning with a crying voice. You Hongzhuo was in pain and weakness, but he was disturbed by this voice for a long time, and when he looked up at the appearance of the injured man, he saw that the man's face was covered with knife marks, and his nose was also cut off, probably being wantonly tortured by the jailers in this prison. This is a member of the Hungry Ghosts, who may have had the identity of a black flag, but judging from the slight clues, You Hongzhuo estimates that he is only a young man in his twenties.

You Hongzhuo is not yet twenty, and he can't have too much emotion about the age of the person in front of him, he just stayed in silence in the corner, watching this person's suffering - the injury is too serious, the other party will die sooner or later, and the people in the cell no longer care about him.

You Hongzhuo still can't figure out how he was caught as a black flag remnant, and he can't figure out why the master he saw on the street didn't save himself - but now he already knows that in this river and lake, it is not necessarily that heroes will act chivalrous and solve people's dangers.

He felt like he was going to die.

The young man has lived in this world before he is eighteen years old, but in the last six months, he has really tasted too much sweet and sour. The whole family died, fought for their lives, killed, was slashed, almost starved to death, and now they are locked up and tortured. The bumpy road, if you were quite sharp at the beginning, at this time, being locked in this cell, there was gradually a sense of despair in your heart.

Because I couldn't think of how to resist for a while, the emotions about resistance in my heart faded.

At night, the injured person in the same room talked nonsense, muttering, most of them didn't know what they were talking about, and in the middle of the night, You Hongzhuo woke up from a nightmare dream, only to hear the cry: "It hurts...... I'm in so much pain......"

"Daddy...... Mother...... "The injured man is crying, "I'm in so much pain......"

It turns out that these black flag remnants will also cry like this, and even cry for their father and mother.

You Hongzhuo thought in his heart. The wounded man groaned for a long time, and someone in the cell opposite shouted, "Hey, you...... You give him a good time! You give him a good time......" The man on the other side was shouting You Hongzhuo, You Hongzhuo was lying in the dark, stunned and didn't want to move, but tears involuntarily slipped down his face. It turned out that he couldn't help but think that this man in his twenties was going to die, but he was only in his teens, why did he have to die here?

After lying like this for a long time, he rolled up from there, leaned towards the wounded man, stretched out his hand to pinch the wounded man's neck, stretched it out into the air, he looked at the wounds on the man's face and body, and heard the man cry in his ears: "Father, mother...... Brother...... I don't want to die......" Thinking of myself, tears suddenly couldn't stop falling. The man in the opposite cell was puzzled: "Hey, you killed him to help him!" You Hongzhuo finally turned back again, hid in the darkness, and replied in an urn: "I can't do it." ”

"You ****, look at him like this...... If I can go out and kill you—"

"Kind of come over and kill me—"

You Hongzhuo shouted hysterically.

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The boy's sudden seizure suppressed the anger on the other side, and the people in the cell were either about to die, or they were going to be executed in a few days, and there was a lot of despair. But since You Hongzhuo has made it clear that he is not afraid of death, and the other side can't really rush over, it's pointless to say more.

After another day, the wounded man was dying, only occasionally talking nonsense. You Hongzhuo had pity, dragged the same injured body to get water, and moistened him a few times, at this time, the other party seemed to be a lot better, and the words were clear, patchwork, You Hongzhuo knew that he had at least one brother and parents before, but now he didn't know if there was any.

In the evening, yesterday's two jailers came over, took You Hongzhuo out again, and tortured him. During the torture, the first arrester said quickly: "I'm not afraid to tell you, which master has the money, let the brothers clean you up." Hey, if you have filial piety outside, the official can make you feel better. ”

You Hongzhuo is lonely, alone, where are there relatives to find between heaven and earth, there are still some silver that Mr. Zhao gave when he left in the Liang'an Inn, but it is one thing for him to shed tears last night, in the face of these wicked people, the young man is still stubborn and does not speak.

The two captors beat him to the point that his skin was covered in blood, and then threw him back into prison. Their torture was also measured, although it was painful, but it was never a major injury, this was to keep You Hongzhuo as lucid as possible, so that he could suffer more - they naturally knew that You Hongzhuo was framed by someone, and since it was not the remnants of the Black Flag, there might be some money and property. Although they tortured You Hongzhuo and received money, it was also a good thing that they could get some extra money in addition to this.

Thrown back into the cell, You Hongzhuo had no strength for a while, he lay on the straw for a while, and at some point, he suddenly realized that the seriously injured cellmate next to him was no longer moaning.

He sat up with difficulty, and the man next to him opened his eyes, as if he was looking at him, but the eyes were whiter and darker, and his expression was faint, and he moved slightly for a long time, and he whispered, "Why...... Why ......"

"Jurchen...... Villain...... Dog Officer ...... Horse Bandits...... Bully...... Army...... Tian Hu ...... "The wounded man muttered, as if he wanted to curse all the wicked people in his memory one by one when he was dying. After a while, he said, "Daddy...... Mother...... Don't eat, don't eat Guanyin soil...... We don't give food to others, we ......"

"Wait until the eldest brother defeats the Jurchens...... Defeat the Jurchens ......"

"Why do your own people beat your own people...... Beat the Jurchens......"

