A flower-backed spider was slowly pulling its silk from one side to the other in the damp corner, its old web covered with dust and no longer viscous enough. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info But there are still dense remnants of the remnants of the food on it, and it is its brilliant record that proves that it is indeed a good spider who is diligent and good.

It's quiet and it's just the right place to work.

A whisper was heard in the distance, and the spider suddenly stopped its work and quickly disappeared into the shadows in the corner.

"Do we have to stay in here?" Under the dim wall lamp, I could barely make out a short, middle-aged man with a scruffy beard talking.

His clothes were wrinkled like pickles, and he was so dirty that he couldn't see the color clearly, he bent his shoulders and lowered his voice and continued with the other two companions beside him: "Nothing will go wrong, right?"

A younger man beside him looked neater, but his hair was wet on the shoulders and back, his eyes were deep-set, and his eyes were bloodshot, he picked up his messy hair, and whispered in frustration: "This ghost weather, I don't know why it suddenly rained rain, it's very cold these days, do you still have to stand outside and eat rain?" Lao Tzu hasn't slept well for several days, and his feet are numb every day when he stays outside. ”

The dim sconces exploded, and the light dimmed a little more.

The other older leper stretched out his cracked and rough palm and patted the rusty wall lamp, and the light of the wick of the candle jumped and flickered, and then it was slightly brighter, and he grinned with yellow teeth and smiled: "What are you afraid of? It's not the first time we've come in, it's just to hide from the rain." You're a little bold, you old dog!"

"It's not that I'm cowardly, isn't that adult going to inspect again?" said the sloppy middle-aged man anxiously.

"Hehe, that adult's eyes are above the top, how can he care about us little people. But why is he coming again? Didn't he come a few days ago?"

The young man was combing his messy hair on the one hand, and Nunu mouth was deep in the dark corridor, "It's not for that precious ......"

"I've heard that a lot of people died when he was caught...... What the hell is it for?"

"Shh......h You can also inquire about this? Disgusted with his life? That kid is also tough, and he won't recruit ...... until now."

Thinking of the methods of their guard chief, the drenched young man shook his face, and secretly said that he was really drenched by the heavy rain.

"Can you still live without eating for so many days?"

"Who knows, if you don't have anything to eat, you will be beaten by the leader, I'm afraid that there is only one breath left...... This time, Master Wei came over, maybe he won't be able to stand it......"

The three of them talked lower and lower together, and under the flickering lights, there was gradually only a piece of whispering.

............

How many days is this?

Yi Xiao leaned against the wet stone wall, thinking a little dazedly.

The injuries on his body were still unbearable, not only the places where the chains were pierced, but also those invisible injuries under the skin, which hurt so much that his mind was almost stagnant. The blood in his chest flowed slowly, his body temperature dropped so low that he could barely stay alive, and the bones in his body were broken and reborn, leaving the terrible pain of being tortured in the past.

A dilapidated, weak, terrible body......

Yi Qi moved his fingers weakly, his mind sank, and his consciousness fluctuated between the light and the extinction.

Who is he? Who is he?

Is it the mercenary who died under the knife of his teammates in the smoke of gunfire, or the boy who has the same name and surname as him, tortured and died in prison?

There was a chaos in his mind, and to this day, he still couldn't believe everything that had happened.

After tasting the sharp knife that pierced into the bones, he fell into endless darkness, without desire, without feeling. However, at some point, he seemed to hear the sound of water dripping in the distant darkness, and after listening for a long time, he saw a glimmer of light swaying in the depths of the darkness.

What is that?

I don't know why I was curious at that time, why I must want to be closer to the little light in the dark, and sleep quietly like this? Maybe at that time, he was already controlled by the desire for life in his subconscious. In the chaotic darkness, all his thoughts were infused into the faint light and the faint sound of water droplets until they were closer and clearer......

Then, he finally opened his eyes.

As his eyes gradually focused, he saw at a glance the wall lamps emitting dim candlelight behind the iron railing, and the corner of the wall not far away, where water droplets dripped intermittently from the stone wall, gathering a shallow puddle on the ground.

Oh, it's just lamps and water!

This was Yi Qi's first thought after he woke up.

However, in the next moment, as the consciousness became clear, it was as if a switch had been touched, and the pain sensation exploded in the body, instantly spreading throughout the whole body.

The soul suddenly woke up in this strange body, and at the same time found that he was still suffering from pain all the time. Yi Kui now clearly realizes that this is not the world he is familiar with, and this is not his familiar self.

