The moment the narration ended, Lu Yuan regained control of his body, but at the same time, he also felt a sharp pain in the back of his head, and it was very clear, as if the back of his head had just been chiseled with a pipe wrench or something, so that even the memory of listening to the narrator just now was a little painful and blurry.

"Uhh

He struggled to sit up, then subconsciously raised his left hand to touch the back of his head, and immediately noticed two things:

First, the back of his head is wet and sticky, which is undoubtedly blood.

Second, he was now wearing a shoddy iron chain on his left wrist, which rattled as he raised his hand.

Lu Yuan put his hand in front of his eyes, and with a little light, he confirmed that it was indeed just blood, and there was no such thing as a brain, which made Lu Yuan very satisfied, at least to prove that his braincase was still complete, and if there was some strenuous exercise for a while, he would not shake his brain out.

Then, he quickly glanced around.

Obviously, this is a prison cell, and it is surrounded by a black iron fence and three dark gray stone walls, and there are no windows in the walls, and all the light comes through the fence.

On the ground next to it, a thin layer of withered yellow straw was spread. The ceiling is so low that when you sit on your own, you almost touch the ceiling of the shed; It's not a big area, and when you lie down, you can almost touch your head and feet to the iron fence and the wall behind you, and the width is only enough to roll yourself on the ground.

All in all, it's a large coffin.

In this way, the owner of this cell basically does not treat prisoners as human beings, and the surrounding cells have obviously not been taken care of for a long time, exuding an obvious smell of rotten meat.

Lu Yuan moved his body, approached the iron fence, looked out, and by the way, he also made sure that his arms and legs were still healthy, fortunately, he was not disabled.

With Lu Yuan's movements, his gaze was gradually thrown into the aisle outside the fence.

It is a black stone brick road about two meters wide, and there are also cells on the opposite side, and it is two floors, which is also very understandable, after all, the cell where he is is only half a person high, so it is very easy to stack a cell on the top, it is really a good way to save space.

The rows of cells were separated by only a stone wall from each other, stretching as far as the eye could see, but there was no one inside. Due to the limited viewing angle, Lu Yuan couldn't see the length of the aisle, and he didn't know how many cells there were, and there would definitely be no fewer anyway.

The wet stone floor reflected some pale yellow light sources, and it felt like there should be an oil lamp or something above my head.

It was very quiet, there was no footsteps, no breathing, a very big insect swished through the corner of the stone road, and Lu Yuan could even hear the sound of the insects squirming on the ground.

"Well, it looks like I'm the only prisoner around here."

Lu Yuan thought so, but he didn't have to raise his throat to confirm this guess.

He just quietly retreated to his cell and began to observe his outfit at this time.

At this moment, he was wearing a dress that looked like it was made of burlap, the style of which could be understood as a sack with a few cuts, and as for the trousers, they were of a similar style, and it is not an exaggeration to call them crotch cloths.

And his two hands, and both feet, were leaned on by the iron handcuff, and the iron cuff was attached to a long chain, and the end was inserted into the wall on one side, although the handcuffs were not very good, but they were very tight, almost against the skin, and it was estimated that unless the hand and foot bones were broken first, there was no way to get out of this bondage.

Then, judging from everything that has been observed now, Lu Yuan can pack a ticket, and the environment of this copy is generally a poor country far away from civilization, or simply the stage when those modern technologies in ancient times still had time to sprout.

Judging from the surrounding two-story pattern of pigsty-like cells, there must be a lot of prisoners here, and maybe there will be a scene where it is difficult to find a prison.

"Just, why am I the only one here now? What about the others? Where are the other prisoners and guards? Where is Ah Li? Is it also in this cell? So will she be in danger? Lu Yuan was fiddled in the dark corner.

But soon, Lu Yuan gave up on this issue, after all, looking at the current posture, although freedom has been restricted, it is not dangerous.

And at this moment, Lu Yuan suddenly heard a voice: "Awake?" ”

Lu Yuan was stunned for a moment, and then looked in the direction of the voice, although in this place, the echo of the voice was very complicated, but he could still distinguish that it was an extremely hoarse male voice, and it was on the other side of the wall of his cell.

Lu Yuan frowned, a little surprised that the cellmate who lived on the other side of him was so quiet, if he hadn't spoken out, it was estimated that in a few more hours, he would not have been able to discover his existence.

However, Lu Yuan still slipped to the wall.

"Hey, fellow, is it a fellow?" He asked.

"Cut~"

The other side didn't seem to want to deal with this problem too much, so he just spat it disdainfully.

But what made Lu Yuan a little strange was that even though this response was obviously disdainful, he still couldn't feel the existence of the other party, as if it was not a person who was responding to him on the other side of the wall at this moment, but something like a tape recorder.

But now Lu Yuan couldn't bother with this problem, he groped around the wall by the dim light, and then, he was lucky to find a small gap.

He snapped his eyes together.

Looking through the wall, I saw the cell opposite, the same cell as himself, and the opposite side was also a pigsty-like environment, and in one corner, there was a blurred figure, the darkness shrouded his upper body, and he could only see a pair of dirty legs sticking out of the darkness, no shoes, mud on it, and the ankles had the same iron torture as Lu Yuan, and the edge of the iron torture had been solidified with the blood stains on his ankles, it was hard to imagine how long this person in the dark had been imprisoned like this.

"Who are you? Where is this? Lu Yuan asked more bluntly this time.

On the other side of the wall, the black shadow seemed to raise its head and responded with a snicker: "Hehe, don't you know where this is?" What a lucky fool. ”