Kong Yan looked at Lu Lian, who was covered in injuries and had no complete place, raised her sleeves to wipe the tears on her face, touched her hand to herself, and the next moment her movements stopped.

The antidote pills on her body were given to the second uncle, and some of the poison pills were missing, and it seemed that she had been searched when she was unconscious.

There was no time to give her a daze, the wounds on Lu Lian's body were still bleeding out, she had to take off all the robes on his body when the blood was not solidified, otherwise it would bleed again if it was glued to her body and then ripped open the wound.

When Kong Yan took off his robe, Lu Lian never woke up, because of the pain of the wound all over his body, his brows kept twisting.

There was nothing in the prison, let alone the water to wash the wounds, so Kong Yan could only tear the cloth off her underwear and tie the wound first to stop the blood from flowing out.

In the end, Kong Yan's entire shirt and skirt were torn off, and the wounds on Lu Lian's body were wrapped.

During this period, Lu Lian had already started to have a fever, there was no water or medicine, and there was nothing to keep warm, so he could only pile hay on him, and finally looked at Lu Lian, who was still shivering with cold, and Kong Yan hugged him tightly in his arms.

When treating Lu Lian's wounds, Kong Yan's tears did not stop, holding Lu Lian in her arms, as if to comfort him and cheer herself up, "Don't worry, we will be fine, we will be fine." ”

The first thing to do now is to get water, and she doesn't count on medicinal herbs anymore.

But those people arrested them and tortured Lu Lian, and they would definitely not be as easy as they had been in the prison in Kyoto before.

What to do?

Kong Yan's mind was in a mess, now she had to do something, she couldn't sit still like this, and the sound of shrinking was sounding in the haystack, and Kong Yan looked at it fiercely.

After a while, a mouse came out of the haystack, and perhaps there were many prisoners in the prison, and the mouse was not afraid of people, and drilled in front of Kong Yan.

Kong Yan slowly lowered her hand, and when the mouse got closer, she pinched it, and lost her freedom and made the mouse squeak.

Kong Yan was covered with goosebumps from the softness in her hand, and she wanted to let go for a moment, but finally she couldn't help but squeeze it hard, and as the force in her hand became stronger and stronger, the struggling mouse finally quieted down.

Dead.

Kong Yan stared down at the dead mouse in her hand, and then looked at Lu Lian who was trembling in her arms, and bit down on the mouse's neck with a ruthless heart, the smell of blood instantly filled her mouth and nose, her body stiffened, and she took a big suck hard, and then turned her head to kiss Lu Lian's mouth.

seemed to feel that there was water, and Lu Lian, who was in a daze, sucked it greedily.

Kong Yan was encouraged, repeated several times until she could no longer suck up the blood of the mouse, staring blankly at the blood on Lu Lian's lips, Kong Yan began to tumble in her stomach and retreated.

She tugged at her sleeve and gently wiped the blood from his mouth, and finally landed on the scar, the flesh of the wound tumbling to both sides, looking hideous and terrifying.

Kong Yan is not afraid, but distressed.

With such a beginning, Kong Yan began to spin around the cell, trying to catch the rats whenever he saw them, and then fed them to Lu Lian with blood as water.

After staying up like this for a night, Kong Yan found that Lu Lian was not trembling, and the heat on her body slowly dissipated, so she breathed a sigh of relief, and only at dawn did Kong Yan squint for a while, and as soon as there was movement outside, she was immediately awakened.

It was already dawn, she first probed and touched Lu Lian's forehead, it was no longer hot, but Lu Lian still hadn't woken up.

Kong Yan heard the jailer cursing and shouted that it was time to eat, Kong Yan carefully put down Lu Lian, looked around the cell and found that there was no bowl, and he couldn't miss it, so he could only guard the railing first.

The meal was getting closer and closer, and it stands to reason that the cell should be lively at this time, but there was no quiet movement at all, and no one spoke to the prisoners who answered Kong's words yesterday.

As the footsteps approached, Kong Yan noticed a murderous gaze falling on her, and she couldn't help but look over.

It was still the man in black wearing a mask, the two men in black followed behind the person who was cooking, and the person who was cooking was also wearing a mask.

As soon as the cooker stopped here, he heard the cold-eyed man in black speak, "They don't need to eat. ”

In this way, the cooker carried the barrel and went down to the next.

The man in black stood still and didn't move, his eyes still staring coldly at Kong Yan, "Want to eat?" It's not impossible, then rely on your own strength to earn food. There is a life-and-death struggle every three days in the dungeon, and the last survivor is eligible for a ration. ”

Kong Yan stared at the other party and said half-loudly, "Okay." ”

The other party didn't leave them a way to live at all, they just wanted to force them to death, they didn't give them food, and they had to fight and tear other prisoners three days later to get food, what is the difference between killing them directly?

But Kong Yan did not flinch, she would not sit still, let alone accept her fate.

The man in black seemed to be stimulated by Kong Yan's gaze, and took out the whip on his waist and threw it directly at her face, as soon as Kong Yan instinctively turned around, the whip fell on his body, and the pain of peeling his body spread all over his body in an instant, and Kong Yan gasped.

"Then it'll be up to you in three days." The man in black turned away without emotion.

Kong Yan gritted her teeth and didn't scream, listening to the man in black walking away, she sat down on the ground, the stinging pain behind her made her dare not move, and every time she moved, she would pull the wound as if she was in pain.

Three days later, fighting with other prisoners, how could a little girl Kong Yan beat those prisoners, and if she can be locked up here, she must be a vicious person.

In this kind of ruthless and cold-blooded place, he can only rely on himself, Lu Lian has not woken up yet, if his wounds are not cleaned, they will definitely become inflamed and cause fever.

Last night's rat blood can be used as water, can it still be tonight? Are there still so many rats caught by her? At least until now, she hadn't found one.

Looking up and seeing the iron window a few feet high, she could only see the gloomy sky, and the water slowly fell on her face, Kong Yan felt that it must be an illusion, her fingers slid to her face, and after really feeling the wet clothes, Kong Yan got up violently, but she forgot the wound behind her, and the sudden action pulled the wound, and she staggered back to the ground in pain, but it did not affect her to get up again and stand under the iron window.

It's raining, it's really raining.

Kong Yan was excited at the same time, but at a loss what to use to catch the rain, people can always think of a way in a desperate situation, Kong Yan tore off a piece of cloth from his shirt, raised it to the top of his head, and when the cloth was wet, he turned around and returned to Lu Lian's side, looked at his chapped lips due to lack of water, brought the cloth to his lips, and slowly twisted the rain of the cloth into his mouth.