Chapter 1295: Smoke in the Throat
The door of the warehouse is open, and the outside is not too bright, but without this barrier, it still gives people a feeling of openness.
This is also the first time I know the difference between light and darkness, and I also know the gap between freedom and bondage, which is grievance.
I've never even thought about going out like this, I want to walk out of this door, but I can only watch people walk in.
It was the guys who came in the morning, the guy who gave me the injection was the leader, I remembered this face deeply, I thought that if I was given another chance, I would definitely control him first, but I don't know if this opportunity will appear again.
He came in with a guy with two guns at his waist and dressed like a western cowboy.
This man seemed to be the head of the group of mercenaries, and as soon as he entered, the two bastards who were guarding us immediately showed a look of decency and nodded at him.
Behind the two men were the Chinese-speaking translator and two mercenaries with submachine guns on their backs, who held two food boxes in their hands and handed one to the mercenary.
The two guys immediately took the food box, ran to the side, opened it and ate it.
I smelled the smell of those meals and felt like my stomach was growling.
We haven't eaten for a day, and after all this tossing, it's strange that we're not hungry.
The interpreter placed the rest of the food box next to us and said, "This is yours." β
I glanced at the food box and said to him, "I want water." β
The interpreter looked at me, got up and said something to the man who had given me the injection.
The man looked at me and shook his head.
The interpreter immediately replied, "You can't drink water, both of them can." β
With that, he shouted a long list of words at the two guys who were eating, and one of them reluctantly got up, brought a bucket of water from around the corner, and threw it on the ground.
"Why can't I drink it?"
I asked, frowning.
"You have an injection, you can't drink water for twelve hours, if you're not afraid of death, drink it."
The translator said.
Lao Chen immediately ran over and brought it over, and fed Wu Chen a little first, and when he saw my eager eyes, he hesitated, but still didn't give me a drink.
Wu Chen's face was red at this time, leaning on my side and being hot, as if he had a fever because of his injury.
"We need a doctor, you have to treat him, if this continues, he will die!"
I yelled at the man who gave me the injection.
The translator translated it for him, and I won't go into detail about this process later.
"Whether he dies or not, it has nothing to do with us, we just want you to live!"
The guy with the needle said to me.
"Bastard, if he dies, I'll kill myself, I'll treat him now, quick!"
I struggled hard, and found that my recovery was really not optimistic, and it was almost a day, and I had to struggle to raise my hand, and I could only barely raise my hand.
"Can you still kill yourself now? Don't be naΓ―ve! Grab a bite to eat, I don't want you to be a dry corpse by the time I deliver it. β
The bastard looked at me indifferently and turned away.
The two mercenaries he brought with him replaced the two who had been guarding us for the day, and stood there, their guns pointed at us at all times.
Delivery? These bastards actually treat me like a commodity, but who is going to arrest me?
I leaned back against the wall and watched them go.
The door of the warehouse closed again, I looked at Wu Chen helplessly, and said softly: "I'm sorry to bother you." β
Wu Chen's throat moved: "What do you say?" Don't think about it so much, Lao Chen, go and bring the food, you have to eat, only by eating can you have the strength to find a way to escape! β
Lao Chen nodded, brought the food box over, opened it and saw that there were only three rice balls and a plate of fried cabbage, the other party obviously didn't want to give us food, and was afraid that we would starve to death, so he made such a bad meal for us.
Looking at the two bastards in the distance who were gnawing on chicken legs, eating large pieces of beef, and drinking too much, I gritted my teeth and scolded: "Lao Tzu wants to eat meat!" Lao Tzu wants to eat meat! β
The two mercenaries guarding us were startled, and immediately pointed their guns at me, looking at me with very puzzled eyes.
They didn't understand me at all, so Lao Chen translated a sentence for me, and the two mercenaries looked at each other, laughed, and then relaxed again and stopped paying attention to me.
I've become a pair of cows.
Knowing that I shouted in vain, I had no choice but to eat rice balls with the help of Lao Chen indignantly, chew two mouthfuls of cabbage, and then watch Wu Chen and Lao Chen drink water dryly.
Wu Chen was very optimistic, since he couldn't eat enough, let's mix it up and be full, the two of them quickly dried up half a bucket of water, and the remaining half bucket was thrown there.
By this time the two mercenaries had finished eating, and a table of leftovers was left there.
They brought a lot of food, and I saw that the two of us also came over, lit cigarettes with each other, chattered with chopsticks from time to time, and smiled evilly at us, saying something.
After a while, the two fools were full of wine and food, chatted with them for a while, and then staggered away.
The rest of the two squatted there chatting and eating, and didn't seem to take us seriously at all, and their alertness was obviously far worse than that of the two.
After a while, Wu Chen ate something, drank a stomach of water, obviously better, somewhat refreshed, his forehead began to sweat, I was finally relieved.
Sweating, the disease is almost cured.
Wu Chen is fine, but I have something to do because I am too thirsty.
I finally couldn't stand the thirst anymore, the lack of water was so hard for me to bear, I felt like my throat was going to smoke, my cheeks were pressed against my jawbone, I felt like I had lost a few pounds that day.
I rushed to the bucket like crazy, and struggled to bring the bucket down, putting my mouth on the mouth of the bucket, and pouring water into my mouth frantically.
Lao Chen was taken aback by my beating action, and hurriedly came to stop it, but he couldn't stop my action at all, and when he snatched the bucket of rainbow cake from me, I poured down a small half bucket.
This speed is not much worse than that of a cow's drink.
Lao Chen snatched the bucket in his hand and looked at me very seriously, I was lying on the ground, covered with dust in the warehouse and mud just now the water stuck to my body, and I couldn't say how comfortable I was.
It's the first time I've been able to drink water so comfortably.
And I found out that I didn't do what the bastard said, I would die if I drank water, on the contrary, after drinking, I felt extremely comfortable, and my strength had recovered a little.