"The effect of eyebrow grass on children is really fast, it will be fine in half a day, it seems...", the tower-like man muttered to himself. Then he closed his eyes and said to me, "If you are hungry, there is food on the table, and when you are thirsty, there is water in the tank, and you want to run away." I'll ask you tomorrow if you have any questions. Then he fell asleep.

If it weren't for the sound of his snoring, I would have thought that the bald head in front of me was a kind uncle.

I'm completely blindsided, what's going on? Could it be that this trafficker sees me as pitiful and kind? No, doesn't the other man say that he wants to click me off? It can be seen that the death of a child here should be a very common thing, but why did he do this to me?

I was about to continue thinking, but the Five Organs Temple had already launched a serious protest against me! Looking at the food on the table, it didn't matter if it was poisonous or not. It's a wild munch.

In fact, what is on the table is not so much food as dry food. I don't know when the blackened flatbread was made, it was hard and bitter, and it was extremely unpalatable.

But I was so hungry that I poured half of the bread on the table the size of a plate. When I had recovered my strength, I scooped out the water from the tank next to me. Take two bites of flatbread with your left hand, then take another scoop with your right hand and take a sip of water, repeating the process.

In fact, this meal is a bit like pouring bitter soup on yourself, and the taste is extremely uncomfortable. But somehow it couldn't stop at all. In the end, I didn't know how much I ate, and I didn't stop until I couldn't eat anymore.

"Finally full. This big bald cake is really unpalatable, no wonder I can't please my wife. I complained to myself

Look around. This house has a lot of space, but the furniture inside is pitiful, and it looks extremely empty. The most striking thing in this room is a pile of broken crockpots on wooden shelves and empty wine jars lined up against the wall. The windows are planks that open vertically, supported by a rod underneath. It was already dark outside, and there were no candles in the house, only the moonlight outside the window.

I thought to myself, "I'm going to go, is it so unprofitable to sell children in this world? Look at this human trafficker, he won't be so poor to work as a coolie." ”

After complaining about the bald head, I felt much happier. At this point, I was pondering, "What should I do now? Then run away, kill him, or wait until tomorrow?"

Judging from what the bald man had just said, he didn't seem to care at all about my escape. I think he's pretty sure he'll find me. This kid is so weak that he can easily catch up with me even the next night. Besides, it was pure luck that day, and there was no danger on the road. If I run away tonight, I don't know if I will have the same good luck as that day. And that day by the river, I fainted inexplicably, and I don't know if I was secretly drugged by this bald head. It seems that the escape route will not work.

Did that kill him? In this room, there doesn't seem to be a tool like a knife that can kill people. Even if I had, I wouldn't be able to do it, after all, he saved my life.

Forget it, let's wait until tomorrow to find out about the situation. ”

I lay back in bed and closed my eyes. I have to say that although this bed is very small, it is very soft, and I don't know what is laid underneath. If I could sleep in this kind of bed in my previous life, I would definitely go crazy with happiness. But... This dead bald head snoring is too big, how can people sleep?

I scolded in my heart: "This dead bald head grabs his job with Lei Gong every night, and he is not afraid that his old man will be angry and a thunder will chop you to death one day." If you snort so loudly, you're not afraid of suffocating yourself?"

How tormenting it was for me to lie on such a comfortable bed and not be able to enjoy it quietly! Finally, I don't know how many thousands of sheep I could count before I fainted.

The morning sun rises slowly. The autumn breeze accompanied by the sparrows sang a soft and distant chapter. The mountains full of maple leaves in the distance echo each other with the river nearby, like a noble lady wearing a white silk scarf, which is extremely charming.

Such a beautiful and peaceful morning was broken by the screams of my pig-like slaughter.

At this point, my ass was slapped hard. The pain of an unsuspecting person is far greater than when he is conscious. And with the physique of the owner of the hand that spanked me, I should have felt the pain if I poked me lightly, let alone beaten. Even if this child lives in the soul of a young man like me, he can't bear it anymore at this time. It made me cry.

I cried and scolded angrily: "You dead bald head, just tell you to get up!"

The bald head was stunned for a moment, and said with an interested smile: "Boy, you are the first one here who dares to speak to me like this." Aren't you afraid that I'll kill you?"

The experience of being an orphan in my previous life has always made me ostracized in society. In that pair of indifferent "white eyes", I developed a character that I hated to be despised and dominated.

I was disgusted by the feeling that he could easily dominate his life. Under the mutual influence of the stubbornness in my bones and the anger to get up, I have lost my mind. I only heard my voice with a milky voice responding: "How can a man stand up to the sky, how can he let others dominate." If you have the ability, you will kill me today. You want me to listen to you? No way. ”

"It's a little bloody, but you're not a man at all. The first rule of being a man is not to cry. And you—" he said with a contemptuous laugh

Then he said, "There's food on the table, come with me outside when you're done." If you still want to leave, do as I say. ”

With that, he walked to the table and ate his unpalatable flatbread.

At this point I regained some composure. I thought to myself: "The traffickers have also realized the principles, and they really give you the face of the traffickers." ”

"I don't know what kind of medicine he sells in his gourd? Listening to the tone of the bald head, he shouldn't kill me easily. The most important thing right now is to understand the world so that I can hope to escape. Let's put up with this dead bald head for a while, wait for the master to go out, practice a few martial arts cheats, and come back to clean him up. With that in mind, I limped in the direction of the table.

I could only stand across from the bald head, not because I didn't have a stool, but because I couldn't sit at all.

"It's really unpleasant to eat such an unpalatable cake, and you can only stand. ”

While staring fiercely at the dead bald head, he "gritted his teeth" and chewed the cake. And the bald head didn't exist at all, and I didn't know what I was thinking at this time.

The cake was so unpalatable that it felt like a dense bomb had been dropped from above. Unlike yesterday, I wasn't so hungry, and the bread was so unbearably unpalatable that I ended up eating only half a cake.

The bitter taste lingers on the tongue and throat all the time. I walked over to the tank and poured water down my throat with a scoop of water, and the nausea was washed away.

I said bitterly to the bald head: "Dead bald head, the unpalatable degree of your cake is directly proportional to the sound of your snoring, do your family know about this? It seems that it is not easy for you to survive until now." ”

The bald head didn't respond to what I said, but a subtle indifference flashed in his eyes. Then he said to me, "It seems that you have eaten enough, come out with me." And then tell me to break the ground. ”

At that time, although I noticed the indifference flashing in his eyes, I didn't think about what that indifference meant. I just kept thinking about his funny name in my eyes. But I didn't know that this man named "Breaking the Ground" had so many stories with me after that.