Chapter 814: Poison in Prison

Let's say that there was a big incident in front of Shaoqiu's house, and the old woman died in front of her house in an instant, this matter is not clear in any case, and in the crowd, there is a lot of shouting and abuse, and it is not so easy to clear up your crimes.

After a night's trouble, Shaoqiu was very weak at this time, and his physical strength was exhausted, which was also very obvious, he was already in a state of shock, even if people said that they really killed someone, they didn't have the energy to say it at this time, so they had to sit silently on the side, and everything was left to fate.

In a daze, Shaoqiu came to a strange place, why did she live here? Shaoqiu couldn't figure it out, curled up in a dark corner for a while, shivering all over, the cold and biting wind kept blowing, from the broken wall, whirring in, very cold, plus there was no clothes and quilts here, it was really extremely difficult to live this cold night.

There is not only Shaoqiu imprisoned in this prison, but there is also another group of people, all of whom are almost naked, it is almost winter, and the wind howling outside the wall sounds particularly desperate at night, especially Shaoqiu, who has almost reached the point of survival after this incident.

When I was thinking about how to get out, I suddenly heard a roar, which came from the group, and there was a strong man in the group, who obviously had a scar on his face, and roared in a low voice at this time, not knowing what to do with Shaoqiu.

Scarface roared, and one of the somewhat thin men came over with a knife, standing in front of Shao Qiuzhi, without saying a word, and kept smiling at him, smiling very evilly.

"What do you want to do?" Shaoqiu asked.

"Take off your pants, the boss said, I'm going to eat your thing, aphrodisiac!" Some emaciated men said so insidiously.

"Oh my God, these people dare to eat my life." Shaoqiu thought so, covering his place at this time, saying that he would not take off his pants at all, and he would not take them off even if he was killed, otherwise, once he took off his pants, he still didn't know what the consequences would be.

Not far away, there was a thin man, covering his lower body, lying on a piece of hay in a daze, and kept talking mushly, and the thing that dared to love him was also suffering, and maybe it was eaten by the boss.

The thin man was obviously unwilling, unfashionable and wanted to pounce, wanting to seek justice from the gang, he couldn't just eat his own life for nothing, but every time he pounced, all he got was a few heart-wrenching blows, and he didn't get any benefits.

The boss didn't make a move, it was only those subordinates who beat people for him, it was very ferocious, and in an instant, he had already beaten the thin man to death, and he could barely breathe.

Faced with this scene, Shaoqiu didn't know what to do for a while, if there was no life, let Xiaohua know, then he had to scold himself to death?

Besides, I also have a finger on weekdays to tell the habit of dissipating fatigue, and once I lose this life, what are I going to do in the deep night? You can't let that boss eat it for nothing.

I want to escape at this time, but this place is so heavily guarded that it is simply an impregnable existence, and I can't go out when I am idle, otherwise, that thin man will not have this kind of thing happening.

But what evil did he create, otherwise, how could he have encountered such a thing?

"Boss, that person is very fierce, I don't dare to cut him, please forgive me!" A somewhat haggard man said to the Boss.

"Go and cut him, otherwise, Lao Tzu will eat you."

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After struggling for half the night, gradually, people fell asleep one after another, Shaoqiu didn't dare to fall asleep at this time, and had to find a way to escape from here, otherwise, the consequences would be unimaginable.

At this time, I think of what I do on weekdays, and I want to do the kind of thing that I have to do to tell me to eliminate my fatigue, otherwise, there will be no retribution today, it seems that God is the most fair, a drink and a peck are not predetermined, not your own, don't think about it.

But can't God forgive your youth and ignorance, and from then on, you will never do that kind of thing again, so why should you take the root of your life?

Outside the window, the desolate wind blew in bursts, blowing on people's bodies, very cold, at this time I wanted to escape from this prison, but after thinking about it, I couldn't do it anyway.

Time passed quickly, Shao Qiuba hoped to escape from this prison and return to the deserted village, wanting to see the girl coming, I don't know if she was doing well at this time.

Just thinking like this, the jailer came in, looked at it, this person knows himself, isn't it Widow Liu's nephew, came in at this time, saw Shaoqiu, very unwelcome, because there was a lot of scandal between Shaoqiu and Widow Liu, so that the jailer also knew some things, at this time I heard that this group of people wanted to cut his thing, but he pretended not to hear, slammed the cell door, and walked out in an instant.

The jailer was a very upright person, and it was common for Widow Liu to haunt the door of Shaoqiu's house from time to time, and he often had to persuade him, saying that it was a joke to spread it out and let people hear it, right?

However, for some reason, Widow Liu did not listen to persuasion, and even used it as Shaoqiu's face, and from time to time she would kick in front of the door of her house, or dance or something.

Knowing that Widow Liu didn't listen to persuasion, the jailer just turned a blind eye and didn't interfere too much, knowing that it was useless, on the contrary, he said this Widow Liu, which made her angry in vain, maybe she might not have anything to do with herself in the future.