Touching the tips of his ears and behind his ears again, he stared at his blue nails for a long time with a tense face, and then slowly clenched his five fingers into fists. Thinking back to how happy and surprised he was when he just woke up—

"I'm not dead??I'm not dead!I'm not dead!God won't die me!"

Such thoughts filled every corner of his brain, Yi Qi's eyes flashed with unbelievable madness, ecstasy and hatred intertwined to make his heart almost boil, he wanted to make the shameless betrayer pay the price of blood!

The flame of revenge burned in his chest, and his expression was hideous because of the raging emotions, but after seeing his situation clearly, it was like being extinguished by a basin of cold water.

He was in a small cage, surrounded on three sides by impenetrable stone walls, and on the opposite side was made of countless wrist-thick metal rods, which looked unbreakable. And he himself, like a trapped beast caught by a hunter, was nailed to this cage that saw the light of day in a miserable spoils of war strung in chains. Pain and hunger overwhelmed him, and he was weak even to speak.

What an embarrassment, what an embarrassment.

If none of this could shake his spirit, but when he found that his body at this time was very different from his own, Yi Xiao's tenacious heart began to become extremely uneasy.

Fingers, arms, legs, almost everywhere familiar - the calluses from the hands of the gun, the solid muscles that have been trained for many years, the honey-colored skin of the wind and rain are all gone, replaced by a body like a pampered teenager.

When he trembled his arms, clenched his gums, struggled, dragged his scarred body to the puddle, and saw the completely unfamiliar face in the reflection, he was stunned for a long time as if struck by lightning, and finally slowly pressed his forehead against the cold ground, clenched his fingernails with his fists and sunk into the flesh, and let out a desperate whimper like a beast in his throat.

It didn't take long for him to recover from the blow.

His whole person was locked by chains, his pipa bones and ankles were completely pierced by chains, the flesh and blood of the wounds were blurred beyond sight, and there were countless unhealed scars left all over his body, there were countless whiplashes and burns, and the most terrible thing was that the bones did not know how many were broken, and the pain was so painful that he couldn't wait to pull the broken bones out of his body and throw them away.

The reason for this naked sign of abuse finally came to light hours after he woke up—

"Yo, this kid is quite energetic today! Look, what do I say, I won't die so easily!"

"Ahh

“...... Ahem, give him a few days to breathe, isn't this going to be alive again?"

"Anyway, don't be light or heavy, as is customary, don't make it like last time and almost can't pay the difference, if you really let this guy have an accident, the chief of the guard won't pick our skin?"

"Know...... Know"

With this conversation, two strong men dressed in the same color and cloth came over, looking like the little leader of the jailer.

The two of them took out a special key to open the prison door, and before Yi Xiao could say anything, one of them took out a long whip wrapped in tung oil from his body and flogged it down with his head and face.

The whip fell the flesh, the muscles on Yi Yan's body twitched involuntarily, and the wounds on his body were also led to burst, and the hot pain was transmitted from the nerve endings to the brain. After only eating about ten whips, the pain was almost paralyzing all over his body, Yi Xiao lay on his side with blue lips, even though his anger was about to burn through the skull, but his body did not have the slightest strength, so he could only reflexively curl up as much as possible to avoid the whipping.

With a full fifteen lashes, the jailer took a sip and withdrew his hand, and the two of them went away giggling as they went to scald the wine and eat.

The prisoners were left to close their eyes and linger on the cold ground.

Pain......

The limbs were stiff and uncontrollable, and blood oozed from the bruised skin from the whiplash.

It hurts......

Muscle spasms, muscles and bones are paralyzed, and new and old injuries all over the body are clamouring and destroying the nerves.

"It fucking hurts......"

Yi Xiao half-opened his eyes, his gaze unconsciously scattered on the prison bar, and he muttered.

There was no strength to examine the wound, there was no condition to treat the wound, and the face could not move against the ground, like a fish stranded on land waiting to die...... His heart was pierced beyond measure, and his eyes were torn apart, no matter who he became, no matter what happened, he wanted to live, he still wanted to live!

Maybe there is always a glimmer of life in a desperate situation.

At this moment, a faint and delicate cold current in his body caught his attention, which was intermittent, like an indescribable breath of life, and like the gentlest water, flowing through the limbs and veins, nourishing the heart and nourishing every wound. As time passed, the body gradually regained consciousness under the soothing of the cold current, and the pain was slightly reduced.

I don't know how much time has passed, but he can barely move his body after saving his breath.

Under the care of this strange cold current, although the wound still exists, it finally picked up another life......

Yi Kui was shocked and suspicious, this special energy was born from the dantian, and I don't know what the principle is, could it be that there is really something like true qi in martial arts?

But before he could make a name, there was another movement outside the prison hallway.