0033, Baruch's Nightmare (2)
This is simply beyond the limit of what Barut can imagine, even if he searches the entire Iron Mountain tribe, it is impossible for anyone to reach this terrifying realm. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
Su Tianhua wants to use this palm to tell Balut not to try to go to the Iron Mountain Tribe to find any reinforcements, as long as he is willing, don't say that the small Iron Mountain Tribe can let Barut die without a place to bury him!!
That night, countless overseers and miners of the Iron Mountain Mine Camp were running and exclaiming, but no one could find Su Tianhua quietly and silently returning to the miner village.
That night was the beginning of eight years of fear that followed Barut.
Balut's palms rubbed against the four scars left on his chest, and his eyes were fixed on the bronze brazier in the center of the stone chamber.
No one knew that under this brazier, there was a bottomless pit of terror.
No one knows how Barut has spent every day trembling in fear and fear for the past eight years.
From the next day, Barut restrained his atrocities, and he did not dare to abuse the miners as he wanted under Su Tianhua's cold gaze.
Since then, he has had to burn a bonfire in the stone chamber every night, and he needs to hold his battle axe to fall asleep.
How many nights he had woken up from nightmares covered in sweat, and how many scorching summer days he had been wrapped in the sour hides of animals like a fig leaf.
He didn't dare to let others know Su Tianhua's hidden terrifying strength, and he was even more reluctant to let others know that his great demon warrior had been subjected to such an unspeakable humiliation at the hands of a human race.
Although he fantasized about killing Su Tianhua's family in various cruel ways all the time to wash away the eternal humiliation in his life.
But Su Tianhua's strength is like a mountain that he can only look up to forever, ruthlessly suppressing all his anger, hatred and madness in his heart, and it will be two years at a time.
For two years, Barut was only able to return to the Iron Mountain tribe for various reasons to 'work' away from the powerful presence hidden in the mine slave camp.
Two years later, that is, six years ago, even when the strange space-time mining disaster happened, after Su Tianhua and his wife disappeared inexplicably, Barut couldn't believe it-
Su Tianhua, who was so powerful that he completely exceeded his imagination, really disappeared into the Iron Mountain Mine Camp like this?
Could it be that Su Tianhua deliberately found a reason to leave the public eye, but in fact, he was still guarding his two children in secret?
Barut couldn't guess, and he didn't dare to take any risks to try.
He was afraid that Su Tianhua would appear in his room again like that night, and easily pinch his head.
He endured it for another six years.
In the past six years, Barut's mentality has been more aggrieved and sad than in the first two years.
In the past, at least Su Tianhua was still in the mine camp, and Barut could barely comfort himself because he was forced by the obscenity of that peerless powerhouse, but what about the next six years?
Barut didn't want to admit that he was fucking afraid of a ghost named Su Tianhua who might not have existed for a long time?
Su Tianhua, where the hell are you!
Su Tianhua, are you dead? Are you fucking dead?
Every day for six years, Barut asked himself like this, the resentment and grievances against the Su family in his heart were constantly accumulating and fermenting.
Every time he saw a pair of sisters and brothers of the Su family, he wanted to go up and ravage them into a pile of rotten meat, but he was afraid that as soon as he turned around, he would see Su Tianhua's pair of god-like cold eyes.
This kind of painful entanglement of being stuck in the throat, not vomiting or unhappy, wanting to vent frantically but having to grit his teeth to retract the killing machine, finally accumulated to the peak after Su Tianhua disappeared for six years.
Barut couldn't allow himself to be haunted and tormented by Su Tianhua's ghost again, so he had the torture he had with Renault three months earlier.
He wants to use Renault as a tool to test what kind of situation Su Tianhua is in now.
Su Tianhua didn't show up for six years, and there must have been some accident, but Barut wanted to use Renault's injury to send a signal to Su Tianhua-
If you don't show up, I'm going to move your children.
On that day, Barut broke Renault's two leg bones and three ribs, which was the severity of his careful consideration, which could not only make Su Tianhua feel his son's pain but not form a mortal enmity with the other party at once.
Even so, Barut fled back to the Iron Mountain tribe's headquarters immediately after his move, and waited three months before returning to the mine.
At the same time, before leaving, he also threw Renault in the abandoned mine, letting the latter wait for death slowly, and at the same time giving Su Tianhua a time to appear and rescue.
Finally, three months later, he returned to the mine, and Renault had undergone some strange changes in his body as he had expected.