The jailer didn't dare to say that Widow Liu, after all, she was her elder, but it was different for this Shaoqiu, and he often thought about teaching a lesson or two, and even said that if he met him on the street in the future, he would suffer it.

Shaoqiu remembered the words of the jailer, generally speaking, there is nothing to do, and he often does not dare to go to the street, even if it is sunny, it is just a nest in the house and reading a book, and he does not dare to go to the street to wander, for fear that if he hits the hand of the jailer, he is afraid that there will be no good fruit to eat.

However, when I didn't meet the jailer on the street and fell into this prison, for a while, I even had a sense of fate, and I might never be able to get out of this life again, but I could only die here.

Just as he was thinking about the past, the group pounced on him again, and without saying a word, Shaoqiu took off his pants and immediately wanted to take off his thing for drinking.

In the face of all this unbearable, Shaoqiu didn't know what to do for a while, so he used it as a jailer's face, and fought with that group of people, and for a while, he really beat himself not like him, his nose was blue and his face was swollen, and he was bleeding nonstop, which was very wretched.

Seeing that Shaoqiu had become like this, the group stopped thinking about getting his thing for a while, and gathered together with each other, whispering, not knowing what they were talking about.

At this time, Shaoqiu could only cry incessantly, giving people a feeling that he didn't want to live, and the jailer was almost sympathetic at this time, but thinking of the matter between this person and Widow Liu, he threw that sympathetic heart to the country of Clawwa again.

For that group of people who spit on Shaoqiu's body, and even drenched his wounds with urine, for a while, they just stood outside from a distance, sneering, and did not lend a helping hand.

On the contrary, the jailer was very desperate that the gang had killed the young man, otherwise, he would not be able to wash away the shame he had suffered.

Shaoqiu really couldn't stand it, so he asked the jailer for a bottle of poison, and did his best to do his best, so that the jailer really believed him, thinking that he was going to commit suicide, so he agreed to come down at that time, and in an instant, he got a bottle of highly poisonous things for it, as long as this Shaoqiu died, he would not go out to meet people in the future, and no one would say anything bad about himself.

Shaoqiu had this bottle of poison, and he was overjoyed in his heart, thinking of a way, no matter what, he had to protect himself, and his parents who were affected by his body must not be damaged one or two, otherwise, he would be very unfilial, wouldn't it?

"Would you like to take a sip?" Shaoqiu saw that the group was eating, and at this time he stepped forward and handed the poison to the group of people.

"!" Scarface took a sip, not daring to approach at this time, for fear that the poison would accidentally get into his wine glass, and if he drank it, it would be inappropriate.

And the subordinates of the cell boss came over at this time, without saying a word, and added their fists and feet to Shaoqiu, asking him to know some politeness in the future, and not to make such a mistake.

"Do you dare to tell our eldest brother to drink this thing?" After the cell boss's men had finished fighting, they dropped the words, and sat down next to the cell boss again.

Shaoqiu really drank a lot of this poison at this time, of course, the reason why he did this, it was also a certain certainty, licorice mung bean soup was quietly prepared, once the poison was drunk, and then the licorice mung bean soup was poured into his stomach.

When the group saw Shaoqiu drink the poison, they were all surprised and stunned for a while, no longer the same as before, and even wanted to persuade him at this time, telling him not to drink these unbearable things.

However, Shaoqiu didn't listen to persuasion, so he drank a lot of this poison, and when he saw this scene, the gang was almost stupid for a while, and they didn't even drink wine, because when they smelled this smell, they were very disgusting, and they no longer had the meaning of drinking and eating.

After Shaoqiu drank the poison, he lay down in a pile of grass, took off his pants, and told the gang to go and get their dirty organs, but the gang did not go, knowing that it was poisonous, and they were very disgusted for a while, and even asked not to live in the same cell with this madman.

The jailer agreed to the group, and at this time Shaoqiu was about to die, and he had already achieved his goal, and it seemed a little redundant to put this group here, so after hearing the group's request, he immediately let them go and put the group in other cells.

Suddenly, Shaoqiu stayed alone in this cell again, and when the sky was gradually getting dark, he couldn't stand the poison of the poison for a while, and curled up in a dark corner, and in an instant, he took licorice and mung bean soup, and his stomach gradually calmed down, and he was no longer so painful.

The jailer was afraid that this Shaoqiu would die in prison, and he might have something to do with him at that time, and once someone accused, he might have to pay for his life, so it was better to let this person go and let him die farther.

On a rainy night, Shaoqiu got out of the prison, walked out of the cell alone, disappeared into the depths of the wilderness, had no rain gear, kept moving forward in the rain, couldn't walk a few steps, this made him feel deeply weak, coupled with lung disease, coughing constantly, and almost no one would believe that he was still alive.

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