"Miner Miner Miner - Miner Miner - " A burst of blue light flashed, and the silence and darkness that pierced through the underground tunnel hurriedly lit up the vague outline in front of the road, and then quickly disappeared into the long, endless darkness.

The huge metal box that is moving forward is still speeding up and increasing the size non-stop, the blue light at the top flickering and dimming, rubbing slightly without gaps, non-stop, full of vibration, it is along the thick metal bottom plate, buzzing in, constantly disturbing the tired and sensitive nerves of the man.

It was a utility room embedded in the edge of the conveyor boat, which was usually used only to stack passengers' luggage, but no one would have imagined that it could be used as a simple cage for prisoners with only a large metal lock and a sturdy metal lock.

In this cell, which was full of silence, there were seven people in custody at this time.

Three of the yellow-faced men, who knew at a glance that they were rustic crop handles, and who did not know where they had been taken from were still full of horror, were all crammed together in the innermost part of the corner of the cell, all with their heads bowed, and could hardly hear any words.

In addition to these three people, there were two burly and stout men, who seemed to know each other well, and they occupied the larger area of the cage next to the cage.

These two men are not easy to mess with at a glance, and one of them has a hideous and winding scar on his face, just to mark himself with a "living people do not enter" archway, so that the word "vicious" can be perfectly explained.

Ever since the two of them got together, they have been talking and laughing, and sometimes they have gathered and whispered, as if they were discussing some elaborate and detailed plan, so that there will be some joyful and joyful sounds of seeing each other late.

Leaning near the two of them, there was a short, square-faced old man who probed his brain from time to time, his stooping body was full of humility visible to the naked eye, and it was obvious that he knew these two ruthless people who had a good conversation, and several times he was flattering and wanted to insert their mouths into their topics, but he was always ignored by those two people in annoyance.

It was obviously incompatible with these people, but it was the one who was lying in a corner on one side at this time, and he didn't know what to do. Shi Liang, who was already covered in scars, had hollow eyes, tilted his head, and stared at the thick metal outer wall in a daze, as if he was dead, and there was no sound.

At this time, the man's body was already untouched, his body was soft, and his muscles and spleen were probably injured. This time, he didn't know what kind of inhuman torture he had experienced, but he was not completely stunned by the knife catcher again, but his eyes were blank and his eyes were glazed.

It wasn't until the last moment before the boat set off that he was sent into the engine room, and he was directly supported by the two knife catchers who escorted him all the way, escorted him into the cell in the boat, and threw him in a corner of the room.

The green-robed warrior of Taizhen Mansion, who had done everything, clapped his hands, his face was full of disgust, and he turned his head and got off the boat. Since then, the boat has departed, but no one cares about it again.

For this scumbag who was carried in at the end, the other people in the prison would naturally pay attention to it first, but this did not prevent them from making smart decisions on their own and selectively ignoring the others.

After all, judging by the clothes of the two samurai who brought him in, they were not the ordinary soldiers who were in charge of guarding them before. Of course, the six people in the cage will be curious, but at the moment, in this stall where the future itself is uncertain, no one will take the leisure to provoke a military prisoner, even if he is just lying there, dying.

The propulsion drive of the transmission boat quickly completed the increase in power, and after a while, it had reached the anchored driving speed, and began to move forward at a uniform speed along this dark, mysterious, and unknown underground track that was laid out, straight towards the established direction, and drove forward.

The car was on the right track, and it was originally a journey with slight bumps, but now it has suddenly stabilized a lot, and I can't help but let a group of prisoners who feel depressed because of the poor suspension conditions breathe a sigh of relief.

"Grandma! A waste with all hands and feet broken, what does it need to worry about! It was at this moment that a soldier in a black training uniform grabbed a handful of dried fruits, and it was he who stepped out of the cabin in the middle of the room with a curse, and after glancing at the people who had all been silenced, he turned around again.

Behind him was a colleague who walked out, and he was naturally dissatisfied in his heart: "He himself is comfortable, grandma is a bear!" After a few words of softly and angrily cursed on his lips, the man walked briskly forward, laughing with the man at first, and soon changed cabins and closed the open hatch.

In this moving boat, it will definitely not be only the seven people in the cage, but the soldiers who are responsible for guarding the accompanying ones finally have a moment of leisure, of course, they have to 'recuperate' first, and naturally there is no extra effort to take care of their few unimportant 'pigs and dogs'.

