"That's a good idea, hehe......" The rest of the men echoed, their eyes shining, and they stared at the little boy in the cage with bad intentions.

A man opened the cage and stretched out his hand to pull the little boy, who struggled desperately and kicked his legs, but was still pulled out.

The other men stared at him like hungry wolves, as if he were a delicious lamb to the slaughter.

Several men reached out and pulled the little boy's clothes, and violently moved his hands and feet to him, the little boy's clothes became more tattered, his dark eyes became scarlet, and he struggled desperately, and he would bite whoever touched him.

One of the men was bitten deep into his bones, blood flowing, holding his hand and shouting, "Ah——! Relent! You little slut! Hurry up and let me go! ”

The little boy bit him hard, and it took a long time to let go, his mouth was full of blood, and his white baby teeth were also stained with scarlet, staring at the scarlet eyes, and looking at the men around him bloodthirstily.

The men who had just done something to him were also shocked by his actions and appearance, and they took a few steps back.

The prisoners who had been numb and expressionless all the time suddenly hooked the corners of their bloodstained mouths strangely and stiffly, and their originally dark and clean eyes were scarlet, so they looked at them like this: "The taste of blood, do you want to try it?" ”

"Maniac!" The bitten man held his injured arm and gritted his teeth and glared at him viciously: "You dead madman! Little slut! How dare you bite Lao Tzu?! I'm tired of living, aren't you?! ”

After that, the man rushed up again, grabbed the placket of the little boy's clothes, and slapped the little boy dozens of times with his uninjured hand, so that the little boy's ears were buzzing, and he couldn't hear the slightest sound from the outside world, his cheeks were red and swollen and bloodshot, and his ears were bleeding bright red blood.

At the end, the man panted and threw the little boy to the ground like garbage, and felt angry, and kicked the little boy several times, some of which also kicked the little boy in the stomach, and the little boy snorted and curled up in a ball.

Li Feng watched from the side, his eyes became more and more scarlet, and the clenched fists hanging on both sides of his thighs burst into green tendons, and his bones were white, trembling slightly.

Later, he watched the little boy being abused, abused, punched, and kicked by these beastly scum for three years.

Although since that time, those men have been a little scared of the little boy going crazy, and they don't dare to fight any more crooked ideas, but there are always a few men who do not change their stubborn nature and do things to the little boy, but they are all bitten by the little boy, and what awaits the little boy is the more vicious beating of those men.

In the past three years, the little boy has been scarred, bloody, breathing, dying, and most of the time curled up motionless in a narrow, rusty iron cage, making Lifeng almost wonder if he is dead.

Three years have passed in a flash, but it makes Lifeng feel like a long time has passed, and he has returned to the dead darkness, but his mood is still like a roller coaster.

Lifeng lowered his head, scarlet eyes and gritted his teeth. When he watched the little boy being abused and bullied, he remembered that in his previous life, when he was imprisoned, abused, and tortured by that person, he wanted to resist, but he couldn't do anything, this feeling of powerlessness made him hate it very much!

The immature but dirty little face stained with blood, and the little boy's growing emaciation, and finally dying of bones, and the appearance of those dark and clean eyes gradually losing their brilliance, made his heart like a knife, and his eyes were about to split.

"It's painful, isn't it? Feng'er? ”

Just as Lifeng fell into a tyrannical emotional state, a laughing voice sounded in the otherwise dead darkness.