Chapter 162: Nightmare

Cheng Mu knelt beside Zhou Tang, kept patting Zhou Tang's cheeks, and whispered, "Hey! Zhou Tang, wake up! ”

His hand touched Zhou Tang's hot forehead, and then held Zhou Tang's hot hand.

Cheng Mu stood up suddenly, endured the pain all over his body, moved out with difficulty, lay on the iron railing, turned around and pointed to Zhou Tang lying in the corner like a dead dog, and said with a begging look on his face, "She has a fever!" Give her some medicine! ”

The guards outside the iron bars were expressionless, even bloodthirsty, "Heh! You still want to ask me for medicine? ”

Cheng Mu took a deep breath, suppressed the urge in his heart to kick over the cage, and whispered, "If she dies, you will have one less person..."

"Hahaha! If you're dead, you're dead, how many people are dying here a day! When he died, he threw it into the river, and I saw that the fish in the river liked the meat very much. ”

Cheng Mu's hand holding the iron railing instantly clenched, the green tendons on his hand burst out, and the guard's anger directly restrained his smile, and he took out the leather whip on his waist and threw it at Cheng Mu.

Only Cheng Mu moved faster than him, and he dodged away from the iron railing, Zhou Tang's body was already injured and inflamed, resulting in a high fever that did not go away, and he couldn't let himself be injured again because of this senseless beating.

The caretaker took a mouthful of saliva, cursed unlucky, turned around and sat down on the small table again, and drank a little wine.

After all, although the high-level people here can tolerate death, the number of deaths is too large, and they, the grassroots guards, will also be scolded and beaten......

Now forget it! Besides, these people are all big men with rough skin and thick meat, and they are not so crispy.

The caretaker couldn't help but think about it, he was unlucky, and if he could change it with the next door, it would be a blessing......

His eyes narrowed slightly, and he poured a large sip of wine into his mouth.

Cheng Mu couldn't return to Zhou Tang's side, so he could only keep shouting in her ear that she was awake.

At this time, a middle-aged man walked over slowly.

Cheng Mu was already anxious at this moment, and when he heard the footsteps approaching them, a pair of sharp eyes shot directly at the comer.

The middle-aged man couldn't help but tremble when he touched Cheng Mu's gloomy eyes, as if he thought of the scene of being beaten and whipped as soon as he came here.

He forced his composure and whispered, "I can cure him." ”

Cheng Mu's eyes softened at this time, "Come here!" She had a high fever that didn't go away, and she had been burning for almost an hour. ”

Time is temporarily back to half an hour ago.

Cheng Mu was woken up by pain, as soon as he opened his eyes, he saw himself sitting in the corner with his knees crossed, there was no good meat on his body, either the skin was broken and bleeding, or he was bruised and purple, and the clothes on his body were also very dirty.

He looked around and realized that he had once again been locked up as soon as he entered the dungeon game.

This is a prison of more than 20 square meters, and roughly calculated that there are more than ten or twenty people in this prison.

Everyone has wounds of varying degrees and is sluggish......

Outside the prison, there are also constant patrols.

After Cheng Mu temporarily figured out his situation, he began to constantly contact people within the prison area, wanting to find Zhou Tang and the player.

As a result, after walking around, I found Zhou Tang lying on the ground.

It was the muttering of the person next to him that made him sure that this young man was Zhou Tang.

"Zhou Tang, this kid is very stubborn, that... The whip of man went 'whirring' on him..."

"Well, what is he going to do?"

"What to do? He brought it on himself! We're all here, and there's no chance of turning back. ”

"Everybody's been deceived! What can be done? ”

After that, Cheng Mu took over Zhou Tang and tried every means to reduce Zhou Tang's fever, but when there was a lack of medicine, water and cloth, Cheng Mu had no better way.

There was also the previous scene, Cheng Mu asked the guards for medicine.

Because of Cheng Mu's actions, he attracted a middle-aged man.

I saw that the middle-aged man first took off Zhou Tang's shirt...

Cheng Mu endured it on the side, after all, in this copy game, he and Zhou Tang are both men!

The middle-aged man slid neatly on Zhou Tang's back...

Cheng Mu frowned slightly and asked, "Who are you?" ”

The middle-aged man didn't look back and said, "This is the massage of traditional Chinese medicine!" It can make him feverish to a certain extent! ”

The last sentence almost murmured, "Don't believe me, there's no better way now." ”

The middle-aged man turned Zhou Tang over again and pushed it up again.

The effect is actually obvious, and Zhou Tang, who is not awake, gasps heavily, as if he is about to open his eyes......

The middle-aged man used his strength to massage, and he was also beaten before entering the prison, and now he is sweating profusely and weak.

Cheng Mu came to Zhou Tang, raised his hand and gently put it on Zhou Tang's forehead, he was very keenly aware that the temperature on Zhou Tang's forehead had indeed dropped.

Zhou Tang gathered strength in the dark space, constantly trying to gain control of his body, and constantly strengthening his thoughts in his heart to avoid being led astray by those thousands of words.

At that moment, a huge burst of power erupted, and it was finally broken through the darkest moment.

Zhou Tang opened her eyes, and the hazy warm yellow light above her head, and the anxious face, let her know that she was out of ......

Cheng Mu's anxiety turned into joy, "Zhou Tang! You're finally awake! That's great. ”

At this moment, he finally confirmed that this young man was Zhou Tang.

The middle-aged man propped his body with his hands and leaned his weak and weak body against the red brick wall.

Zhou Tang finally found his voice, but the voice he made was weak and pitiful, "Cheng Mu? ”

"It's me!" Cheng Mu held Zhou Tang's back with both hands and asked her to sit up.

Zhou Tang's upper body was still naked, and she seemed to move slightly uncomfortably.

Cheng Mu's arms were also a little tense and he said, "We are all men." ”

Zhou Tang forced himself to loosen his hair, and took the torn clothes handed over by Cheng Mu and put them on.

"Where are we?" Zhou Tang's eyes looked up and down the space he was in, the prison where more than a dozen people were held.

Everyone in the prison had injuries, some serious and some light.

But everyone's clothes are modern and normal...

Cheng Mu shook his head slightly and informed Zhou Tang of all the information he had inquired about.

After all, Zhou Tang has taken ancient history, and he has a clearer division of the era of the ancient blue star, so he can better judge their current situation.

Instead of being like a headless fly like him, he can't find the right background of the times anyway.

Zhou Tang nodded from time to time, and then his gaze fell on the caretaker who was drinking not far from the prison.

The man was dressed in an unorthodox yellow-green military uniform, and there were rows of bloody tools hanging on the wall behind him...

(End of chapter)