To tell the truth, the prison was uncomfortable, wet and hard, and although it was covered with thatch, it was not as good as a bedding.

Zhou Yun felt that he was really tired from sleeping this night, and got up and rubbed it for a while before he felt better, and then shouted outside: "Come on, is there anyone?" ”

After a while, the mountain bandits came over and asked impatiently, "Do ......

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