The six people who were locked up looked at each other for no reason, looked at each other, and after looking at each other, they invariably picked up their eyes and secretly glanced at the man in military uniform who was still lying on the ground, with his head turned sideways, and he was already a man in military uniform who didn't know life and death.

The silence did not last long. The burly man with a scarred face spoke first, and commanded to a square-faced old man who had been leaning beside him in front of him: "Hua Laogou, go up and take a look, is that person dead?" "This person is already the 'little brother' he is best able to call at the moment.

As for the three honest men in the corner on the other side who covered their heads and made promises, they had already put away their little curiosity at this time, and continued to huddle together, naturally they would not be suitable to be the first pioneer of 'eating crabs'.

"Zhao Ye... The old man was named, and his body couldn't help but tremble for a while, twisting his ugly square face, and engraved the twisted and crooked word 'fear' on his face, "I... Think... ”

Of course, the strong man would not leave a chance for the old man to shake out the freshly beaten ink in his stomach. But when he saw the scar man's face instantly turned pale, he said sternly with a stinky face: "What are you!" Lao Tzu let you go! You're going to go! Don't be your mother-in-law's, look for a fight! ”

The old man was already timid, and he was frightened by that person, and then he saw that the two burly strong men had already joined forces, both of them looked fierce and vicious, and he couldn't help but be more timid, so he had to tremble, according to the meaning of the scarred man, he carefully moved to Shi Liang's side, and said in a trembling whisper: "Army... Lord, grandfather... YOU CAN ... I can still move... Play? ”

“。。。。。。” The man lying on the ground was snorting weakly at this time, and he did not have the strength to give the old man any form of response.

didn't wait for a moment, but the man with the scar on his face was a little impatient, and urged: "Hua Laogou, you should be faster!" ”

The old man was naturally already riding a tiger, so he frowned, and then slowly leaned his body forward slightly, and continued to mutter: "Army... Master Jun... Offended. As he spoke, he gently probed his finger to the tip of the nose of the seriously injured man who seemed to be stiff and had empty eyes.

It's a pity that Shi Liang's snort at this time is already very weak, and it is not as normal as usual, which can be easily noticed. The old man waited with bated breath for a long time, but he was still a little uncertain, but in desperation, he once again leaned down very carefully, and gently took the old hand and put it on the man's neck.

"Boom!" In an instant, there was a soft sound, which instantly pressed the back of Hua Laogou's back, making his face stagnant and a little stuffy. "Ahh What a fuss, what are you doing! ”

"I..." The old man was hesitant, at this moment, his consciousness seemed to be quietly adding some kind of indescribable special thing, but he didn't know how to describe it, and finally he had to knock on his head, thinking that he had just been confused, and had a special dream of unknown words for a moment.

The scar man was not used to this short old man, but stood up with his accomplices beside him, the tall tiger body was like a huge mountain, his eyes were still sharp, and he looked down at the obscene old rabbit, he should have been a little impatient with his grinding at this time.

Seeing how strong the person is, and the battle is so compelling, the timid and fearful Hua Laogou can naturally only quickly calm down his mood, and once again took out his veteran hand, and with great courage, he probed the pulse of the man who was still not moving.

The delicate touch was transmitted from the old man's fingertips to the ocean of his consciousness in an instant, and the spiritual world, which had become more and more blurred over the years, suddenly became a little more flexible at this moment. Of course, this is just an unconscious subtlety, and naturally it can't let the old man who is confused at this time immediately notice the difference, but it can finally make him very sure at the moment, and happily replied: "Not dead, not dead." Zhao Ye, this military master is not dead, he is still alive! ”

"What a noise!" The impatient reprimand was delivered to the ears of the prisoners in the cage, and there was a thunderous explosion, which frightened the silence in the field. This is the same soldier who walked into the next cabin earlier, and it happened to be at this time that he walked out of the hatch.

The man was already in an unhappy mood, and when he saw the commotion at this time, he walked to the fence in three or two steps, calmly took out the short stick hanging from his waist, struck the sturdy metal partition viciously, and continued to scold at several people: "Grandma is a bear, if anyone dares to make any more noise, he will definitely be beaten with a stick from Lao Tzu!" After scolding, I happened to realize that the obscene old man was standing not far in front of Shi Liang, looking submissive, so he casually ordered, "Old man, you serve Lao Tzu well, don't die on this boat!" If there is a problem, I'll ask you! After that, he didn't wait for the old man to agree, but he left again in a huff.