Beidou smelled the smell of conspiracy, the intertwined interests in the camp, the forces behind the interests, and the water in it was deeper than he imagined. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

With a snap, a teapot overturned, and an instructor accidentally bumped into it, and the water poured on the table, with a water stain, and it slowly spread out to the edge of the table, and a drop of water fell to the ground.

Drop after drop, as if it were timekeeping, timing the punishment. However, when the punishment will be over, it depends on the mood of the instructors. Beidou silently counts the droplets, just like counting the sheep and the stars, which can divert attention a little and make the pain less intense.

The wails rose to the highest level when water dripped from the table to the ground and a puddle was hoarded on the ground, and these people who had experienced the cruelty of the camp classes, who were more resilient than ordinary people, had to vent their physical pain in this way.

In the face of torture, even a scarred veteran and a soldier with tough lines can't control his wail!

This wail is like a begging for mercy from the instructors! It seems to say, let me go, let me go!

Before the misery and suffering, the heart inevitably prays to God, or as it is now, to the one who punishes!

There was only a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy, just staring at the front, his eyes were bloodshot, he could endure it, more than everyone here!

He counted the droplets dripping from the corner of the table, and the ten fingerprints didn't move, they were nailed there.

Beidou took a breath and said that ten fingers were connected to the heart, and there was a hot feeling between the ten fingers, but that's it. Where is this pain compared to the pain of the fire that day?

Thinking of this, all of a sudden, Beidou woke up, and his heart suddenly shook a little, as if a spark was floating in the air and was about to fall.

The pain of fire, huh?

"Hmph, boy, you have a lot of backbone! You have so much backbone, don't you seem that we are too temperamental?" the instructor stretched out his hand, and one of them handed him a whip the thickness of three fingers, a heavy whip wrapped in thorny vines!

I don't know how long it took, the whipping stopped, Beidou opened his eyes, and the instructor's hand was grabbed by another person.

The other person: "Almost." ”

The instructor: "Hmph, you're in luck, boy!"

Beidou glanced left and right with his peripheral vision, and two or three people had passed out, as if they couldn't wake up.

The instructors began to untie the ropes of the living.

The door opened, and a person strode in, he was a little anxious, his eyes fell on Beidou, this person stopped in front of the instructor who whipped Beidou, and whispered a few words in his ear.

It's a bad feeling, and just when I'm about to get out of trouble, someone interrupts the process, and this kind of change is always worrying. Until Beidou saw the eyes of the person who came in, that person was laughing, not bad and good-natured, smiling.

Bad premonition!

Beidou watched as the living prisoners around him left, staggering, supporting, and crawling, and they tried their best to escape from here. The only ones left are those who passed out and seemed to be dead, and only these people were with Beidou as their companions.

The instructors also left, leaving only the only one.

"It seems that I was wrong, and your luck is not good. You're going to die, do you have any last words?"

"You're going to kill me?"

"No, someone is trying to kill you. ”

"Who?"

"Do you know what's the difference?" The instructor looked at Beidou with a sneering look in his eyes: "Could it be that you still want to turn into a ghost to take revenge?"

The instructor picked up a dagger, swiped lightly, picked off the muscles on Beidou's hand, and continued: "I might as well tell you." It's one of the biggest forces in this camp, a person named Zeduan, you remember, but remember to go to him!"

The dagger stabbed into Beidou's chest, reaching the end of the handle!

Beidou did not breathe. In the eyes of the instructor, this is a provocation.

Before you die, dare to provoke?

The instructor used up the daggers, and the three daggers were inserted into Beidou's chest together, but he avoided the vital point!

The bleeding doesn't stop!

Beidou tried to hold on to his slowly closing eyes, but it was a little difficult!

The instructor looked at the sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy on the torture chair, and for a moment, there was a trace of illusion, that kind of determination, it seemed to be a tiger, a tiger who closed his eyes and wanted to take a nap!

This tiger is just sleepy!

What happens when it wakes up again?

Beidou closed his eyes, but the instructor was still in doubt!

The instructor left, and before leaving, he broke Beidou's wrist, which would make him feel a little more relaxed, at least not as nervous as he was now, and a trace of sweat dripped down his cheek, which he didn't pay attention to, up to his jaw.

In this wooden house, time seems to stand still, very quiet.

There was still water on the table, and suddenly there was a hissing sound, bubbling, and the air became hot, and the source of the heat was on Beidou's body.

Beidou's body became more and more scorched, and even his skin turned red, like a furnace.

Beidou opened his eyes, and the first thing that caught his eye was the water on the table and the ground, which was about to evaporate.

Then, Beidou felt the heat. Heat represents life, and it is heat that awakens him from the brink of death. Beidou glanced around, and there were no living people left.

It's getting hotter and hotter, and Beidou knows what this heat represents.

This month's burning is coming! Whenever there is a wound in the body, the burning will be extremely fierce!

The pain of burning covers the pain of ten fingers, and the pain of the dagger sinking into place, for the pain of burning is stronger than theirs!

White smoke is rising from every pore!

Beidou bit the steel needle nailed with ten fingers and pulled it out with his teeth. But he could not move, and was tied to the chair with a rope made of thorns.

Time passed minute by minute, and it was really tiring to fight against the stake, and Beidou fell asleep.

