Chapter 92: Endless Thoughts
"Who? Isn't that fat and fat coming! โ
"yes, we're all prisoners, and you beat me ......"
"We'll see, not necessarily."
The heavy iron door was open, and the voice was slow and clumsy.
The people on the first floor, all of them were hungry and thirsty clinging to the iron fence, and they were outside the cages, and they were defending in a circle.
Seeing the three figures coming, they were crowded, and some even cursed gloatingly.
"Who is this...... Isn't it Dou E? Hehe! โ
"Yes, we'll treat you well."
Their voices are sincere and moving, but there is no lack of hypocrisy, and they all hold up twelve points of reason, and their voices are still sharp and domineering.
"Heh, you are alive, you can't get out."
"What?"
Xuan Zhongshi walked thoughtfully, he walked leisurely, and was pinched by the eagle claw-like hand of the Sword King, and his body was thin and unobstructed.
His expression was resolute.
"It's ...... Huh? Such a handsome young man, is it stealing chickens and dogs, or is it an attempted rape? โ
"Huh."
Xuan Zhongshi pulled out a reluctant, mocking "smile".
He felt that the muscles of his face were about to stiffen, and the whole person was becoming more and more distorted, and the feeling of holding his breath made his heart want to sobs involuntarily because of that unwilled smile.
But he was speechless and choked.
His wry smile was seen by more people.
They shouted exaggeratedly one by one, and for a while, the sound of "clang" intensified, and they scolded Xuan Zhongshi more and more passionately.
"That's it, I'm not with you!"
"Such a beautiful teenager is about to die, tortured to death by us? Or was he killed by the criminal law, by the guillotine? โ
"We should celebrate!"
Celebrate?
Xuan Zhongshi's footsteps were cold and hard, and the whole person was a little helpless.
However, he really didn't take care of these things, but he didn't expect that in a huge prison, the air was actually suffocating, his heart was still hurting, and the stinging gossip gradually invaded his heart.
There are many reasons for distress.
Will she die, encounter Helianqi.
Whether she will be imprisoned or not, Xuan Zhongshi has a word in his heart, but there is still no accurate decision.
"It's me who is amorous."
In his mind, the encounters between boys and girls came up little by little.
It was originally a love affair, and they ended up together.
He became a supporting character with gifts and blessings - no, not even a supporting character!
It's so anxious.
Xuan Zhongshi still thinks about these things, and his heart, which is just stuck in these so-called feelings, gradually becomes numb.
"It's time for me to put it down."
He prayed, he grievedโand all the time, he still looked at the maiden as a friend.
But in the end, the "betrayal" was also so caught off guard.
Soon, the bond became a dividing chasm.
"Let's go!"
It was as if a gun was pointing at him, and the prisoners in front of him had magically bright eyes, as if they had seen some prey and hunting for curiosity.
Xuan Zhongshi shrank his neck slightly, the air here was extremely foul, and the smell of blood abounded......
However, these people are much better now.
"You don't know, that guy - the last time he was beaten by a fat man and fainted? Don't say it, otherwise you will be beheaded directly! โ
"You! You don't bring such! โ
"That's right, we can break out of prison by attacking them in groups! What are you little dings! โ
"You guys escaped from prison?"
There was an awe-inspiring momentum coming from the sword king's body.
"Huh?"
Xuan Zhongshi turned around in astonishment.
The Sword King's aura was extremely sharp, but it reminded Xuan Zhongshi of the Moon Chasing Sword.
The moon-chasing sword that was given to them was very good, but it was already "lost".
The wet heart, and the one in front of him, the extraordinarily burly sword king.
His expression was arrogant, and he pointed to the guillotine in front of him.
A blood-colored hemp rope, a brown platform, and a sharp knife with a diagonal thrust - but also without a curl.
It seems, everywhere is blood, crazy, whistling.
"This ......"
The iron frame was very high, stretching into the sky, and here, in the gloomy environment, the smell of dead bodies became more and more generated.
For a while, everything was silent.
Everyone stopped their voices, and they trembled in panic one by one, forgetting that they were scratching the iron fence, and finally looked at Xuan Zhongshi visibly, their expressions cringing.
"We don't want that."
Blood.
Here, the beheadings showed a lot of people, and the underground prison could still live, but the water prison was separated by a wall.
"Felons, underground, means immortality, sleeping in hell."
Xuan Zhongshi laughed dumbly.
He's going to sleep in hell?
The Sword King told Xuan Zhongshi these things in a matter-of-fact manner, and the blood stain in front of him was intense, and Xuan Zhongshi didn't look at it anymore, he followed suit, but he didn't dare to look back, looking at the iron door in front of him.
Countless smoke and dust.
"Please."
The Sword King looked at Xuan Zhongshi without squinting.
Xuan Zhongshi's back was very straight, he was behind him, and now he was slightly stunned, and his expression was dodgy.
"Oh, I don't, you know, I've never been here."
His voice dodged, but the Sword King had already smiled evilly.
His voice was vicious and grim.
"Go, or go back, die under the guillotine? The sharp knife came out of its sheath to kill, and it didn't hurt at all. โ
Xuan Zhongshi's body was cold, and his cold sweat slowly fell, endlessly.
Homicide.
Guillotine, how terrifying is it?
The iron frame will naturally leave him with a fresh memory.
However, what did he hear the Sword King say? Why can't he go?
"Here, it's going to eat people!"
In front of them, there was an endless stream of sharp eyes, each in a double prison, and the cage tightly covered their way out.
And the iron fence is still extremely unusual, because they look very strict, and there is no hole in itโit is such a vicious and difficult thing.
sighed in my heart, Xuan Zhongshi still followed the Sword King.
He found that the eerie candle flame in front of him flickered and was the light of the magic fire, which floated and flickered calmly, but it was not the same.
There is also a light gray lampstand, and a very depressed staircase in the distance.
The cough was half-dead, accompanying the advance of Xuan Zhongshi's body.
They looked at themselves indifferently, as if he were not worthy of sympathy.
"When, but this concern?"
Living up to his age, Xuan Zhongshi has been imprisoned.
"Felons, be careful. That person is alone in a cell, and if you are afraid of death, die. โ
The voice was cold and clear, and the Sword King smiled meaningfully.
He led the Xuan Middle World to the junction, and the deep passage in front of him was the entrance to hell--
At all costs, at all costs.