Waiting is an extremely difficult thing and extremely torturous.

Waiting to be tortured is even more so, Li Zhengyi stood by the wall, deeply tormented in his heart.

Time seems to pass a little fast, and if you want to let the official who comes to call you later, it's better to delay a while. But I really can't help but want to hurry up and let this all pass as soon as possible......

Afraid of being discovered in a moment, he hid his weapon under the haystack. It didn't take long to pick up the cold, sharp tip of the gun again, and if there was a chance, I must give it a fight.

Maybe? There should be a chance!

Li Zhengyi's heart was beating again, still strong and powerful.

The official finally came to call him, Li Zhengyi took a deep breath, clenched his hands and walked out with firm steps.

However, it was different from the previous situation, the official sent four people, and as soon as they came out of the cell, they were violently pushed against the wall, and then handcuffed to cold chains before letting him go.

Is this the price of fame? A wry smile appeared at the corner of Li Zhengyi's mouth.

After being pressed out of the prison, it was like a world away.

He found that the sun had actually set early, which was much worse than he had thought.

The sun was still hot, and it should have been noon for a short time, but the high walls blocked the sunlight and dimmed the light in the cell.

Li Zhengyi, who was locked in the prison car, squinted, but couldn't help but look up at the sun from time to time.

Although he didn't know the way, he guessed that it should be the direction to the county office, and he didn't think it was a little funny.

When I first came, I wanted to go to the county government to find Wu Song, but I never went there, but I didn't expect it to be like this for the first time......

"Whoa... Crash... Whoa......"

Li Zhengyi came back again, his ankles were replaced with thicker chains, and the two messengers pushed him back to the prison in Yanggu County with resentment on their faces.

He faltered, changed into a prison uniform, and the brilliance in his eyes became more restrained, and at the same time a little more dazed.

"Hurry up and let Lao Tzu in! is really a splash who doesn't know the height of the sky, causing the uncles to be scolded! ”

"Don't get in yet!"

Opening the door of the cell, disgusted that Li Zhengyi's movements were too slow, one of the messengers directly grabbed him in with a sheathed hand knife.

"Smack!"

Stripped by an iron chain under his feet, Li Zhengyi fell two steps forward and fell to the ground hard.

The damp muddy water and hay were sticking to his face, but instead of getting up, he lay there with his face covered.

"Forget it, look at his unproductive appearance, let's go, let's drink."

"Phew, it's cheap......"

The two messengers scolded and left, and Wu Dalang, who was leaning on the corner, slowly moved over.

"Second Brother Li, are you okay? Let's get on the hay over there, it's more comfortable. ”

Is Lee Jeong-yi okay? It shouldn't be good.

His ass was blooming, blood was oozing from his pants, and his skin was so fleshy that it was stuck to the fabric.

In fact, he could have not been punished at all, but when he passed through the hall, the two planks hidden in his chest and back were searched, as well as the sharp spear head.

The four officials who escorted him were scolded for this, and Li Zhengyi himself was beaten with fifty boards, so he ended up like this.

Those officials also hated him because of this, and they tortured him a lot when they were escorted back.

"Come, Brother Li, get up quickly, there is water on the ground, you will get sick if you lie here,"

The cell was unusually quiet, and it took a while for Li Zhengyi to raise his head and crawl towards the grass pile by the wall.

Through the dim light, I could vaguely see that a big word "robbery" was engraved on his forehead.

After climbing onto the haystack, he remained motionless again, and the dimly lit cell was silent.

Until the afternoon, Li Zhengyi was still lying there, staring sideways at the wall, as if a hole would open for him to escape at some point.

I don't know how long it took, but he gradually seemed to come back to life, and the glutinous rice that the jailer poured into the broken bowl still didn't move, and Wu Dalang persuaded him a few times to no avail and ate it himself.

Unable to dislike rats and cockroaches anymore, Li Zhengyi did not stand against the wall or sit at night, but just lay down all night.

Even if the physique is stronger than ordinary people, I am afraid that the next few days will have to pass like this.

That night he had a strange night's dreams, and it seemed as if he had been hiding from something.

The next day, the whole person became confused, he had a fever, and he was talking some nonsense that Wu Dalang couldn't understand.

He also ate the prison food that day, and it was forcibly fed to him by Wu Dalang. He was so confused that he couldn't open his eyes, and his mouth instinctively swallowed leftovers that he didn't know what to taste.

After lying on the hay in the cell all night, Li Zhengyi's mind slowly became sober, and when it was time to put the rice down, he took the initiative to pick up the bowl of rancid leftovers.

At night, he had already started laughing with Wu Dalang, as if all the tribulations had not happened.

"Hey, Wuda, what does that lady look like, is it good-looking?"

"How about taking me to see it when you go out? Hey hey ......"

Alas......

Wu Dalang couldn't help but sigh in his heart, when is this coming, the second brother Li still has this thought.

Those who don't know think that they are safe and sound now, they are worthy of being famous good men, and this open-mindedness alone is enough to be praised.

Originally, I still imagined that my brother Wu Song would be able to rescue him immediately after he came back, but now looking at Ximenqing's vicious methods, I am afraid it will be difficult.

Wu Dalang sighed one after another.

But it ruined Li Zhengyi's good mood, and he only heard him say unhappily: "I said what are you sighing, tell me quickly, what kind of delicate appearance that lady is." ”

Wu Dalang thought to himself that he could only stay in the cell obediently now anyway, so he should relieve his boredom with Second Brother Li.

So he replied: "That lady, just over 28 Fanghua, that look ......"

In the dark cell, two voices whispered something, and from time to time let out a few strange laughs, echoing in the darkness.

Joy in suffering, but that's it......

On the third day, Li Zhengyi could already walk slowly.

This power of recovery made Wu Dalang amazed and even more envious, and the injuries on his body had only begun to scab over now.

However, Li Zhengyi was not complacent, except that his physique was stronger, mainly because Wu Dalang's injuries were more serious than him.

After breakfast that day, Li Zhengyi missed the mutton soup on the stall and the cooked beef roasted by Pan Jinlian.

Looking at the shabby prison uniform he is wearing now, he can't help but feel that he has done it for hunger and cold.

Next, isn't it the turn to choose a path and a poor wife?

After laughing at himself, he felt that it was not interesting, so he began to brag and fart with Wu Dalang again to kill time.