Chapter 572: The Black Prison Day After Day
It was pitch black all around, and outside the window, which was less than the size of a head, the starlight had dissipated, and the sound of a trumpet gradually sounded.
Li Mi sat quietly in the dark, caressing the scar on his right arm, if there was light, he could see that his arms were full of horizontal scars.
Zhou Yu and Qi Changkong won in the end.
They caught Li Mi and successfully got rid of Sarufei Sasuke and Zhen Mi and others, and Zhou Yu was treated in time, but Li Mi didn't have such a good life.
The wound on the shoulder was simply bandaged, and no treatment was done at all, the wound was infected, and it almost killed Li Mi, and Li Mi didn't know how long he was in a coma, anyway, he was in a daze, wandering between life and death, and there was always about a month or two.
finally survived the wound infection, but Zhou Yu was relieved, the first thing was to kill Li Mi, seeing that Li Mi was half dead, plus Qi Changkong's last intercession, at the cost of following Zhou Yu to the death, he finally got Li Mi's life back.
It is also thanks to Li Mi that because of the wound infection, the whole person completely lost his ability to move, otherwise Zhou Yu would almost break Li Mi's hands and tendons.
After more than half a month, Zhou Yu's injuries were better, and they moved to the boat, although Li Mi was confused, but when he heard the cry of seagulls, smelled the damp sea breeze, and ate raw fish, he knew that he was sailing on the sea.
In about a month, the ship landed, and although Li Mi had been trapped in the cabin, he didn't need to look to know that it was to Japan.
The Ming Dynasty no longer has a foothold for Zhou Yu, but Taipingdao controls the Japanese sects such as Shenlu Palace and Ise Jingu, and it is also the only place where Zhou Yu can settle down and make a comeback.
However, Qi Changkong really fulfilled his promise and never came to see Li Mi again.
Li Mi was thrown into the black prison like this, this black prison is very cramped, only half a head is the size of a window, Li Mi took advantage of this window, greedily accepted the gift of sunshine, so as not to be blind.
People say that capital crimes can be avoided, but living crimes cannot be escaped, Li Mi really felt what it means to live and not to die.
Zhou Yu seems to want him to die completely in the black prison, so he has also seen it from the future, those Japanese slaves come to see every other day, all to see if Li Mi is dead, if he is dead, he will be thrown into the sea, if he is not dead, he will throw some stinky fish and rotten shrimp to Li Mi.
Earlier, Li Mi's mind was still sober and he could remember the passage of time, but then it gradually blurred, so he could only find a way to record the days.
There was nothing in the black prison, the walls were hard bluestone, and the nails were too soft to use, so Li Mi could only use the leftover fish bones to draw horizontal stripes on his arms.
At first, it was a month, but then my memory was not good, so I would do it once every half a month, then ten days, five days, and finally only one day, and now my arms are densely striped.
Because of eating these stinky fish and rotten shrimp for a long time, Li Mi's physical condition has also deteriorated sharply, although he pays great attention to exercise, but there is no entry and exit, where there is still strength, and his body gradually shrinks.
What's worse is that eating only these fish and shrimp made Li Mi get scurvy and almost die.
It was also thanks to the interest of those Japanese slaves, a bunch of people bet on when Li Mi would die, and they all wanted to see how long Li Mi could last, and some who were unwilling to admit defeat would throw some green vegetable leaves to Li Mi from time to time, and Li Mi barely survived.
I don't know if it was the effect of the dragon's blood in the body, or if Li Mi never stopped the secret technique of internal strength taught by Zhang Guoxiang, and scurvy did not take Li Mi's life in the end.
The secret technique of Longhu Mountain is broad and profound, the more you practice to the end, the deeper the accumulation, Li Mi's breathing has become very weak, and it has become very slow, according to Zhang Guoxiang's statement, it should have entered the realm of turtle breath, although it cannot be absolutely Bigu, but the physical consumption is much less, and the demand for food is not too large.
For these seaside slaves, rice is a very luxurious thing, most of the food is fish and shrimp and the like, and it is also raw food, Li Mi is afraid of contracting parasites, so he puts the fish and shrimp on the small window, either air-dried, or dried before eating.
But even so, the dried fish became tougher, and for a long time, Li Mi's teeth were worn out badly, and many of his teeth had begun to loosen.
Li Mi had also thought about giving up countless times, but every time he calmed down and cultivated his internal strength, he was always able to gain peace, but instead gave birth to an endless desire to survive.
He left fish bones and stored the few dried fish, and he silently recorded the time, because he believed that Zhou Yu would not kill himself, which was the biggest mistake, because he would go out one day!
He can die on the battlefield, he can be defeated by the intrigue in the court, he can die in the streets, but he must not die in this black prison, like a pathetic mouse!
Speaking of rats, there are rats in this black prison, and Li Mi occasionally wants to change his taste, but unfortunately he didn't do anything to the rats after all.
It's not that rats are disgusting, so they don't eat it, but when you survive, it's like drinking urine, and rats are nothing.
The reason why Li Mi doesn't eat mice is because there are too many germs carried by mice, and what he is most afraid of now is disease.
The window gradually lit up, the morning light had already shone in, and Li Mi also had tens of thousands of scratches on his arms, standing at the window, trying to raise his head, enjoying that little bit of morning light.
"Three years, six months and four days ......"
The past three years have been as long as suffering in purgatory, but Li Mi finally survived.
He tore off a piece of jerky, put it in his mouth, chewed it carefully, and yes, he ate jerky, not fish!
Of course, this is not rat meat, but seagull meat!
