Thorn Flower Prison, also known as "Sylvia First Prison"!

The fame of this No. 1 prison even overshadowed some of the ancient nobles whose industries were spread across the three regions, however, there were very few people who knew the location of this prison except for the people involved. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

At this moment, a huge steel cast prisoner cart swayed and slowly galloped towards it, and the arm-thick steel cage was covered with a piece of black cloth, tied with ropes to prevent it from being lifted by the wind.

The people in charge of escorting outside the prisoner cart were all official trial knights, a total of twelve!

The Judgment Knights of the Inquisition are extremely powerful, even the Knights of Light are difficult to match, and the combined combat ability of these twelve Judgment Knights is equivalent to an army of thousands of guards!

At this moment, the prisoner cart stopped, and the black fabric on the outside of the cage was untied and lifted, revealing the figure inside, which was none other than Du Di'an, who was sitting cross-legged.

In his previous detention center, he had been starving for seven days, his hair was disheveled, and his complexion was dull, and now he was restricted by thick metal chains on his hands and feet.

"Come down." One of the Knights of Judgment snorted.

Du Dian slowly raised his head, glanced around the outside of the prisoner car, and suddenly his eyes flashed slightly, only to see that this thorn flower prison was actually in the middle of a lake, at this moment, except for the aisle of the prisoner car, both sides were full of lake water, and some huge shadows swimming in the lake could be vaguely seen.

"Look at what, come down!" The young Knight of Judgment shouted.

Du Dian slowly stood up, patted the dust on his body, and jumped out of the prisoner car.

"Let's go!" Another Knight of Judgment next to him pressed his shoulders and shouted.

Dudian turned his head and looked at him indifferently, and said, "I'll go myself." ”

The knight of judgment snorted coldly and said, "Then go quickly, save me my hands." ”

Dudian stepped on the stone slab of the man-made passage under his feet and walked towards a huge black castle-like prison in front of him, the metal chains on his ankles dragging to the ground and ringing bells.

Thump!

In the lake next to the aisle, there was a sudden surge of waves, and it was actually a crocodile-like monster seven or eight meters long, surging up from the water, holding a two-meter-long strange fish in its mouth, jumping out of the water, and then sinking in, but the splashed lake water was sprinkled high to the edge of the aisle.

Du Dian glanced at it and squinted slightly, this should be a monster.

"Don't look at it, it's a little bit in there." A knight of the Judgment next to him sneered.

Dudian silently withdrew his gaze and continued on his way.

After a while, the group came to the prison at the end of the aisle, which was built in the middle of the lake, about two stories high, and outside the prison was a surrounding garden, in which a gardener servant was pouring water.

"Go in, there's a prison down there." One of the Judges said.

Following the stone path between the gardens, the group entered the gates of the castle prison.

I saw that the lobby was luxurious and spacious, and seven or eight jailers in standard clothes sat in the lobby, eating snacks and drinking coffee, chatting and laughing with each other.

After Dudian and the twelve Knights of Judgment entered, the people in the lobby looked over, and a somewhat playful smile suddenly appeared on their faces.

"It's the first time I've seen such a small one."

"Fine-skinned and tender-skinned, this is my dish."

"There's a new plaything again."

"That one was too weak last time, and it died after a few plays."

"Let's investigate any background first."

"Don't do it too much, what kind of background can the people who are sent to us have."

There were whispers of discussion in the lobby, but Dudian's hearing was extraordinary, and he could hear them all clearly, his gaze became colder, and he slowly clenched his fists.

"Take him down quickly, don't affect my appetite here, it stinks to death." One of the young jailers sitting near the gate was disgusted.

A Knight of Judgment said to Dudian, "Follow me." He turned and walked towards the small door next to the lobby, behind which was a dimly lit hallway that led to the underground.

On the basement floor was a spacious penal chamber, the walls were covered with penal tools, and on a horizontal wooden board there were sharp barbed iron bars, which were stained with blood, and even on the barbs, you could see brown flesh.

Dudian's face was gloomy.

At this time, a jailer sitting behind the counter next to the basement saw Du Dian and the others, and immediately stood up, and said with some surprise: "Newcomer? So small? ”

A knight of judgment said to him, "We have delivered the man to you, and this is his information." With that, he handed the young jailer a document he had in his arms.

The young jailer took it and looked at it, and said in surprise: "Theft? Isn't it true, the crime of stealing is actually locked up with us? Suddenly he saw the document underneath, and suddenly realized, "I see, poor little fellow." When he said this, his face was not sympathetic, but gloating, and then he put the document on the counter next to him and said to Dudian: "Little one, take off your clothes." ”

Du Dian frowned slightly, thought for a while, and took off his clothes as he said.

"Well, it's good to be obedient, I haven't eaten today, so I don't have to clean you up." The young jailer came to the side, lifted a large bucket of water, and poured it on Dudian's head, the cold water drenched him from head to toe, and his hair clung to his face.

Dudian lowered his head and clenched his fists slightly.

