My back was still bloody, and the salt water attached to the flesh was encroaching on my brain, and the pain swept through my body.

There was only a little light coming out of the window on the other side, and the whole cell was dark and damp, and I didn't know where I was being held, but I knew I was dying.

I'm hungry and screaming, and after all, I shouldn't have eaten for a day.

"Huh"

In the faint light, a mouse fled in front of me very quickly, and what I was most afraid of since I was a child was a mouse, and I was immediately scared and hit the wall behind me.

"Hiss~"

The wound on my back was hit, and my guts twitched from the pain, and I sat quietly in the few rotten grass that was left on the ground, and my ears were full of the squeaky cries of rats.

My fragile nerves were tormented by the croaking of rats all the time, and my mind was full of the black shadows of rats.

"Squeak squeak~"

I cowered and held my head and didn't dare to move, the arm holding my head shook violently, and I trembled uncontrollably.

"Squeak......

"Ahh Don't come, don't come! ”

I ignored the whiplash wounds on my body, and waved my hands vigorously in front of me, for fear that a mouse would come to me.

"My good sister."

Murong!

"What are you doing here?"

When I heard her disgusting voice, my face immediately turned cold, and my eyes did not hide their disgust for her.

Murong covered his mouth with his sleeves and chuckled, "Sister, I'm coming to see you, what's the matter?" Not happy? ”

"Oh, people like you, I hate you for dirtying my eyes."

Don't look over your head and stop looking at the person in front of you who is a little similar to me.

"Tut-tut, sister, this can't be done."

Murong squatted down to eye level with me, raised his hand to brush the broken hair from my forehead, and I stubbornly messed up the hair again, still looking down at her.

"Disgusting, stay away from me."

"Aunt Liu, come in and give medicine to my sister's wound, otherwise I will have a scar."

"Whoa."

Aunt Liu held a small bottle in her hand, skipped Murong's side and walked to me.

"Miss, I'm offended."

I stared at them blankly, wondering what they were trying to do.

"Oh, sister, don't look at me like that, I'll think my sister is thanking me."

"What the hell do you want to do?"

When Murong heard me ask, he smiled coquettishly: "Sister, I'm here to give you medicine!"

"I don't need to!"

Aunt Liu grabbed my hand and pressed me against the wall, and a bottle of powdered stuff was spilled directly on my back.

"Murong ......" The wound seemed to be gnawed by hundreds of insects eating my flesh and skin, and wave after wave of fine pain traveled all over my back and even my limbs.

"Sister, how's it going? This medicine was given to you by Brother Wanyang. ”

Aunt Liu let go of the hand that was holding my body, and my legs, which had lost their support points, fell to the ground directly and limply, and a pungent smell mixed with the smell of mold came to my nose.

"Roll ......"

My hands gripped at the pile of rotten grass beneath me, and the powdered medicine wrung into my fleshy back along with my tattered clothes.

"Sister, no, I will help you take medicine every day in the future, Brother Wanyang said," Murong paused, "A girl's family is innocent, but there can't be any dirty things on this body." ”

"Get out!"

The sweat on my forehead fell down my cheeks and fell to the ground, and the hand holding the rotten grass was no longer strong, so I suppressed my voice and whispered a warning to Murong.

"I'll say it one last time, you all get out of here!"

"Sister, Aunt Liu also brought you clean clothes, let your aunt help you change them."

Murong was still standing in place, with a mouth and a horn.

Watching her red mouth open and close up and down, I wanted to pounce on her and tear her mouth apart.

Not only did I think so, but my body also gave movements.

"Murong, you still talk to me! I'll let you say it! Let you speak! ”

Caught off guard, Murong was knocked straight down by me and pressed to the ground, and I rode on her and shot her face left and right.

"Aunt Liu! Aunt Liu! Get this crazy woman out of the way! ”

Murong under him screamed desperately, and his two hands still did not forget to block his white lotus face.

"Miss, Miss, go down, don't fight!"

Aunt Liu couldn't intervene in the back, so she could only be in a hurry, chattering non-stop.

"Really, what are you! I'll beat you to death! ”

Again and again, I waved my hand and beckoned to Murong regardless of it, and she cried and called her mother.

"Miss!" Aunt Liu finally caught the gap and grabbed the hand that I was about to fall again.

"Get out of here!"

I don't know where I got such strength at this moment, and I threw Aunt Liu aside with all my strength.

"Ah...... Don't fight, don't fight......"

"It's useless to beg for mercy now, I'm just going to beat you!"

Murong suddenly changed his tone, and cried softly on the ground and begged for mercy. Where do I care about her so much, I raise my hand and fight.

"Musie!"

In my ears was an indifferent male voice, which still sounded a little angry.

I put down my right hand, which I had been tired for a long time, and got up and moved it from Murong.

"Brother Wanyang!"

