Chapter 249: White Old Monster (2)

"You, come out!" the prison guard said coldly with his chin to Mu Chen.

Mu Chen glanced at the guard and walked out. Then he was led by two guards and walked towards the depths of the dungeon.

Mu Chen wondered in his heart, what were these two guards going to do with him. Changing cells? or torture?

A trace of coldness flashed in Mu Chen's eyes, he was just a suspect, if these guards dared to lynch, he wouldn't mind making a big deal out of it!

However, the two guards just drove Mu Chen towards the dungeon, sneering on their faces, and didn't even restrain Mu Chen's actions at all. Because in their opinion, Mu Chen is already a dead person. If Mu Chen dared to resist at this time, it would be just right, so it would save Lord Jinjun's heart.

Even if it is just a suspect, if you dare to resist, you will be against the court, and you will definitely have a ghost in your heart. The dungeon has enough reason to kill him on the spot!

The two prison guards are both warriors in the first cave of the Tibetan release period, if it weren't for the martial artists of the Tibetan release period in the imperial city, it would be enough to deter the existence of one side! Even if Mu Chen is an anomaly, but at such a close distance, the two of them are confident that they can kill Mu Chen with one blow!

Fortunately, Mu Chen showed no signs of resistance, and the three of them came to the deepest part of the dungeon, in front of which was a thick iron door, not even a lookout window, and it was tightly closed.

"Mu Ren Jiu, inside is a felony detained by the imperial court, because of the particularity of this feloon, he will only be given a meal every three days. And the task of delivering food, according to convention, is carried out by the criminals in the prison in turn. Today it's your turn, take a steamed bun and a bowl of water, give it to the person inside, and then your task is complete. ”

After that, the prison guard sneered, "As a reward, after you come out, you can get a big white steamed bun for dinner." ”

As the guard spoke, there was a sneer in the other eye.

In the prison in front of me, it is true that felons are being held, and it is not wrong to deliver food every three days. It's just that every time the person who delivers food is a death row prisoner in the prison, because every time he enters this prison, basically no one can come out alive.

Originally, the prison guards were responsible for delivering food to the prisoners. But after four or five prison guards died in a row, this matter attracted the attention of the cell boss, and even sent Wu Hong, who was the strongest in the prison and had opened the third acupuncture point, to deliver food to him.

However, the result of that time was that Wu Hong was beaten to only half his life, and half of the bones in his shoulder were broken.

Since this felon, both the emperor and the subsequent emperor, had personally instructed him to be strictly guarded and that his life must be spared, the cell boss did not dare to slack off, let alone let the felon's death of starvation. A felony had to be sent every three days to bring him food. After a long time, the prisoners in the prison knew that delivering food to the guy in the deepest part of the dungeon was equivalent to going to hell to die.

Mu Chen, who had just arrived, naturally didn't know this. But from the eyes and tones of the two guards, he sensed that something was wrong. He didn't say anything, silently took a black and hard steamed bun and brought a bowl of muddy water.

The two guards smiled, opened the thick iron door, and moved out of the way.

Mu Chen glanced at the two of them and walked into the door with water. He noticed that the thick iron gate was a meter thick, and it seemed to be solid, this thickness, even the gate of a city was nothing more than that, right?

And behind this iron gate, there is a narrow passage, through which only one person is allowed to pass through at most. If anyone wants to escape from inside, they can only do so by blasting open the meter-thick iron door!

Mu Chen was surprised in his heart, what kind of prisoner is he who is imprisoned underground and does not stop, and he still has to add such a foolproof passage and a thick iron gate?

The passage is about ten meters long. Then Mu Chen saw a room, because of the dim light, Mu Chen didn't see the size of this room clearly, but when he just walked out of the narrow passage, and then he felt a strong wind in front of him, Mu Chen subconsciously threw down the things in his hand and dodged to the side.

However, when he left the steamed bun and water bowl with both hands, there seemed to be two black shadows flashing in the darkness, rolling the steamed bun and water bowl that were falling under the effect of gravity into the darkness, and then Mu Chen heard the sound of chewing and swallowing water. The voice was like a hungry ghost who hadn't eaten in eight hundred years.

The stiff, hard-to-swallow steamed buns and muddy water took the people in this room only a few seconds to swallow.

There was no movement in the room, but Mu Chen seemed to feel that in the darkness in front of him, a pair of eyes were looking at him unscrupulously.

Mu Chen coughed dryly, and had no intention of making any extraneous branches. His mission is just to deliver food, and now that the mission is complete, it's better to leave this weird place as soon as possible.

Turning around, Mu Chen was about to leave, but a dull and strong wind hit him again, Mu Chen's eyes froze, his feet stomped on the ground, and when he turned around, he smashed out of the ground with an eight-pole fist.

Airplanes!