The young jailer caught a glimpse of Du Dian's fist and sneered, "Little Zai, do you still want to take revenge on me?" The bones are hard, it's hard just here, now squat down for me, break your dirty ** yourself, and let me see if there's anything hidden inside. ”

Dudian looked up at him, his fists clenched.

"Go ahead, little ghost." A knight of the trial in the back seemed to know the inside story, and there was a trace of regret in his eyes when he looked at Du Dian, and said: "Although you are guilty of a suspended death sentence, but when you come here, there is basically no room to turn over, it is best not to provoke these twisted devils, they tortured you to death, and no one will know, so it is better to be obedient." ”

When the young jailer heard his words, a smile appeared on his face, and he said, "You can't say that about us, we are holding the devil for you, and we are all holy angels." ”

The Knight of Judgment frowned and snorted coldly.

The young jailer smiled and said, "When you commit a crime and go to prison in the future, and you are assigned here, I will also love you well." ”

"I hope so." The Knight of Judgment sneered.

The young jailer withdrew his gaze from him, looked at Du Dian in front of him, his face sank, and said, "Boy, don't you understand what I say, be stubborn with me?" He casually pulled out a steel pipe from the side and slammed it into Dudian's shoulder.

With a bang, the steel pipe smashed on Du Dian's shoulder, and the sharp pain came, and he suddenly raised his head, staring at the young jailer with a fierce gaze like a beast, and swung his fist out with restraint!

Burst!

A punch was struck in the chest of the young jailer, and in an instant only a few crisp sounds were heard, as if the bones were broken, and the young jailer's body flew upside down, hitting a horizontal torture instrument behind him, spurting out a mouthful of blood.

"Stop!"

"Stop!"

When the knights of judgment saw it, they hurriedly reprimanded it, and stepped forward to pull Dudian from behind.

Dudian roared angrily, waving his hands, and the two Judgment Knights who took the lead just grabbed his hands, and were immediately thrown forward and rolled over, and when they got up, they were already terrified.

"Stinky boy!" The young man who led the Judgment Knight behind had a cold face, and he came up and kicked out violently, this kick was extremely fast and powerful, but Du Di'an, who was just about to dodge, failed to react, and was kicked in the flank and fell to the ground.

At this moment, the other Knights of Judgment immediately rushed forward and pinned Dudian to the ground.

Dudian's eyes were red, staring at the judge knight who kicked him down, struggling hard, but his hands and feet were pressed by a judge knight, and his neck was also tightly held by two judge knights, almost out of breath, let alone break free, although these ordinary formal trial knights who fought alone were not his opponents, but at this moment, he was still difficult to match.

And there is also the finale of the Judgment Knight Leader, and the strength of the other party is stronger than that of the intermediate hunter.

At this moment, one of the knights of the Judgment, who could not intervene, came to the young jailer who had fallen out, stopped the bleeding, and lifted him to his feet.

The young jailer was sweating profusely, looked at Du Dian who was pressed to the ground, and roared: "Stinky mess, I'm going to skin you!" The emotion was too intense, and he was injured in the chest, and suddenly a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his neck was crooked, and he fainted.

The Judgment Knight, who was holding him, frowned slightly, a little disgusted, and said to the young man who led the Judgment Knight's team, "What should I do?" ”

"Take him to the hospital and notify the others." The young man who led the trial knight said.

Hearing this, the judge knight immediately helped the jailer youth up the stairs, and after a while, four or five jailer youths came down the corridor, looking at Du Dian who was being held down by six people on the ground, and looked at each other, I didn't expect this newly transferred little guy to have such a great strength, and it took so many trial knights to be subdued at the same time.

"Take him to his cell, it's not too early, we're going back." The young leader of the Knight of Judgment said to several people.

Several young jailers glanced at each other, immediately stepped forward, found the chains, and said to the six Knights of Judgment who held down Dudian, "Do me a favor and lock this little ghost to this." ”

The six Knights of Judgment couldn't help but look at the young man who led the group.

The young man who led the group glanced at the place that the young jailer said, it was a cross torture instrument, he frowned slightly, but still nodded.

The six Knights of Judgment immediately locked Dudian's hands, feet, and various parts of his head, locked him firmly, and moved him to the cross, where his hands were fastened to the iron shackles on both sides of the cross, and his chest was also locked with steel hoops, and because Dudian was smaller than an adult, his feet were locked off the ground.

Dudian struggled, but the six Judge Riders locked his hands and feet with skillful hands, all at the joints, so that he could not exert all his strength, and could only watch as he was locked to this frame.

"Let's go." The young man who led the Judgment Knight seemed to know what was going to happen next, frowned, and turned to leave.

The other knights of the Judgment saw the jailers rubbing their hands, their eyes showed a little disgust, and they followed him up the stairs, only to hear a soft "bang" and the small door above was shut.

The five jailers watched Dudian struggle, and one of them smiled, "Don't struggle, little ghost, we'll take care of you." He pulled up the leather whip on the wall, which was full of small, sharp iron nails, and dangled before Dudian's eyes, as if to show off a delicious dish.