Barut retracted his thoughts, as if he was analyzing Jia Ren's words just now, and he was also thinking about his next plan:
"If it was really Su Tianhua who came back, with his strength to see me treat Renault like this, it would be impossible to just give up, and he would leave me some warnings, but now I haven't received a little movement......"
"But if it weren't for Su Tianhua, how could this kid Renault gain the power to kill Lu Zhen in a short period of time......"
Barut's murderous orc face showed a very disproportionately sinister expression, but his right hand kept rubbing the four scars on his chest until it was red and hot.
Rumble.
His figure stood up sharply, as if he had made up his mind:
"Since I can't see the situation clearly...... Let's go a little more than that!"
In the afternoon of the same day.
Su Daji stretched out and gently pounded her tired shoulders and walked out of the slave workshop in the mining slave village.
The sun, which had sunk slightly, still exuded a fiery light, sprinkled on her beautiful face covered with a thin layer of sweat, reflecting the colorful colors.
"Isn't it too early......"
Although she was exhausted, Su Daji looked at the height of the sun, trotted back to her wooden house as fast as she could, and soon picked up a bamboo basket and walked out alone towards the outside of the miner village.
Her mind echoed Renault's advice to her the other day:
"Sister, it's best for you not to go anywhere except the workshop these days, and stay at home obediently...... The younger brother will soon be ready to take you away. ”
When Renault said this, there was a seriousness and seriousness in his eyes that he had never seen before, and two days ago, Su Daji did follow Renault's advice and went anywhere safely.
But today, contrary to Renault's instructions, she left the village and ran briskly in the direction of the other side of the mine.
"Xiao Nuo is now working hard every day to escape, and I, as a sister, can't hold him back......"
Su Daji's wise eyes will always be able to see the seamless so-called truth that Renault thinks is concealing.
"Xiao Nuo's daily meal is getting bigger and bigger, although he says that he is full every time, but the little gluttonous cat-like eyes ......"
"Xiao Nuo's clothes these days have worn marks on the knees and trouser hems, and the vest every morning also smells of sweat......"
"And that orchid that morning......"
Thinking of these small details, Su Daji's face unconsciously showed a faint smile:
"Xiao Nuo thinks I don't know how to do so many things behind my back, silly boy, my sister should at least work hard to let you eat a full meal......"
The direction in which Su Daji is moving at this moment is the direction where the angle between the mining slave village and the buried bone mine extends outward, which is the space that the demon clan has set aside for these poor mining slaves to move freely.
On weekdays, those slave girls would gather wild vegetables in this space as 'delicacies' on their tables, and they could also exchange them for some necessary daily necessities from Elle.
So Su Daji's actions at this moment did not attract anyone's attention, she trotted all the way, and soon passed through the area where the slave girls often collected wild vegetables every day, and then walked out all the weeds half a person high, approaching the barren area at the very edge of the mine camp.
Su Daji continued on his way, and after about half a meal, he saw a towering watchtower and a pine fence more than five meters high.
"It's almost there. ”
Su Daji's eyes flashed with a unique intelligent light, and her extremely skilled cat waist hid in one of the tallest and most lush weeds next to her, as long as it was not deliberately observed, the demon overseer on the watchtower would definitely not see that there was a petite body hidden here.
As the old saying goes, dragons give birth to dragons, and phoenixes give birth to phoenixes.
The sensitivity, meticulousness and decisiveness shown by Su Tianhua's daughter at this time were not lost at all to Renault, who was bouncing on the Bone Mountain Range these nights, and she was already familiar with the rules and habits of the demon overseers who changed shifts back and forth on this watchtower.
Even, there was no need to look at the sun again, Su Daji would know with her eyes closed, and after a while, the demon overseer would walk back to the camp half an hour earlier to change shifts with others.
It's a lazy way of being unique to the overseer, but it's a bonus that Suda can enjoy every seven days. ’
In this short half hour, she could quickly rush to the corner between the pine fence at the edge of the mine camp and a small hill extending from the mountains, where there was a clearing at the root of the mountain that had never been discovered before, overgrown with dense wild vegetables!
It was a secret paradise that belonged to Su Daji, and it was also the source of the raw materials for the whole pot of wild vegetable glutinous rice cakes that she was going to prepare for Renault today.
Su Daji quickly ran to the lush corner, and a pair of small hands covered with calluses and bloody mouths flew quickly on the ground, and the degree of proficiency was dazzling.
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