Chapter 129: A Journey to the Northland (15)

When Kong Yan was wearing the quilt, he moved everything to the ground, piled the hay together, and finally spread the quilt on it, helped Lu Lian to lie down, and spread half of it and covered it half.

After that, I looked at the things I brought, and the food was in a pot, but there were not much, and in the porcelain bottle she brought back, there was clean water in the wash basin, and she also put it back to wipe Lu Lian's body.

There was a lot of food, there was roast chicken and snacks, and a shochu, and a few apples, and the things that were used Kong Yan took a basin, a clean handkerchief and a candle, as long as she could take it.

A mess of things.

Kong Yan first fed Lu Lian to drink water and ate a chicken root, and then brought the basin of water to his side, "The wound on your body has to be treated, otherwise if it continues to fester, the whole person will have a fever, and in the end, his life will not be saved." ”

Among the things I just took, there were no medicinal herbs.

The only thing that can be used is this pot of shochu.

Lu Lian nodded, "Sister Kong, you can get it, I'm not afraid of pain." ”

The cloth that covers the wound has been glued to the wound, if you want to take the cloth off, how can it not hurt, some places are not glued together, but it is still bubbling blood, it should be that the wound is festering, so you have to scrape off the ulcerated place.

Kong Yan took a deep breath and held the copper chopsticks taken out in the room in her hand, which moistened the cloth on the wet wound a little bit, so that it would not hurt too much when she pulled it off.

Lu Lian's forehead was covered with beads of sweat, and his lower lip was also bitten and bleeding, but he didn't say a word.

Kong Yan didn't dare to look up, she was afraid that if she looked at it, she would never be able to do it again.

Soon all the cloths tied to the wounds were taken down, even those that had festered wounds, and the rotten flesh was also scraped off with copper chopsticks, and Kong Yan put the dirty blood into the corner of the cell, poured the last remaining water from the porcelain bottle into the basin, wiped the wound again, and finally wiped the wound again with a clean handkerchief dipped in wine.

Feeling Lu Lian's tense body, Kong Lian's hand paused, did not stop but accelerated the movement, and tore it into strips with the clean bed tent he brought back, and re-wrapped the wound, everything was finished, Lu Lian had already fainted, and Kong Lian was also sweating.

It's just that Kong Yan didn't wait to take a breath, she heard movement behind her, she turned around sharply, and found that there was a big man in the cell at some point, and her vision in the cell was very dim, even so, Kong Yan could still see the greedy gaze of the man staring at her.

The man opened his mouth, "Little lady, you are so capable, follow me, what to do to take care of such a dying person, wouldn't it be a waste of time, not to mention that he can't make you comfortable." ”

Listening to the voice, Kong Yan recognized, "It's you." ”

It was the man next door who touched her hand for food, how did he get in?

Kong Yan's eyes swept to the iron railing, but the door did not open.

The man walked forward and laughed lewdly, "The little lady still remembers me, so it can be seen that there is me in her heart." ”

Kong Yan sat on the ground, still not moving, squatting down by the man, the stench of his mouth hit her face when he spoke, and the calloused hand also fell on her cheek, slowly sliding.

As soon as they fell, the needle that Kong Yan felt out from the sole of his shoe had already fallen on the man's head, his hand was withdrawn, and the man fell down with a muffled sound.

Kong Yan's heart beat faster, she turned around and held the copper chopsticks, and did not give her hand to the man's throat several times, her hand was held in mid-air, Kong Yan turned around and found that it was Lu Lian, just thinking about when he woke up, the hand was clenched and fell, only to hear a pop, the sound of a hard object piercing into the object, and a warm thing spraying on Kong Yan's hand.

Her body trembled slightly, her eyes met Lu Lian's calm gaze, and her back was cold for no reason.

She saw endless killing intent and coldness in Lu Lian's calm eyes, and even more bloodthirsty madness.

The next moment, the hand on her hand slipped weakly, and Lu Lian's whole person fell backwards, Kong Yan didn't care about being afraid, and panicked back to support the person, and found that Lu Lian had fainted again.

Kong Yan put the person away, covered the quilt, and stared at his face.

She was scared at that moment just now, as if she had seen death, but that kind of chill came from Lu Lian's body, and when she thought that Lu Lian was for her, she didn't feel scared anymore, after all, Lu Lian was also forced, and she couldn't do it when she saw her, so she was like this.

There is no time to think about it, there is still a corpse waiting to be disposed of.

Kong Yan wondered how this man had come into their cell, and she had walked around the cell until she finally noticed something wrong on the ground in the corner of the wall against the man's cell.

There was a small pile of hay, but it was a little dirty, and Kong Yan hadn't touched it since she came in, she kicked it open with her foot, and a hole more than one person thick appeared in front of her.

I am afraid that this man came from here, and it looks like a newly dug hole.

Kong Yan didn't have time to think about it, she first dragged the man's body to the entrance of the hole, jumped down by herself, and then dragged the man into the hole, so upside down to crawl inside, hard and hard, and afraid that the jailer would come at this time, Kong Yan didn't dare to rest, and when she dragged the man's body back to the next cell, she was also wet with sweat, people can't put it like this, the hole swept for a week, picked up the chopsticks that were placed in the broken bowl, and inserted them into the man's still bleeding throat, and then removed the body from the hole in the corner, Then he wiped the blood from the ground with hay.

Fortunately they were on one side of the cell, and it was night, and the prisoners had long been resting and no one paid attention to it, so Kong Yan took care of the cell, and then jumped back into the hole, and covered it with hay, and then drilled back into the hole.

Back in her cell, Kong Yan wiped the blood on the ground while thinking about the bold idea that had just risen in her heart.

Since their arms can dig holes, can they dig through that hole?

She had discovered that this was a mountain, and if they escaped and hid in the mountains, they would have a chance to live.

After half a few days here, she finally found the hope of life, Kong Yan was full of enthusiasm again, she ate two pieces of Zhanxin, and the food was limited, those people in black would definitely not give them food again these days, and they would be trapped in three days, and Kong Yan did not plan to participate.

It was already a fluke to win the first time, and now she was going to use the past few days to dig a hole and escape when their trapped beast vigilance relaxed.

With the plan in her heart, Kong Yan was not idle that night, and went down the hole a few times, she found that the mud in the hole was very light, and she could poke it down with copper chopsticks, but it was too slow, and after she came back, her eyes swept in the cell, and finally fell on the copper basin, and the corners of her lips slowly hooked.

Until dawn, Kong Yan brought the excavated soil to the hole on the other side with a copper basin, and she wanted to plug the hole in the next cell, so that it would be convenient for them to dig the hole next, and it would not alarm each other.