Dudian struggled for a moment, feeling that the place where the cross was bound showed no sign of loosening, and suddenly stopped struggling, and encouraged his strength on the surface of his body to protect it.

"I want to live!"

"Live!!"

He kept saying in his heart.

With a pop, the whip in the jailer's hand struck him, and the iron on the whip was cut at his body, and the sharp pain made him grit his teeth.

"Scream, scream......" the jailer said excitedly, whapping.

Dudian lowered his head and gritted his teeth.

The other four jailers laughed.

"I like such hard bones, pay attention, don't play to death all at once."

"Let's nail him first."

"It's fine."

A few people said, one of them took out two finger-long steel nails from the box under the torture cabinet next to him, behind the nail was a huge nail cap, the nail was full of dust, he picked it up and blew it, maybe it was too long, there was a lot of rust on the nail, this man didn't care, picked up a hammer from the cabinet, and walked towards Dudian.

"It's been too long since anyone else came, and the nails are rusty." One of them picked up a steel spike, shook his head and smiled.

"Come on, hold him down." The young man with the hammer said.

Several other people immediately held down Du Di'an, only to see the young man holding the hammer aiming one end of the steel nail at a few inches below Du Di'an's shoulder blades, lifting the hammer and slamming it behind the steel nail.

With a pop, the sharp steel spikes suddenly penetrated Dudian's flesh.

What is Pain?

Rao is Du Di'an, who has experienced many injuries outside the wall, almost fainted in pain, as if his soul was trembling and trembling.

Boom!

The young man lifted his hammer and struck it again.

Dudian couldn't help but scream.

Several jailers heard Du Di'an's screams, and the smiles on their faces became more and more intense, and for a while, the entire torture chamber continued to hear the terrible screams, as well as the sound of hammers nailing.

A moment later, two steel nails were driven a few inches below the shoulder blades on both sides of Dudian, and in this intense pain, Dudian was already dying, and he suddenly found that in the face of pain, he could not think of anything in his head, no thoughts could be gathered, sadness, disappointment, etc. were all gone, only the feeling of pain.

Several jailers apparently did not stop there, picked up the torture instrument on the table next to them, and beckoned Du Dian to him.

A few hours later, several people stood up with a bloodied body, like a dead corpse, and came to a nearby corridor leading to the underground, entered the corridor, and a moment later, came to the floor below the corridor.

It was dimly lit, with dim oil lamps on the walls, and it was extremely spacious, an arm-thick steel cage, and figures sat in the darkness.

"Hey, there's a newcomer?"

"Poor little one, what a smell of blood......"

"So small? Tsk, look at this thin skin and tender meat. ”

"Hey, sir, send this little guy to our cell."

Excited voices came from the cages on both sides, and some people whistled.

Dudian's consciousness was too confused to make out what they were saying, but as he passed through one of the cages, a voice approached the iron pillar next to the cage and smiled at him, "Welcome to our happy little family." ”

Then, Dudian felt that he was being thrown on a cold and hard ground, his cheeks were pressed to the ground, and the smell of shame came from the ground, like someone had sprinkled a soak of urine here, and his habit of cleanliness made him instinctively want to raise his head, but when his body moved slightly, his whole body hurt beyond words.

Behind it, there was the click of the cage being locked.

Several jailers laughed and left.

Dudian was like a fish jumping ashore, gasping with difficulty, suddenly, he felt a big hand lift his back collar, and then his whole body was light, and in front of his blurred vision, there was a fat face full of meat, with a blind eye and a mouth full of yellow teeth, and grinned at him: "Little ghost, you committed a crime at a young age, and you are still locked up here, it's amazing." ”

Dudian gasped and said, "Let me go." ”

"What do you say, be louder." The fat face deliberately leaned his ear closer.

Dudian gasped and didn't speak again.

The fat face grinned, put Dudian on the straw mat next to him, then stood up and unbuttoned his pants in front of Dudian.

Du Dian barely opened his eyes, looking at his lower body exposed in front of him, and suddenly realized what he wanted to do, his cloudy brain suddenly cleared up a lot, however, his whole body was still in pain and weak, especially the two steel nails on his shoulder, which made his arm move slightly, and it hurt so much that life was worse than death.

The fat middle-aged man turned back and said, "When Lao Tzu finishes enjoying it, it will be your turn." ”

Dudian gasped, stared at him deadly, and said, "If you dare to put this thing in my mouth, I guarantee you will lose it." ”

The fat middle-aged man's face turned cold, and he said, "If you dare to bite, Lao Tzu will instantly smash your head." ”

Dudian stared at him and said, "Believe me, when people are in pain, their first reaction is to grit their teeth!" ”

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Two chapters in one.,Well,Although two more,But the number of words is equivalent to five more.,This paragraph of chapters will interrupt the reading coherence and not divide.,Ask for a ticket at the end ~~~ (To be continued.) )