Sunlight shines through the vents in the ceiling into the dungeon in the early morning.

In the cell that emitted a foul smell, it was the gloomy faces of Brother Long and the others.

Wang Jie, a white-collar man, was lying on a messy pile of hay, tossing and turning, sighing. Chen Ru, who was at the front desk of the hotel next to him, finally couldn't help it and glared at him: "Wang Jie, can you stop worrying, it's been all night, and you still don't let people sleep?" ”

"Sleep, sleep, sleep! Death is on the verge of death, I heard that those yellow turban thieves are the most cruel, killing people and setting fires, and doing all kinds of evil......" Wang Jie looked scared, but before he finished speaking, he was quickly covered by He Zhanpeng, the glasses man next to him.

He Zhanpeng glanced nervously outside the cell door, and was relieved to find that there was no movement, and reprimanded in a low voice: "What are you yelling about, you want to call the king, call people yellow turban thieves, do you think you die too slowly!" ”

Chen Ru glanced at the two big men with disdain, alas, he knew that it might be better to follow the college student named Gao Heng at that time. If these two guys hadn't had to have some bonfire last night, roasting elk legs or something, how would they have summoned those fierce yellow scarves?

After all, in the barren mountains and mountains, if there was no fire to guide the way, how could the Yellow Turban Thief just find himself and others?

It's just that Chen Ru, who was complaining, obviously forgot that among the people who ate elk legs and ate a mouth full of fat at that time, she also had her share.

"I don't want to die, I still have to get a promotion and a raise, go to the peak of my life, and I want to make the slut who kicked me regret it!" Wang Jie's face was full of frustration, "What the hell is this, you even pull people in without asking." ”

"Didn't Brother Long say last night, as long as the task is completed alive, everyone has the most basic 100 points, one point can be exchanged for 50,000 yuan directly, and 100 points is 5 million! When the time comes, you will have a house and a car, what woman do you want? He Zhanpeng comforted.

Wang Jie's eyes shone brightly, obviously thinking about how the future would be, but soon, his eyes dimmed: "But we are like this now, who knows if there will be a future?" Have you seen CCTV's new version of the Three Kingdoms, the Yellow Turban Army, they are all bandits, and they kill people like hemp. ”

"Actually, I don't want to die......," He Zhanpeng said in a low voice: "Now that I think about it, I shouldn't have ordered that damn invitation at that time." Alas, speaking of which, in fact, among the few of us, the one who is most likely to survive until the end of the survival task is Chen Ru. ”

Chen Ru was stunned for a moment, it was possible that he didn't have to die?

Wang Jie was also stunned, glanced at Chen Ru several times, and suddenly understood.

"What do you mean?" Chen Ru couldn't help but ask.

He Zhanpeng smiled and didn't speak, but Wang Jie couldn't help but speak, and said it as soon as he asked: "Then don't you need to say, the three of us are all men, just you are a woman, if you endure it and stay up for three months, it is not impossible." ”

"You're going to die!" Chen Ru is not an idiot, how could he not hear the dirty meaning in Wang Jie's words, and immediately scolded the other party. But the bottom of his heart couldn't help but be covered with a layer of fear, thinking of the unscrupulous eyes of the few yellow scarves who escorted him in last night, Chen Ru couldn't help but shiver.

Thinking of the strange smell of those yellow turbans who haven't taken a bath for too long, and the row of uneven yellow teeth that have never been brushed, God knows how many disgusting yellow turban thieves are in this broken cottage?

Thinking about it like this, Chen Ru suddenly felt that this originally foul-smelling cell didn't seem to be as unbearable as before.

Brother Long, who was sitting in the corner and watching coldly, really felt that the whole person was not good.

What a group of pig teammates, who have no quality at all, don't know how to judge the situation, and will only feel sorry for themselves. If the Yellow Turban Thieves planned to kill them, wouldn't it be easier to kill them directly, and why bother to spend effort to be locked up in the Yellow Turban Thieves' cottage? Is there too much food for these yellow turban thieves to run out?

Even if Brother Long doesn't usually read history books, he also knows that in troubled times, food is also very precious, so how can he deliberately waste it.

Thinking of his dignified veteran, he was actually dragged down by these stupid newcomers and reduced to such a state. Brother Long couldn't help but complain: "It's really unlucky, I said don't spend the night in the mountains, you must find a place with an official mansion as soon as possible, what about you, you have only walked so many miles, and you are tired one by one." ”

You shouldn't have brought these burdens with you in the first place! Brother Long regretted his death.

Originally, I thought that there would be a few more cannon fodder around me, at least I could help myself contain the enemy, but I didn't expect that as soon as these guys saw the yellow turban thief holding a bright knife and gun, they were immediately frightened and weak, and they didn't even dare to escape. It's really a day to meet a teammate who is in such a pit.

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When Gao Heng woke up from his coma, the first thing he saw was a pair of black eyes.

A seven or eight-year-old boy with a drooping hair dangled in front of Gao Heng's bed, and when he saw Gao Heng waking up, he immediately ran out of the room with joy, shouting as he ran: "Wake up, wake up, Ah Weng ......"

The crisp voice was heard far and wide.

Gao Hengqiang stood up, only to find that he had changed into a set of Confucian clothes from the Han Dynasty, and there was a strong smell of medicine in the wound on his chest. And it seems that after applying the medicine, the fracture of the chest rib is obviously less painful. I don't know what kind of medicine is used, but the effect is so good. But in this world of the Three Kingdoms, anything is possible.

Although it is still slightly painful when walking, it is still within an acceptable range.

A maid dressed as a maidservant walked in softly with a basin of water and a towel.

Gao Heng was slightly stunned, and then wanted to reach out to pick it up, but the other party refused.

"Childe, please let the servant come, otherwise the man will blame." In the Qin and Han dynasties, subordinates called their masters, generally called the male monarch, and the main mother was called the female monarch.

The little girl is fifteen or sixteen years old, exhaling like an orchid, with a soft voice and a soft body.

Carefully twisting the towel, the girl gently wiped Gao Heng's cheeks and neck, delicate and gentle.

Gao Heng was not accustomed to enjoying the girl's service, and seemed to be aware of Gao Heng's embarrassment, and the girl said softly: "The maid is called Yuzhu, Jun is like Runyu, and the jade bamboo of the famous bamboo silk." Then he handed a glass of salt water to Gao Heng to rinse his mouth.

Jun is like a jade, and the name is bamboo.

Gao Heng glanced at Yuzhu with some surprise, the big families are really different, even a maidservant knows how to drag the text.

"The man said that the son is not only here to study, but also has a life-saving grace in the village, so during the period of the son's recuperation, he can live with peace of mind, and the son will live in the future, and the servant will serve him." Yuzhu lowered his head and didn't dare to look at Gao Heng, and then retreated.

In less than a moment, Liu Laoweng, who was dressed in a scholar's costume, walked in.

For some reason, Gao Heng felt that Liu Laoweng seemed to be much older, obviously in his fifties, but he made people feel like an old man in his seventies and eighties. Perhaps it was the night attack of the Yellow Turban that made Liu Laoweng's white-headed man send the black-headed man, so that he was physically and mentally exhausted and disheartened.