After a while, the obese middle-aged man next to him who was holding his leg injury reacted and scolded angrily: "Waste, go on, cripple him and see how he fights back!" ”

"Boss. The www.biquge.info figure holding his abdomen was a little hesitant, and said: "This little ghost has too much strength, not like an ordinary civilian, why don't you starve him for a few days first, and then abolish him when he has no strength?" ”

The obese middle-aged man rolled his eyes in anger and scolded angrily: "Waste, waste! Although he scolded, he didn't force a few more people to besiege Du Di'an, the latter's resistance just now really frightened him, generally people who have just been pierced steel nails, no matter how unruly they were before, will become like a dead dog, no ability to resist, but this little ghost is very strange, he obviously didn't have the strength to stand up on the ground before, but he resisted later, but it was even more crazy and fierce than others.

Moreover, he had also learned Du Di'an's strength, and he couldn't help but think that if it weren't for the steel nails pierced, it was estimated that he might not be the opponent of this little ghost in a head-on fight.

"Don't let him breathe, this little imp used to be a hunter or a knight." Although the fat middle-aged man had a face full of meat, his mind was very sharp, and he said coldly: "Give me 24 hours to take turns attacking, don't let him close his eyes, Lao Tzu doesn't believe that he can't be defeated, and a newcomer still wants to make waves, I'm bah!" ”

"Fat pig, stop!" A voice came from a nearby cell, and a burly young man said in a low voice: "This kid has good potential, I want it." ”

The fat middle-aged man's face sank, and he said: "Black Scar, it's not that I don't give you face, I have already offended this kid, if you let him live a better life in the future, there will be no good life for me, I must abolish him!" ”

"I promise you, he won't provoke you in the future." The burly young man frowned.

The obese middle-aged man sneered and said, "When he recovers from his injury, he will seek revenge from me, you may not be able to hold it, this matter is not discussed, you don't need to say it again, I don't want to turn my face with you." ”

The burly young man's face was gloomy, and he looked at him deeply, but said nothing.

"Why are you still stunned, Lao Tzu said, don't give him time to breathe!" The obese middle-aged man turned around and shouted angrily.

These people were a little hesitant, but they still stepped forward to pounce, intimidating Du Dian and making him tense all over.

Dudian gasped, looking at several figures in front of him who were constantly shaking, the torture on the torture rack before, and the large amount of blood loss on his body, made his eyes blur, and raised his hand to make an attack posture, while recovering his strength.

One of these men, a thin young man, was more clever, and saw that Du Dian was just a futile empty shelf, and kicked out violently in several deliberate feint postures in a row.

Du Dian was caught off guard and was immediately kicked in the arm and fell to the ground.

Seeing this, several other people also became emboldened, and continued to feint, occasionally attacking suddenly during the feint.

Soon, Doody was scarred from safety.

The skinny young man feinted back and forth a few times, and then struck again in vain, kicking Dudian in the neck.

Dudian, who had long given up resistance, raised his arm in vain, hugged his feet tightly, and with a hideous face, raised his other arm and smashed it on his knee.

There was a click, and the sound of bones breaking sounded, and at the same time, the thin young man let out a pig-killing scream from his mouth, howling in pain.

Seeing this, several other people hurriedly stepped forward and kicked Dudian, forcing Dudian to let go.

Dudian didn't brace hard, let go of his hand, leaned on the cage behind his back and gasped, only to feel that the pain in the shoulder blades on both sides made his nerves twitch, but compared to before, he was barely able to bear it, just like the instinct of the human body, gradually adapting.

"Ahh......h

The obese middle-aged man's face changed when he saw it, his eyes looked at Du Dian coldly, and he said coldly: "Good boy, tenacious enough." ”

Dudian stared at him and didn't speak.

The others immediately helped the thin young man deal with his leg injury and adjust his bones, and no one came to pay attention to Du Dian for a while.

The people in the other cells looked at it and knew that the entertainment was over, and they became a little bored.

"It's boring."

"The fat pig is too rubbish, and a little ghost can't handle it."

"Fat pig, if you don't kill this little ghost, it's you who will die."

"Coming to our Thorn Flower Prison at a young age, he is definitely an evil embryo."

Hearing the words in the other cells, the fat middle-aged man's face was full of gloom, he didn't expect this newcomer to be so tricky, but he didn't rush to make a move, but continued to wait.

A few hours later, two jailers opened the door, placed a plank from the staircase, rolled down the plank with a cart, and pushed it into the corridor, where one of the young jailers shouted, "Garbage, eat." ”

The chatter and laughter in the various cells suddenly fell silent.

Another young jailer picked up the presumptive food and threw it into the cages, all of which were pieces of dark bread.

"My lord, we seem to have one less here." Someone in one of the cages said.

When the two jailers who picked up the black bread and threw it away casually looked at it, one of them bent down and said, "One less, give me what you have in your hand." ”

The man seemed to realize something, shook his head, and said, "Not a lot." ”

"Let you give it to me, do you hear me, stupid pig!" The jailer roared in vain.

The man's face was ugly, but he handed him the bread in his hand.

The jailer picked up the bread, spit out two mouthfuls of spit on it, threw it on the ground outside the cage, raised his toes and stepped on it fiercely, twisted back and forth, stomped the bread flat, and sneered: "Garbage, pick it up if you want to eat it." With that, he returned to the cart and continued to distribute black bread to the other cages in the corridor.

Moments later, the cart came to the cage where Dudian was.

One of the five people who happened to be sentenced by one of the jailers to Du Dian, saw Du Dian leaning on the cage with his dying breath, and couldn't help laughing: "Little ghost, are you still used to living here, has this fat pig ever made you feel good?" The tone was relaxed, as if greeting an old acquaintance.

Dudian lowered his head and made no sound.

Another young jailer next to him looked at Du Dian and said with a smile: "I heard that there is a new little ghost today, who just came over and beat a jailer into a disability and can't go to work, could it be this little guy?" ”

The previous jailer smiled and said: "Yes, I also blame Rolls for being too stupid, I don't know how to put the steel nail on the steel nail first and then the punishment, haha, this time I have to lie in the hospital bed for half a year, and his wife will be lonely." ”

Another young jailer laughed when he heard this.

The young jailer from before suddenly rolled his eyes, turned around and said loudly: "Do you want to see a performance?" ”

"Performance?" The other people in the cage were eating black bread, and when they heard this, they raised their heads, and immediately someone took the lead and shouted, "Yes! ”

"Yes!"

The other cage people did not lag behind and responded quickly.

The young jailer listened to the responses of all the cages, and his face showed pleasure and enjoyment, and this feeling of reverberation made him particularly useful, and he took out two pieces of black bread from the cart, and said to Dudian's cage: "Play a little game, fat pig, you play with this little ghost, whoever wins, he will have food, if he loses, go and eat soil tonight and tomorrow." (To be continued.) )