"Sir, I like you."

The gentleman smiled bitterly and said silently, "I miss you." ”

In times of despair, people always need some faith to support, and Mr. subconsciously glanced at the mother and daughter cowering in the corner.

Time passed little by little, and there were miserable wails from different cells, there were angry roars of adults, there were cries of children, and the gentleman raised his head blankly, and the people in the cells seemed to be accustomed to it, and there was no reaction, and their expressions were dull and indifferent, as if they had blocked contact with the outside world.

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The gentleman forcibly suppressed the nausea and nausea, and squatted in the corner with his body trembling.

Mr. buried his head in his knees, it wasn't so strong just now, but he really missed Ren Jin now, this longing was about to break through his chest, he should be too wronged, and he wanted to lean on that warm chest and let the clumsy man comfort himself.

"Sir, I like you." The gentleman smiled bitterly and said silently, "I miss you." In times of despair, people always need some faith to support, and Mr. subconsciously glanced at the mother and daughter cowering in the corner.

Time passed little by little, and there were miserable wails from different cells, there were angry roars of adults, there were cries of children, and the gentleman raised his head blankly, and the people in the cells seemed to be accustomed to it, and there was no reaction, and their expressions were dull and indifferent, as if they had blocked contact with the outside world.

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Mr. was hungry all afternoon, and didn't bring the food until the evening, the rice was already yellow, and the green vegetable soup was scattered all over the ground, and the three people who had been pretending to be dead just now rushed up like crazy, grabbing the rice plate like three hungry wolves, looking at the people around him defensively, only at this moment did Mr. see a little popularity in their eyes.

The gentleman finally took the least and most broken plate, and the twisted spoon poked at the stiff dry rice, and the gentleman was about to vomit just by smelling the smell, and he couldn't open his mouth at all.

The man next to him stared at Mr. with a complicated look in his eyes, and finally opened his mouth to swallow a mouthful of vegetables, the rotten taste immediately caused discomfort, Mr. threw down the meal, and threw it up in the corner of the wall.

The gentleman coughed and his face turned pale, his hands were out of force, he had never been treated like this, the smell of rotting food, the tattered clothes, the foul-smelling cell, he did not understand why he was subjected to these ........

He didn't understand.

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Maybe everyone here doesn't understand..........

The food that Mr. had just thrown away was snatched and eaten by someone else, and Mr. frowned, and he felt sick to his stomach for a while, and even these people made him feel disgusted.

I didn't eat for almost a day, my husband was so hungry that he fainted, and in a trance he seemed to be able to see his father's appearance, his father always kept a straight face, didn't like to talk, but always left the best things to him......

The husband suddenly realized that he had not grown up at all, and he was still relying on his father's protection at all times.........

The night is always grinding, everyone has a tattered quilt, although the smell is terrible, but it is the only thing that can keep warm, the gentleman wraps himself in the quilt, and forces himself to sleep, so that he can temporarily numb himself.

The moonlit night outside is bright, and the world always likes to remain quiet before the storm, like giving people the last tenderness, the tenderness covering the cruel surface.

Ren Jin couldn't go to visit Mr., the whole person seemed to be drained of half of his heart, when Mr. really left him, he realized that he had no way at all, he couldn't protect his husband, once he swore to Mr.: "Sir, I won't leave you." I will always be with Mr. and protect him. ”

Now as soon as Ren Jin closes his eyes, he is the appearance of Mr. and the stumps and flowers in the garden, those are all the hard work of Mr.

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Uncle can't do anything for a while, people who are usually called friends are unwilling to get involved in this matter for the sake of Mingzhe's self-preservation, even if the family has money, there is nothing to do. Money is worth mentioning compared to life.

Before they could get him out, the real darkness had arrived.

Overnight, Shencheng was reduced to the land of another country.

People were awakened in the middle of the night by the sound of gunfire, and the fire was raging outside, and no one cared about the lives of ordinary people.

After the enemy entered the city, they broke into people's houses at will, plundered their money, and began to shoot without even kicking the door open, and even children were provoked by a single shot, and blood splattered.

People are like meat on a felt board, to be slaughtered.

For a time the city was filled with wails and cries, and humble supplications.

They commit murder in the darkness of the night and declare justice in the light.

All the people of the government were shot, the body of the mayor was hung on the city walls, and the blood stained the walls and the land red.

They gathered ordinary people together, publicized their ideology and politics, constantly brainwashed people, pointed to their national flags and unashamedly shouted "justice and light".

They seized the government, violently robbed the people of their property, and suddenly there was chaos in the prison, the officials were dragged out and shot, and the prisoners were released and used as tools for their murder and amusement.

From outside the fence, the gentleman watched as the men stood in a row, the well-dressed officers, casually shooting at the people with their guns in hand, their faces excited and the corners of their mouths rising wildly, the endless wails of the people and their unbridled laughter filling the city of peril. People fled in all directions, but they were restrained by iron bars, and parents desperately protected their children, only to be provoked by a knife, one of which pierced both hearts at the same time.

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People had tears in their eyes, looked up to the day, and roared at God, but in the end only disappointment and sorrow remained.

Blood splattered, the officer's face was stained with blood, and with a wipe of his fingers, a touch of red from his fingertips was pursed between his lips, and they smiled even more presumptuously.

After all, laughter overshadowed crying. Mortals go to hell, but demons stay on earth.

Those who died at gunpoint were buried together in corpse pits, and those who escaped continued to be locked up in cells and lived in darkness.

Mr. almost saved his life yesterday, but he was shot in the right eye, the wound was inflamed, he had a high fever, and his consciousness was confused. The gentleman vaguely felt that he was about to die, and his heart was desolate.

"I seem to ...... Nothing was done wrong. The gentleman kept repeating this sentence in her sleep, and the woman cried when she heard it, and her tears fell down in a hurry, she thought that her tears should have been shed a long time ago, but at this moment she cried not only for herself, for her children, but also for the country.

I have no culture, I haven't gone to school, but I also know that I feel sorry for this devastated country.

The gentleman's body was bruised, his neck and arms were bruised, and he had gunshot wounds to his eyes and shoulders, although they were not fatal, they had not been treated, and they had already become inflamed and ulcerated.

Mr. can't say his grievances, tears always fall silently, and the wound hurts, and Mr. has never experienced these pains.

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