Chapter 20: The Dungeon Meets the Dead
In the bleak night, the cold wind was like a knife, blowing You Jiecao's body, if it weren't for this, he would have been hiding in the warm quilt at the moment, sleeping peacefully.
The night was dark and cold, and the arm-thick black iron in front of him felt even colder and darker.
You Jiecao was stunned.
When people are at their most depressed, they always think of something good.
He thought of it: soft full wings, a cola with ice cubes, a burger with red fried chicken, a braised pork cooked by his mother, and a trickle of instruction from his father
Just as painful times are slow, happy times are always fast.
In the blink of an eye, the sky was white, his stomach was full, but his heart was empty, like a traveler lost in the forest.
I don't know how thick the black iron on the floor is, and there is a cold temperature.
But no matter how cold this black iron floor is, it can't cold You Jiecao's heart.
He always felt that Volta had a different mood for him.
He didn't believe that this huge city of Ji'an, as the name of the city, did not cause any bloodshed.
But his own business was discovered.
The law is ruthless, and there are no rules.
Suddenly, You Jiecao raised his head and shouted, "Grass!"
This roar angered the prisoner of the good dream.
The people in the same cell were all awake, and one of them, an unkempt middle-aged man, let out a "huh".
Lying on the cold black iron floor again.
But there were very few good-natured prisoners, and there were about a dozen prisoners in this cell.
A big man who is a little cleaner seems to be the boss of a dozen people.
"Hey boy, yelling so loudly, what the hell are you around?"
The mouth full of yellow teeth was covered with yellow dirt, and there was a foul smell coming out, but at this moment, You Jiecao didn't care.
"Smack!" You Jiecao was already slapped in the face.
"What did Lao Tzu ask you?"
The big man with slightly cleaner clothes fell in love with You Jiecao's clothes at a glance, and reached out to pick them up.
But it's people who are angry.
You Jiecao looked at the big man.
"Human, 30 points of combat power. ”
You Jiecao suddenly got up, with a muffled sound, and the big man had already fallen to the ground, with a look on his face as if he had seen a ghost.
The reason why he dared to do this was because he was in the second qi cultivation realm, and You Jiecao had no qi in his body.
Obviously inferior to him.
He was knocked out by his punch.
It made him angry.
But he hasn't done it yet.
The fist of the torrential rain had already fallen on him.
After a violent beating, You Jiecao felt much better.
He curled it up to a corner and buried his head between his arms.
The reason why the boss is the boss is because he is strong.
The bosses are all settled, and they are no match for them.
A dozen or so prisoners, pretending to be asleep.
Anyone who is woken up will not fall asleep so easily.
"Congratulations on beating the prison tyrant and earning 100 victory points. The current victory point is 1001 points. ”
"If the conditions are met, congratulations on being promoted to the Four Qi Cultivation Qi Realm. Current combat strength is 100 points. ”
The big man on the ground had a blue nose and swollen face, and the bones under the mountain all over his body seemed to be broken, and the blood at the corners of his mouth was wipeped. didn't dare to cry out in pain, and glanced at You Jiecao hatefully.
I returned to my original place and lay down again.
He probably can't sleep tonight like You Jiecao.
The sky was getting brighter, and golden light was shining through the small window.
The light of the sun in the morning brought a slight warmth, and the head of the cell guarding the dungeon had already brought breakfast.
If that had not happened, a beautiful handmaid with a sweet smile would have come to wipe his face, and then he would have gone to the palatial palace and had breakfast instead of breakfast in his cell.
You Jiecao has maintained this posture since last night.
It's been hours.
At this time, the unkempt prisoner sighed lightly, picked up something that seemed to be feeding pigs, and brought it to You Jiecao's side.
He said softly, "Little brother, let's eat something!"
You Jiecao was a fierce spirit, and he raised his head suddenly, under a pair of scarlet eyes, there was a circle of black circles, and his eyes were also godless. Apparently didn't sleep all night.
"Uncle Kakale?"
"It's rare that the little brother still remembers me!"
Karle had a smile on his face.
Although You Jiecao doesn't know how he will die, it is always good to meet an acquaintance before he dies.
You Jiecao seemed to see his father.
There were green tears in his eyes that belonged to young people.
Threw himself into the arms of a sweaty man.
He's really broken!
A young man from the earth, who has not had much experience on the earth, is now facing death.
Even scarier than death is waiting.
Wait for death!
Like a father, Karle patted him on the back as if to comfort his child.
In the sun, they snuggle up to each other, and if the scene is outside, it will make people feel very loving.
But this hug, but in a cold cell, is obviously more bleak.
It's like a farewell, a farewell to someone who is about to die.
The sun is warm, and Kare's heart is warmer than the sun, and it is greater than the earth.
The boy who had not slept all night fell into a deep sleep in Kale's arms.
He was so sleepy that he looked like a dog that had just finished his vigil.
He had fallen asleep in the safety of Kale's arms.
The sun poured down on Calle's body, the young man's face.
The young man was already breathing on Calle's lap, the breath of a deep sleep.
Sleep can indeed make people forget a little.
The sleeping boy was very peaceful.
The sky is full of red clouds, the sky is red like fire, and there are homing birds passing by.
Yes, no matter how industrious a person is, he always does not want to work at dusk, and even the industrious old farmers in the fields have gone home.
You Jiecao's eyebrows twitched a few times, and when he opened his eyes, a little irritability came to his heart again.
He sighed.
You Jiecao looked at Kalie with a sad face, and said, "Uncle Kale, why did you come in?"
Karle was stunned, let out a long breath, smiled, and did not answer.
You Jiecao also hated asking too much, so he didn't ask again, since Kalie didn't want to say it, then forget it.
He also doesn't think it matters.
You Jiecao looked up and looked through the window of the dungeon, looking at the red glow that could only be seen.
At this moment, the mood is extremely transparent, and those who were confused before seem to have figured it out at this moment.
From time to time, there are returning geese and nesting birds flying over the horizon, and they are free.
The black iron prison is a large bird cage in which birds that have lost their freedom are kept.
It's getting dark, and at times like this, people usually miss people.
"My sister doesn't know what she's doing, is she scolding me for being a murderer?"
No one gave him an answer.
The evening breeze was like a demon's hand, brushing You Jiecao's face lightly, as if teasing him.
Karle sat next to You Jiecao, but didn't ask him why he came in.
He hated being asked too much, so he didn't ask.
The encounters in life are all wonderful.
There is no delicious barbecue here, only cold iron.
There is no hut with only a black blanket, only a dark and cold cell.
And the two of them were together again.