Murong cried pear blossoms with rain, kneeling and hugging Wanyang's thighs.

Wan Yang was also really warm-hearted, leaned over and hugged Murong's thin waist and pulled the beauty up, but now the beauty was a little swollen.

"Don't cry, it's okay, Brother Wanyang is here."

I sat firmly on the ground, watching their brother-sister relationship, along with the arm that had just beaten someone and was so tired that it was sore.

"Musie!"

"Wan Er Gongzi, what's wrong? I can hear it, and I'm not deaf yet. ”

I plucked my ears a little impatiently, looking listless.

"You! That's what you did to your sister? ”

I looked up at Wan Yang innocently: "Isn't Wan Er Gongzi blind?" Don't see where I'm staying? ”

When Wan Yang heard me say this, he turned his head to look at the prison as if he had just reacted now.

"Murong, what's going on?"

Murong looked at Wan Yang with tears in his eyes: "Brother Wanyang, I don't know, Rong'er really doesn't know."

Wan Yang touched the top of Murong's head comfortingly, as warm as jade.

"Brother knows, Murong is not afraid."

"Hmm."

Murong threw himself into Wan Yang's arms, and I was quite bored playing with the hair in my hands, not wanting this warm scene to be broken by me.

"Okay, can you go out, I don't want to see you."

After a long time, I couldn't help but open my mouth again to drive people away.

"Ahh I'm sorry, sister, I forgot ...... before."

Murong seemed to be flustered, but in fact, his heart had already blossomed.

"What before?"

I deliberately asked her to see what she could say.

Murong bit his lower lip aggrievedly, and the tears in his eyes were about to burst out again: "Before, before Brother Wanyang and sister ......"

Wan Yang stepped forward: "I have nothing to do with your sister, don't talk nonsense."

"I ......"

Murong still looks pitiful, and he wants to let you misunderstand.

"Okay, you two want to have a sadomasochistic relationship, please go out, is it okay?"

"Mu Qian, you disappointed me so much, I thought you were a good girl and a good sister."

Wan Yang dropped such a sentence, shook his face and went out, and Murong, who was beaten like a pig's head by me, hurriedly chased him out.

By the time they got out, I finally couldn't hold it anymore.

"Vomit ......"

I climbed to the window as fast as I could, vomiting desperately, but I hadn't eaten for so long, and all I vomited was acid water, mixed with some blood.

"Phew!"

I spat out the last mouthful of blood, raised my hand to wipe away the remaining filth from my mouth, and when I turned to sit back, I found Aunt Liu standing at the door.

"Anything else?"

"This is the clothes, the eldest lady should change them first."

I closed my eyes and leaned my head against the wall behind me and nodded faintly.

When I heard the sound of the door locking, I opened my eyes again, and when I looked at the clothes at my feet, I reached out and shook them.

"Huh, so kind?"

There was nothing in the clothes, no powder, no silver needles, which was really beyond my expectations.

Because one hand was restricted, I could only use one hand when I undressed, and the back of my clothes was torn off with flesh and blood.

"Hoo ......"

Exhaling the turbid breath from my mouth heavily, I laboriously put the clean clothes on my body, and the wound on my arm began to ooze blood again because of the tossing back and forth.

"Bones"

The vial rolled out of the darkness, and I stood on the ground and did not dare to move, for fear that the mice in the darkness would jump on me at any moment.

The arm hanging by my side was crispy and itchy, I looked down and saw the blood on my hand sliding to my fingertips, and when I opened my clothes, I saw that the bright red blood was like a small snake winding forward, all the way down my arm.

The filth in the window smelled pungent, and I clenched my fists and dared to pick up the vial not far away.

After I held some cold medicine bottles in my hand, my heart, which was pounding in my throat and eyes, fell back into my stomach.

"Smack"

"Eat!"

After a concise and clear sentence, a bowl of things was thrown in through a hole in the door, and I put away the medicine powder in my hand after not eating for a long time, and took the bowl with the shackles on my arms.

"What is this?"

I held the bowl of black "rice" in my hand and asked the person who brought the rice outside.

"Rice."

I rolled my eyes: "Who are you?"

"Nameless."

"Huh?"

There was no sound from the people outside, and I sniffed the contents of the bowl and opened my mouth to taste it.

"Hey! What is this? It's unpalatable! ”

"Rice."

It's still a word, a sentence, never a word more.

I frowned and asked, "Where is this?"

"Dungeon."

Well? How did I not know there was a dungeon?

"Where's the dungeon?"

"Fuchu."

I put down the bowl in my hand, I really couldn't eat this meal.

"Nameless?"

"Hmm."

Listening to the voice was a man, remembering what happened yesterday, he was a little panicked, so he shut up and stopped talking, and quietly took out the medicine bottle to give medicine to his arm.

"Musie."

I was startled by the sudden sound, and the hand holding the medicine bottle spilled the medicine powder outside.