There was a buzzing sound, and Mu Chen withdrew his trembling hand like lightning, and at the same time, he also knew what he had collided with just now.

It was a large round iron ball, and in the prison, the prison guards used this thing to bind the prisoner's body and restrict the prisoner's movement.

For example, the one that was bound to Mu Chen's body before weighed a hundred catties. And the one he had just seen was several times larger than the one before him, and how could the prisoner in this room dance with such a huge thing?

A trace of blood spilled from the corner of Mu Chen's mouth, and the injury on his right hand recurred again, trembling. But this blow has already caused him a lot of injuries!

Mu Chen narrowed his eyes, always ready to use the shadow that had already switched to escape by jumping. And in the darkness in front of him, there was a hoarse and startled voice: "Bajiquan?"

Mu Chen's pupils shrank slightly, thanks to the cat-type beast ability, Mu Chen's vision in the dark is much stronger than that of normal people, these times have allowed him to adapt to the darkness here, with the help of the faint light, he gradually saw the whole picture of this room.

The room is not large, about five meters long and wide. In the very center of the room was a thick iron pillar that sank straight into the dirt above and below, and a thin figure in ragged clothes, with long hair, whose face could not be seen clearly, and to which strips of cloth were hung, were tied to it.

The figure said that it was thin, but it was really not appropriate, because there was no muscle in the body, and it seemed that it was just a layer of skin on the surface of the bone. Two chains were welded to his wrists on both hands, stretching straight into the dirt on the left and right walls. His waist was also covered with thick shackles, and his emaciated body was held to a cold iron pillar. On his feet, there were two chains welded, and at one end of the chains were two huge iron balls, which were the culprits who attacked Mu Chen just now.

What shocked Mu Chen the most was that the left and right pipa bones of this figure were pierced by chains the thickness of two children's arms, and then firmly nailed to the ground.

The pipa bone, that is, the shoulder blade, the human arms are lifted, suppressed, externally rotated, internally rotated, abducted, adducted and other actions, all require the cooperation of the shoulder blade. And the shoulder blade is pierced, which means that the person in front of him above the waist, except for the head, can no longer use any strength. If you move a little, you will suffer from severe pain!

Mu Chen's eyes showed a look of shock, what kind of criminal needs to be imprisoned in the deepest part of the dungeon, guarding with the passage and thick iron gate, and he has to use this layer of chains to blockade, and even more to use the cruel way of locking the pipa to restrain him!

The thin figure who was tied to the iron pillar, his entire face was covered by dirty hair, and only his two eyes were exposed to look at Mu Chen tightly, and then he saw his face move twice, and a hoarse voice came from under his gray beard: "Who are you, how can you know Bajiquan." ”

Mu Chen glanced at the man and did not answer. The person in front of him was restrained like this, and he could still hurt him, and he was definitely the most dangerous criminal in the prison. He had no interest in communicating with this man, and his body flashed, and he rushed towards the narrow passage.

"Humph!"

The figure snorted coldly, and then kicked his legs, Mu Chen heard the whirring wind, turned his head to look, and was shocked.

I saw that the iron ball, which weighed at least five or six hundred catties, actually flew up under the force of the thin figure's kicking, like a meteor hammer and smashed towards the end of the passage, if Mu Chen insisted on entering the passage, he would only be smashed into a meatloaf by this iron ball!

Mu Chen hurriedly got out of the way, and then saw that the huge iron ball smashed on the door frame of the passage, and forcibly smashed the huge door frame into a large collapse.

Mu Chen has no luck except for a cold sweat. Jump directly with shadows, and with the help of the darkness in this dungeon, you can directly teleport to the other end of the ten-meter passage away from the madman.

What are you kidding, that madman was pierced in the shoulder blade, restrained by iron chains, and was imprisoned for an unknown number of years for only eating a steamed bun and a bowl of water for three days, and he could still throw a kickball weighing five or six hundred pounds like a leather ball, so terrifying!

Stay there, I'm afraid that the next moment I'll be smashed into meat sauce by that madman!

Mu Chen thought in his heart, and roughly guessed that letting himself deliver food to this madman was probably a conspiracy of some people to let himself be beaten to death in this dungeon by this madman. If Mu Chen didn't have the ability to jump shadows, in that narrow room, I was afraid that he would really be killed by that madman.

Knock knock!

"Open the door, I'm done delivering the meal, open the door!"

Mu Chen knocked on the iron door, but there was no response from outside the door. Mu Chen's eyes froze, I'm afraid that the two prison guards outside expected that they would die here, and when they went in, they didn't even look at the results and left!

Mu Chen sighed, and then his face changed suddenly. His shadow jumping ability has to be within sight. And this thick iron door is tightly closed, Mu Chen can't see the outside world at all, and how can he use the shadow to jump out?