Li Mi tiptoed to look out the window, and the Japanese slaves on the seashore were only wrapped around the crotch cloth, and some did not even have a crotch cloth, and were working hard to unload the cargo from the ship.
Although the war was defeated, but the Japanese Japanese slaves did not give up, Li Mi always paid attention to the movement outside, many foreign ships often came and went, and even many foreign mercenaries, only in and out, thinking that Japan was also accumulating strength, in a vain attempt to start a war again!
However, Li Mi had no strength to stop it, he could only tear off a piece of dried fish, put it on the window, and then hid in the shadow next to him, and slowly lowered his breath, when his breath was weak, he was even like a dead person, and he didn't breathe for a long time.
After half an hour, a seagull finally stopped at the window, and was about to peck at the dried fish with its lower mouth, Li Mi made a decisive move, and shot the seagull accurately with a dart made of fish bones!
Taking advantage of the warmth, Li Mi unscrewed off the seagull's head and sucked the hot blood with a grunt, the seagull has enough salt in its body, and it is cleaner than a mouse, which is Li Mi's first choice and the only choice.
After drinking the blood, Li Mi carefully plucked the feathers, the slender pipe feathers would remain, and the right one was selected, and after sharpening the tip was a natural dart, although it required more strength to shoot, it was much more accurate than the fish bone.
This is Li Mi's only way to survive, perennial practice of internal strength secret arts, so that Li Mi knows how to use ingenuity, and even gave birth to a mysterious feeling, as if touching the level of internal force, of course, maybe this is just his own illusion, practice makes perfect.
Li Mi put the seagull meat like fish meat in the window to dry, and the long bones such as leg bones were left, which could also be used as darts after polishing.
Seagulls are very cohesive groups, they forage on the shore or on the surface of the sea in flocks, and the role of their companions is very large, and the seagull meat is dried in the window, and the other seagulls will avoid it and will not stay.
Therefore, Li Mi can't get seagulls every day, and only when the seagull meat is completely dried or air-dried, and the smell is completely eliminated, can seagulls be attracted again.
He was already familiar with all of this, and even if the bettors came to see him more and more at a longer and longer interval, they would not starve him to death.
Of course, Li Mi has also become a monster in the mouth of these Japanese slaves, monsters who can't die, sometimes people will secretly come to see the freshness, and some good things will even throw some bananas or wild fruits, as if they are looking at a beast.
Li Mi will deliberately shout and scare these Japanese slaves, which will scare them away, but next time they will come, if Li Mi is as calm as a dead man and can't arouse their interest, they will not come again next time.
Days like this have passed day by day, and Li Mi has also touched this black prison more familiar than his own body, but after all, there is no way out.
At night, there will be a rustling sound in the wall, and Li Mi will hit the wall with his fist, and the other end of the wall will also sound a knocking sound, which is considered a response to Li Mi.
Li Mi knew that there were other people imprisoned next door, but he, or their situation, should be better than Li Mi, because if nothing else, this rustling sound should be digging the wall!
In other words, the person next door can hide a tool that can dig into the wall!
Maybe the one next door is just too boring, and digging through Li Mi's side is just to find a companion, because the black prison is an iron door, and the lock is hung outside, there is absolutely no reason to open the lock, and these Japanese slaves never approach the black prison.
Tonight, the rustling sound became clearer and clearer, and Li Mi knew that the one next door was about to succeed, his ears were close to the wall, listening carefully, and then slamming the wall with a punch!
He has never stopped cultivating, although his physical strength is only enough for him to cultivate internal strength, but this kind of uninterrupted cultivation day and night has made him feel a different kind of powerful power!
His hands were as thin as twigs, without any muscles, but they were not broken and bleeding when they hit the stiff wall, as if the surface of the fist was wrapped in a layer of qi, protecting his fist.
Or maybe there was no such qi at all, but Li Mi was hallucinating, and his fist didn't touch the wall at all.
In short, under the constant boxing, the wall really broke through!
Cry.
There was crying, then laughter, and then silence, eerie, but normal.
Because it was dark and his eyes couldn't see anything, Li Mi didn't bother to see what the person opposite looked like.
Just looked at the other side and asked, "Listen...... Do you understand Chinese? ”
Li Mi did not let his language function deteriorate, he would recite the mantras of Longhu Mountain every day, and even tell himself those words that he had read.
The other side was silent for a long time before he replied in surprise: "Is it ...... Isn't it Li Mi! ”
Li Mi finally knew where the elusive old man on the Korean battlefield had gone.
Yes, the one trapped in the black prison next door is none other than the elder of the Tianji Society of the Heroes Society, Mr. Shuijing, Sima Hui!
No wonder Zhou Yu dared to do whatever he wanted, it turned out that he had already united with the Japanese slaves and locked up Sima Hui!
Hearing Sima Hui's voice, Li Mi seemed to have something to rely on, and said over there: "Mr. Sima, are you alone?" ”
Sima Hui was also ecstatic, and said to Li Mi: "No, there is another one, I will introduce you when I go out!" ”
"Get out?" Hearing this word, Li Mi seemed to be alive again!
"It's just that these Japanese slaves never come in, where do we have a chance to get out?" This is, after all, a very real problem.
However, Sima Hui said: "Now that we have a chance, with this hole, as long as someone comes in, we can shoot and kill and take the opportunity to escape!" ”
Li Mi also shook his head and smiled bitterly: "If they can come in, why wait until you shoot through this hole, I can kill them with one hand, it takes so much effort." ”
Sima Hui said, "If you die, how can you kill them?" ”
"I'm dead?"
"If you don't die, how will they come in?"
Li Mi was silent.