When Beidou woke up, his spirit was better, but his body was weaker, and he glanced at the bleeding area, but the bleeding had not stopped.

He was suddenly startled, and then he remembered that this was the instructor's intention to let him bleed to death!

The stake came again, and he suddenly remembered that the stake would only appear when he was awake, and once he fell asleep, the stake would disappear!

And burning at the stake heals wounds!

This is really a weird characteristic, how can there be such a weird thing?

Beidou didn't dare to fall asleep anymore! Because the blood had already flowed so much that he would feel frightened when he looked at the ground himself.

It's blazing, it's absolutely blazing! Even the thorn rope that binds Beidou is scorched!

Beidou broke free of the rope and pulled out the three daggers on his chest, he tried to stand up, but immediately sat back down, he was really weak!

A ray of daylight appeared in the sky a few more times, and the birds went and came and went on the roof.

The wound in his chest healed, but Beidou didn't pay attention, and his mind stagnated, because the nerves in his brain were numbed by the pain and stimulation coming from all over his body.

In the brain, the stake is still burning, but the stake has receded, which is an illusion. The hallucinations were still draining his spirits, and he was fighting against the stake in hallucinations.

If he goes on like this, he may die, his brain will dry up and die.

In a trance, there was a pair of hands pushing and fighting, and Beidou woke up and woke up from the hallucination.

Beidou: "It's you?"

The eyes hidden behind the cat's face mask suddenly lit up, as bright as starlight, Beidou could see that she was smiling, and she was very happy.

Zhenlian: "It's me. ”

"Why are you here?"

"I couldn't find you, I kept looking, and I found here. ”

Beidou's heart suddenly had a throbbing, which was moved.

Beidou noticed that Zhenlian's clothes were torn, as if they had been scratched by thorns, and she felt a little dusty.

No one knows how long she has been looking for what she said.

Beidou got up, and the two walked out, holding one hand in the other.

Beidou found that he walked more briskly, and it should be that his bones and muscles were stronger, which was a matter of course.

Zhenlian: "Your hair seems to be a little whiter?"

"Really?"

"The first time I saw you, I wanted to ask you, why do you have so many gray hairs?"

Beidou's hand that grabbed Zhenlian suddenly clenched so tightly that he didn't even notice it.

Beidou said gently: "It's genetic, and my dad is like this." ”

When he went out, Beidou took a knife, which was customary.

Zhenlian hesitated for a moment, and also took a knife, which was very similar to Beidou's.

Beidou smiled and handed over a dagger: "This is for you." ”

Zhen Lian reluctantly put the knife back.

On the way, Zhenlian pointed to a bush and said, "I saw a lot of instructors at that time, so I quickly hid and hid here." There was a guy who looked at me, and I was really scared! The instructor was gone, and then I came out, and I saw some injured people who could only limp away, and I hid in again. ”

Beidou suddenly felt a little worried, and he glanced at Zhenlian, a girl who had no Force cultivation.

Beidou once thought that this was a princess who was high up, the stars held the moon, and led the pearl of the temple owner's palm, but later found that wherever this princess went, she was not applauded and welcomed, and was even snubbed. He now knows that this princess is actually not living a very easy life, and she lives very carefully.

Beidou sighed, in such a sinister place, in a world that respects the strong, where can a girl without Force cultivation be noble?

But she's Zhenlian! She's Zhenlian who just arrived here in Beidou and brought him food! It's today, I've been looking for Zhenlian here!

She can't be a girl who is helpless through thick and thin! She wants to be a princess with status and status!

Suddenly, Beidou stepped steadily, and he stepped heavily, not because his body was strong, but because his heart was hard.

Someone's coming!

The person who came ran fast, but he couldn't hide his embarrassment, he was on the run, he glanced at Beidou and Zhenlian under the bushes, and continued to escape.

After a few breaths, someone came again, six or seven people in front of and behind, chasing.

Zhenlian: "Shall we go another way?"

"Let's take a look at what's up ahead. ”

Beidou heard the sound of fighting, and Jin Tie striking.

A little closer, Beidou could even hear the sound of Jin Tie sinking into the flesh, someone was killing.

A person's footsteps were approaching, and Beidou clenched his knife.

The footsteps stopped, as another man haunted the man who was walking here.

When a man kills, I kill you, and he kills me.

What's there?

Closer, Beidou walked past many corpses, close to the path where the battle was fiercest.

Beidou saw two groups of people in the fierce battle, there were more than twenty people, and some people saw him, but no one chased him. These two forces are inseparable.

Beidou and Zhenlian are hiding behind a tree, looking for it, what makes people so desperate?

Wealth touches people's hearts.

What is it?

The two of them were a little forgetful. And the battle between these two groups ended very quickly.

Victory or defeat is just a matter of a knife. More than 20 people were killed to the end, and only six remained, two of whom were seriously injured.

The battle stopped, because the enemy was dead. The remaining six stood a little farther away from each other, all careful, except for the two who stood together, who seemed to be friends.

A broken hand, the seriously injured man stepped back vigilantly, he wanted to go.

"Hmph! I don't have consciousness, and I'm going to take this troubled water?" One of the two people standing together made a move.

Both seriously injured people died.

This is the link of cleaning up the battlefield, only with sufficient strength can they have the qualifications to divide the results of the battle, and the weak people, even if they leave alive, are extravagant hopes.