The murmuring was high and low, sometimes with a cry. You Hongzhuo was in unspeakable pain at this time, but he listened indifferently, and the man in the cell opposite stretched out his hand: "You give him a happy one, you give him a happy one, I beg you, I accept your favors......"

You Hongzhuo was stunned and didn't move, the man said a few times, and his voice gradually increased: "Count me begging you!" Do you know? Do you know? This person's brother joined the army to fight the Jurchen and died, his family was originally a rich family, and when there was a famine, he opened a warehouse to give people grain, and later he was attacked by horse bandits, and he put grain in his own house without eating, and his father and mother died by eating Guanyin soil! You raise your hand, and beg you to give him a good one—"

You Hongzhuo wanted to stretch out his hand, but he didn't know why, but he couldn't lift his hand right now, and after a while, he opened his mouth and made a hoarse and ugly voice: "Haha, you are miserable, who hasn't seen anything worse?" You are miserable, what about the people you killed, many people did not recruit you to provoke you...... The people of Zezhou—"

He choked on a word in his throat. The man on the other side was stunned and furious: "What did you say? Have you ever seen people starve to death? ”

"I almost starved to death, ahem—"

"Have you ever seen what it looks like for tens of thousands of people to go without food!? They just want to go south—"

"You killed people even if you wanted to go south—"

"That'...... What else can be done, people will starve to death-"

The two sides shouted a few words, and You Hongzhuo just raised the bar: "...... If Zezhou is in chaos, who are the people of Zezhou to blame? ”

“…… If you're outside, I'll kill you! ”

"Haha, here you go!"

"Grass you mother! You don't have to die well—"

In You Hongzhuo's dry laughter, there were also scolding voices around him, and after a while, he ushered in the jailer's suppression. You Hongzhuo wiped away the tears on his face in the darkness - those tears fell into the wound, it was so painful and painful, those words were not what he really wanted to say, but in such a desperate environment, the malice in his heart really couldn't be suppressed, and after he finished speaking, he felt that he was really a wicked person.

The memories then became foggy, and his body could not support the excitement, and after the venting, drowsiness came flooding back. There is everything in the nightmare, he can also see his parents in the fragment, the mother who went crazy after being insulted, the father who was killed by humiliation, he faintly saw the family of three when he was a child, sometimes the memory is broken, he saw his parents eat Guanyin soil in hunger and died, his mother fed him porridge, while feeding, he said: "Eat quickly, eat quickly, my mother is not hungry, eat well and hold ......" Mother's stomach bulged slightly, but in the dream, the terrible sobriety made him understand that the belly was full of dirt, he wanted to shout in his heart, but he couldn't shout, The little You Hongzhuo happily drank the porridge.

What kind of world is there like this? In the fragments of the dream, he also dreamed of those who were kind to him, several brothers and sisters killed each other in the dream, and blood was everywhere. The figures of Mr. and Mrs. Zhao flashed by, in the muddy nightmare, a warm feeling rose, he opened his eyes, he didn't know whether he was in a dream or reality, it was still a dim light in a daze, his body was not so painful, faintly, it was a feeling of bandage.

Can't they all die before they are killed......

It seemed that such words came, You Hongzhuo tilted his head slightly, and vaguely felt that he seemed to be in a nightmare.

- At the other end of the cell, a figure sat on the ground, not like the person I saw in the prison, but a little like Mr. Zhao. He was dressed in a long gown and had a small box beside him, and he sat there, quietly holding the hand of the seriously injured young man.

The young man on the occasion of his death, whispering something in this darkness, You Hongzhuo subconsciously wanted to listen, but he couldn't hear clearly, and then Mr. Zhao also said something, You Hongzhuo's consciousness was sometimes clear, sometimes far away, I don't know when, the voice was gone, Mr. Zhao pressed on the injured man, got up and left, and the injured man was forever quiet, away from the unspeakable pain......

There was a lot of noise in the prison, but it was quiet and quiet, You Hongzhuo couldn't fully wake up, and finally fell into a deep sleep again, some words that he seemed to hear and didn't seem to have heard before, floated up and sank in the dark, and when he woke up, he almost completely sank into the depths of his consciousness, unable to remember clearly.

- You are like your brother, an admirable, great man......

-- I am honored to have been in this world with people like you.

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Zezhou was firmly opened, Ning Yi opened his hand, and was searched by the jailer again like other doctors. Some jailers passed by and looked at this scene with puzzlement, wondering why it suddenly occurred to the upper authorities to organize doctors to heal the seriously injured in prison.

When I walked down the street, it was the darkest time of the night, and at the end of June, there was no moon in the sky. After a while, a figure quietly came and walked side by side with him on the street: "Do you think this place is like Hangzhou?" ”

"You feel like Hangzhou in a chaotic place." Ning Yi laughed, and the woman named Liu Watermelon next to her turned around slightly, her smile was clear, just like her eyes, even after experiencing a lot of things, it was still pure and firm.

As they walked through the streets in the darkness of the night, the patrolling guards and the army came and did not find them. Even on such a night, in the city where the lights are already dim, there are still various forces and attempts to agitate, and people are going their own way of arranging and trying to meet the collision. In this seeming and peaceful silence, the time of contact is about to be pushed forward.

The morning light is faint, and the fiery day is about to replace the night...... (To be continued.) )