Harry woke up looking at the familiar ceiling and found himself sleeping on a bed with a quilt draped over him. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

He didn't know what time it was, but from the fact that the oil lamp in the house hadn't been extinguished, he could infer that it was not yet time to go to bed.

"Yo, Harry, you're finally awake, and we're worried about what you're going to do if you keep sleeping, and you haven't eaten dinner yet. Ivan on the bed cocked Erlang's legs, put his hands under his head, and said in a leisurely tone.

"Harry got up and ate his dinner, it won't be good if it stays long. Fina on the other side said with concern.

"Sorry to worry you, I'm going to eat. "Harry's heart warms, everyone is a good person, don't worry, I will definitely get you out.

As soon as he moved his body, an indescribable pain spread throughout his body, "Ah!" Harry couldn't help but make a sound, it hurt, the sequelae of overexercise had attacked, but Harry still endured the severe pain and slowly got up from the bed, put his feet into the shoes on the ground, and took every step carefully.

"Harry, don't you?" asked Fina, looking at Harry's bared teeth and a pained expression.

"Don't worry about Fina, it's okay, I used to be like this, just get used to it, it's not a big deal, as long as Harry persists, maybe he can develop muscles like that guy in Vanoda." The first half of Ivan's sentence was an encouraging word, and the second half of the sentence became his joke, and Ivan was really poor all the time.

Harry smiled wryly, but he couldn't even make a wry smile, instead distorting his entire face into an ugly bitter melon.

Finally he walked to the table and looked at the bread and gruel on the table, Harry grabbed the bread and devoured it, for he was so hungry, never so hungry.

"By the way, Ivan, what time is it?" asked Harry, biting into his bread.

"Now, it's probably past eight o'clock in the evening. Ivan thought for a moment, then said.

At eight o'clock, he slept for about two hours, and Harry finished the class at five o'clock, and then took a shower and changed his clothes, and it was six o'clock.

At this time, the door of the house was pushed open, and the bald man walked in, and Harry stopped what he was doing and looked over.

"Get up quickly, and gather in the square at once. The bald man walked up to Harry's cell and took out the key to unlock it.

"Is there anything important?" asked Harry.

The bald man glanced at Harry and said impatiently, "Don't ask so much nonsense, you'll know when you go." ”

The whole dim corridor was a rare sight now, everyone came out of the room, although they looked dazed, but they still obediently moved in the direction of the square, in the flow of people, Harry was helped by Ivan and Fina, the speed was very slow, so it was obvious that he was behind these people.

It was still a vast and bright square, but the center was surrounded by a large circle of people, and there were a few people standing in the center.

"Everyone, please let me, let me, thank you. Ivan pushed aside the crowd to make a way and escorted Fina, who was holding Harry, to the front.

The people in the circle were clearly divided into two sides, one in full costumes, and the rest were surrounded by people in tattered clothes, but one thing they had in common was that they were all slaves.

The people standing in the center didn't know anyone except for the bearded man who Harry knew.

After looking at the people, the bearded man pinched his mustache, and his eyes showed the action of the group of people who were surrounded by surprise.

The crowd made a way, and two big men each carried their children who looked seven or eight years old, walked to the center, and then let go of the two of them.

Harry's eyes, who were leaning next to Ivan, suddenly widened, and he looked incredulous, it turned out to be the big Ivan and Jason, they were still alive, seeing that they were safe and sound, Harry was relieved, they were fine.

A big fat man walked past the bearded man, he was dressed as a gentleman, a tall black top hat and a black tuxedo, a white undershirt, a pair of black boots, and a black wooden cane.

The fat man came to Jason and Ivan with a smile on his face and asked, "Are you good friends?"

"We're friends, what's wrong?" Ivan said with a strange face, and although he didn't know why he asked such a strange question, Ivan answered anyway.

"That's good, that's good. The fat man's chubby face laughed and applauded.

The next words of the fat man shocked Ivan.

"Then, I ask you to kill each other. The fat man put away his smile and said with a solemn face.

"What?!" Ivan said with his eyes wide open in disbelief.

"Don't be kidding, we're not going to do this!" Ivan's eyes looked directly at the fat man, he wouldn't do this, he couldn't hurt his friends.

"Hehe, yes, what if your friend wants to kill you?" the fat man smiled brightly again.

"How is that possible, yes, Jason, you don't ......" Ivan turned his head and was about to ask Jason behind him.

Ivan's words stopped, he looked at Jason with a look of disbelief, scarlet blood slowly flowed from Ivan's back, unspeakable pain spread throughout his body, and a glittering dagger plunged deep into Ivan's back, and it was Jason who held the dagger.

The crowd of onlookers around them fell silent, Ivan was expressionless, Harry looked incredulous, and Fina covered her mouth and didn't speak, but everyone's eyes were surprised.

"Why... Why are you doing this? Friend's. Blood flowed from the corners of Ivan's mouth, and he said intermittently.

Jason pulled out his dagger, splashed his face with blood, staggered back, and repeated the words "I'm sorry, I'm sorry......

Then an even crazier scene appeared, Ivan ignored the knife wound on his body, rushed to Jason and choked his neck fiercely, and said with a crazy face, "Why are you doing this, why, tell me!!"

Jason's eyes were about to turn white, and it was obvious that he was about to be strangled to death by Ivan's tremendous force, but he still had the dagger in his hand, and the dagger stabbed Ivan in the stomach frantically, and stabbed one after another, poof!

Finally Ivan let go of his hand and fell back heavily, stirring up a cloud of dust, but his face still retained that dead expression.

Haha...!A violent pant sounded out, Jason gasped as he looked at the blood-stained knife in his hand, his hand trembled uncontrollably, and then he fell to the ground, and the knife fell to the side, and the blood was stained with dust on the ground.

"It's not me, it's not me who did it, it's all you, it's all you...... Woo-ahh Jason covered his head, tears streaming down his face, and let out an endless cry of sorrow.

The fat man whistled, and suddenly a silver figure passed through the crowd and pounced fiercely on the crying Jason, making a tearing sound.