Chapter 1: The Prisoner Girl is Guilty

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If God gives me a chance to cross, I hope to have peerless looks, handsome guys who love me, illustrious families, and the golden fingers of Niu X.

Xiao Yimeng's YY idea was quickly poured cold by a bucket of biting ice water.

It's cold! She was shaken all over her body and woke up from her coma.

Just as I was about to move my hands and feet, I found myself tied to a wooden stake, and my whole body was not only cold and wet, but also painful, and there were bursts of heart-piercing pain from countless wounds.

She wanted to open her eyes, but her eyelids were as heavy as two gates, and she could barely hold up a slit.

The surroundings were dim, and I could only see a person in front of me in front of me in a red robe sitting on a chair by the faint light above my head.

"Say! Do you recruit or not? A male duck roared at the sound of a screeching gong.

"Move" Xiao Yimeng barely squeezed out the word from his throat. Although she is a freshman who has not yet been reported, her eighteen years of life experience have taught her that a good woman does not suffer immediate losses.

"Recruit, or not ......" The shrill voice continued to scold angrily, but as soon as he heard that the prisoner had been recruited, he immediately stopped, walked to the red-clothed man from the darkness next to him, and said in a low voice: "Lord Wei, she, she recruited." ”

"Oh? Let's start remembering when you recruit it. This red-clothed man known as Wei Gong originally closed his eyes and recuperated, even the heart-rending scream just now couldn't make his expression change a little more. Now that he heard that the prisoner had opened his mouth, his eyelids immediately raised.

Then I heard the sound of pen and ink moving, and it turned out that there was a table on the side of the man in red, and the candlelight on the table was then brightened. The scribe-like man laid out the paper and sat upright with his pen raised.

"Say, where the hell have they gone?" The man with the duck's voice approached Xiao Yimeng and began to roar again.

"Cough-cough" Xiao Yimeng spit out a mouthful of turbid phlegm in his throat, and his brain cleared up a little more.

Needless to say, now this situation has really crossed over. There is no need to pinch her thigh again to verify, every muscle and bone in her body tells her with pain that not only is she wearing, but she is also wearing extremely miserable.

She stirred every cell in her brain to see if there were any memories of her previous host, but unfortunately, she found nothing. Others can still save the memories of the previous host when they cross over, how can they be so scientific and reasonable when they cross over? Don't even give some basic information?

Okay, lift your breath, fart, take a deep breath, close your eyes, shout inwardly, and see if you can summon any system, space, special skill......

But after working hard for a long time, in addition to finding that both the brain space and the inner world are pure, one green and two white, and a blank piece of paper, I really can't find any trace of the golden finger.

It's really a crossing of the pit sister!

"Say, why don't you speak? Is the skin itchy again? The guy with the voice of the male duck suddenly appeared in front of Xiao Yimeng's eyes, with a shriveled and slender old face. He held a leather whip in one hand and gestured with an orchid finger in the other.

Xiao Yimeng gently shook the lock of wet hair on his forehead, and said lightly: "They have gone a long way, and you can't catch up." ”

Since you have crossed, let yourself live first, and talk about it later. Xiao Yimeng steadied his mind, and his brain spun rapidly.

First of all, I learned several clues through observation: first, I was in a prison cell, a prisoner, and was currently being tortured; Second, the interrogation of oneself is either a pervert or a eunuch, and the person who uses such a person must be a person at the core of power; 3. Judging by their costumes, whether they are ancient or similar to the world; Fourth, treat such a weak woman as yourself with heavy punishment, and torture to death (if the original host does not die, he will not be able to escape), and learn that these people are not impartial interrogators, but more like hostile sinisters.

Secondly, the questioning of the guy with the voice of the male duck also revealed several information: first, it was not only himself who committed the crime, but also his accomplices, not only one person; Second, the person they are looking for is more important, at least more important than themselves; 3. If these people just want to get some information, then torture is enough, why do they need to record it? It shows that they value confessions more!

After just a few seconds of thinking, the corners of Xiao Yimeng's mouth already had a hint of an unconscious sneer.

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