"Stop. "In the pavilion, there was an extremely enchanting voice.

A woman walked down the stairs, dressed in a deep purple dress, with snow-white skin and black nails. The head has a scorpion bun, fine eyebrows and eyes, and a face like a fox demon.

Seeing a couple of new lads, her nails groping her dark lips and a greedy look in her eyes. The long tongue licks the lips and licks the chin, as if licking the lad.

She crouched down, revealing a deep groove, and gently pinched Ling Yun's little face, for fear that her long nails would cut his face. looked at it and nodded helplessly.

"Tut-tut, very good face, but it's a pity that it was spent. ”

Standing up, the tall and mighty Zhang Peng made her eyes light up, as if she could already feel the might. Playing with Zhang Peng's face with his nails, he could still see it, so he said, "Come and accompany me tonight." ”

"I'm not going anywhere. Zhang Peng was resolute.

A member of the Zhou family shouted with a whip: "Don't toast, don't eat, punish wine." It is your honor that our Mrs. Miao has taken a fancy to you. ”

"It's my pleasure to be with my eldest brother. ”

"You!"

The man raised the whip and was about to be beaten, but the woman stopped him, pointed to the coolie who was working, and said, "See, if you follow me, you don't have to do those hard work, and naturally you won't be whipped by others." You'll be treated very well. ”

"I don't want to die. ”

The twisted melon is not sweet, and Mrs. Miao saw that he was stupid and stupid, presumably he must be stupid to death in that aspect. What she wants is not only strength, but also technology.

Walking with cat steps, exposing snow-white thighs, he came to Wang Tu, too thin, and shook his head in disgust. When he arrived at Jin Buchang, he felt that all aspects were okay, so he put his hand under him, but finally disliked it.

Qin Yi has a scholarly face, quite immature, and looks like a little chick at first glance. As for Lingyuan, he is upright, and Mrs. Miao is the most annoying to such a person.

Finally, a few newcomers came, but none of them satisfied her. Reluctantly, he returned to the pavilion and let his subordinates dispose of it at will.

Without Mrs. Miao's protection, several subordinates took leather whips and whipped wildly, beating them so that they were wrapped up in a ball.

Among them, Zhang Peng has the largest physique, protects his brothers under him, and receives the most whips. The second is Lingyun and Lingyuan.

Ling Yun's face did not change, and he let him whip and whip. The perseverance in his eyes and the domineering spirit that leaked from the side made the Zhou family's subordinates weak, and they could only cover up the fear in their hearts with leather whips.

In the end, it was someone else who stopped it. If he is killed, the mine manager will blame him, and no one can afford it.

After being beaten, he was put in a prison cell. A few people were lying on the ground, the pain was still a trivial matter, and the main thing was that they couldn't exert any strength at all, otherwise they wouldn't have been beaten in vain.

Not only did the power disappear, but so did the divine power. When I was a beggar, I rarely felt so helpless.

Qin Yi supported his weak body and barely got up. Holding the iron fence in both hands, he watched the hard laborers being whipped and whipped at will.

Get knocked down, stand up, get knocked down and stand up again. No matter how he was abused, he didn't dare to let go of his work, let alone resist. Because, that would be the result of even more brutal retaliation.

Listening to their painful moans and screams, I couldn't bear it in my heart and secretly wept.

The laughter and shouts of the Zhou family's subordinates reached his ears, making him grit his teeth with hatred.

Jin Buchang said helplessly: "Sixth brother, don't look at it, we can experience it for ourselves tomorrow." ”

Lingyun sat up with Zhang Peng's support. The cage was surrounded by iron fences, and he looked around for a moment and said, "We must find a way to get out of here." ”

"How do you get out?" Jin Buchang shook his bracelet and anklet, and there was a loud sound.

"As long as we can use the power of the artifact, we can get out. ”

Wang Tu suggested not thinking so much about it and conserving some physical strength. When the opportunity is right, ask other laborers and maybe get some information.

One afternoon, several people lay in their cells, like dead people, motionless.

When it was time for dinner, the cell was opened.

"It's time to eat. If you're late and can't eat, just wait to be hungry. ”

Several people looked up groggyly, and all the laborers formed a circle, frantically grabbing things. They held steamed buns in their hands, grabbed the greens, and stuffed them into their mouths frantically.

The sweat is salty, and the dust is bitter, completely obscuring the taste of the greens and steamed buns. The person who grabs the steamed bun first, after eating one wave, may be able to eat the second wave. Those who went late could only go hungry and pick up some leftovers on the ground.

Ling Yun and the others were hungry, but they had no strength. Not to mention snatching steamed buns, even getting out of the cell is a problem.

Jin Buchang just crawled out of the cell, the food and drink had been snatched up, and there was nothing left, so he reluctantly climbed back again, crying and laughing: "Perhaps, we won't be beaten by the Zhou family tomorrow." Because, tonight will starve to death here. ”

The laborers, who had eaten and drunk enough, were sent to their respective houses. A room is only about 10 square meters, but it can accommodate about 10 people.

There were seven or eight people at the few, and more than a dozen.

A group of people were crammed into a room, and there was almost no place to lie down. Many people can only sit and sleep.

Ling Yun crawled to the edge of the cell and whispered to the next door. I screamed several times, but no one answered.

At this moment, a patrolman came over and pointed at him and shouted, "Don't speak!"

"I'm talking about me, it's your business. ”

"Boy, you're looking for death!" the man opened the cell and dragged Ling Yun out. In an instant, there was a commotion in all the cells. Countless dirty faces, countless sympathetic eyes, were all looking at him.

Everyone knows what happened next, and almost everyone has experienced it. They just wanted to see which newcomer it was.

Knowing Ling Yun's face, he shrank back.

They can't bear to look at it, the tragic picture will bring back painful memories.

The patrolman grabbed Ling Yun and said, "Boy, let me tell you, as a slave, you don't need to talk at night, just sleep obediently. If anyone is dishonest and disobedient, don't blame me for being rude. Today, I'm going to give you a lesson to keep you entertained. ”

"Indeed, I have a long memory. Ling Yun smiled, "I remember what you look like." When I go out one day, I will do to you what you do to me. ”

The man laughed a few times and said, "You still want to go out? Look at those slaves, some of them have been locked up for decades and haven't been able to get out, you little boy don't dream." ”

After speaking, he lifted the whip and was about to be beaten.

"Wait!" his companion suddenly stopped him, "Don't beat them!" the mine manager said, from today onwards, we can't beat them again. ”

"What?" his eyes widened, as if he had misheard. In the last five years, the mine manager has never taken care of any of the slaves. Everyone, they hit when they want, and they scold when they want.

All the laborers suddenly lay on the iron fence. People press people, people squeeze people. They all wanted to see where the sacredness could be taken care of in the Zhou family's gold mine.