Chapter 139: Let the turtle slave go to the secret passage

At this moment, the jailer's explanation now stopped in the ears of the turtle slave, but it seemed to be forcibly quibbling.

After all, his intimidation was indeed a bit excessive.

Anyone who listens to it will think that it is iron-hearted to kill the turtle.

There is no way, this jailer's character is like this, since he wants to intimidate, he has to make a ruthless move.

However, the jailer didn't even expect that he would receive such a good effect.

He can't be blamed for this, who called this turtle slave so cowardly and incompetent!

This time, it was the turtle slave's turn to ignore the jailer.

The turtle slave knew that it was pointless if he continued to entangle himself like this, and those who should have come would always come.

At this moment, he has already changed his clothes with the mentality that he will be safe.

After the turtle slave changed his clothes, the jailer followed him into the carriage.

Then the carriage was lifted, and the turtle slave only felt his heart tighten.

How should this be, is this going to the palace to be a eunuch? Oh, my God! Father, mother, please forgive the child for being unfilial and not always around......

The turtle slave has already begun to obscenate a series of parting words with his family.

Thinking of the anger in the heart of the turtle slave here, he couldn't help but look at the jailer, his eyes revealing deep hatred.

The jailer is also very helpless, what can be done?

But at this point, he no longer tried to explain anything to the turtle slave.

So he ignored the turtle slave's eyes, and he had already received his kind of eyes, so he felt that he was used to it.

When they got off a deserted tea shed outside the city, the carriage stopped.

When the turtle slave noticed that the carriage had stopped, he couldn't wait to open the curtain and look, but his expression was painful, and there was a hint of fear in it.

The moment he lifted the curtain, his expression changed from pain with a hint of fear to a hint of doubt.

Huh? It's not out of town......

At this moment, the turtle slave habitually involuntarily wanted to get off the carriage, and just as he was standing up, he was stopped by a group of people outside.

Only then did the voice that made him hate came from behind the turtle slave.

"What? Do you want to go down and reveal your whereabouts? ”

The turtle slave's hand lifted the curtain, paused, and then hesitated thoughtfully.

At this time, the jailer thought that he was unmoved, so he spoke again: "It doesn't matter if you want to die, but don't burden so many of us, if you insist on going down......"

The jailer paused, then continued, "I don't mind letting you kill you before you get out of the carriage, so you will never be able to get out of the carriage, how about it?" ”

Sure enough, people like the turtle slave were scared, and after listening to the jailer's words, he obediently moved his ass back again.

The corner of the jailer's mouth hooked a smug smile, I just, if you don't believe it, I won't be able to cure you.

At this time, the sky was completely bright, and just when the turtle slave felt helpless, he finally couldn't help but ask the jailer.

"Why did we stop here for so long?"

At this moment, the jailer was also a little bored, and he happened to make fun of the turtle slave.

"What? Why are you so anxious to be castrated at this time? ”

At this moment, a wave of anger surged inexplicably in the turtle slave's heart, but he didn't dare to attack.

It's okay not to mention it, but when you mention it, you won't be angry, it's really good these days, everyone has it, how can you let yourself be such a person.

"Don't be too complacent, one day you will be punished, and sooner or later your evil deeds will be reported and punished."

The jailer couldn't help but sneer, "Retribution? Report? Sanction? Brother, aren't you a little too naΓ―ve to have hope for these things. ”

In the face of the jailer's ridicule, the turtle slave was unmoved at the moment, he knew that he was deliberately trying to laugh at himself.

Just snorted coldly, and asked again in a different way: "What the hell are we stopping here for?" ”

Seeing that the turtle slave was like this, the jailer also lost interest in making fun of him, so he answered his questions truthfully.

"Wait for someone."

As soon as he heard the others, the turtle slave was even more surprised, waiting for the others? Waiting for whom? Why are there people here? And it's been so long, why haven't you waited yet?

"Who are you waiting for?" At this moment, the thousands of doubts in the turtle slave's heart turned into a sentence in the end.

"You'll know when he's here."

The turtle slave is a little speechless, and he is still selling off such a trivial matter? I really don't know how to express the disdain in my heart at this moment.

At the same time, this disdain was also conveyed to the eyes of the jailer through the look of the turtle slave.

The jailer couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth, this ...... Messed with him again?

How could this man be like this...... It's hard, that's all, no, eh......

Stayed at this moment from the curtain was lifted, sticking out a head and, it was the jailer who brought the man.

Wrapped in a cloth in his hand were several pancakes and beef jerky.

"Everyone hasn't had anything yet, so let's use this pad for the stomach now, everyone else has already distributed it."

At this moment, the turtle slave's hungry stomach seemed to have begun to move, and his mouth stopped secreting saliva.

Before the turtle slave could react, the thing was already in the hands of the jailer.

The jailer reached out and took the thing, and then took it back directly, and the turtle slave's gaze was also taken back with the jailer's hand.

"What's wrong? You don't seem to be hungry at all, so give it to me, a hungry man. ”

The turtle slave was a little angry for a while when he heard this, I don't look hungry? If you want to swallow it, just say it, but I still won't let you succeed.

The turtle slave knew that this was not the time to do anything.

Then the turtle slave looked courteous and moved a little closer in the direction of the jailer.

"How come, you see, everyone will be hungry, not to mention that I haven't eaten since I went in, after all, you are still not as hungry as me, so can you be kind enough to share it with me......"

"Start with going into the dungeon? How do I remember that I brought you steamed buns in? ”

Hearing this, the turtle slave looked obviously stunned, and his expression was obviously a little unsightly.

"If I eat the poisonous steamed bun you sent, will you have a chance to taunt me here and everywhere at this moment? Is there still a chance to bully people here? ”

The turtle slave has obviously broken out now, and finally can't help but speak.

The jailer looked confused: "Poison, steamed buns? How come, who said poisonous steamed buns? ”

"Did you send poisonous steamed buns?"

The look of the jailer seemed to be that he really didn't send them poisonous steamed buns, and he couldn't help but feel a little arrogant in his heart.

Why didn't you eat the steamed buns he sent at that time, if you did, I'm afraid you wouldn't let yourself be wronged by him here now.

At this moment, the turtle slave looked at the face in front of him and really wanted to tear him.