Back at the Chase Shop, many slaves had already slept, and there were no fingers in the dark cave, Tang Mian accurately found his bunk, pushed the sleeping No. 8 away, and then lay down.

No. 8 has a good relationship with Tang Mian, a native of Yancheng, Yongchang County, outside Cangmang Mountain, according to him, he owed a lot of money for business and was sold to the mine, his hands and feet are not very sharp, and he belongs to the bottom of the slaves in the mining area.

However, No. 8 can read and hyphenate, Tang Mian learned words and language from him, and in exchange for the equivalence, the extra iron ore on weekdays was given to this person to hand over the task.

After lying down, Tang Mian did not fall asleep, but quietly put his hand into the pillow, took out the piece of steamed bread left over from the noon meal, and just about to put it into his mouth, he felt that his head was held down by a big hand full of calluses, and then his hands and feet were controlled by someone.

"Seventh, I'm angry, I have to get you today!"

Number Four's voice came from the darkness, and next to him were several younger brothers smiling obscenely.

Tang Mian struggled frantically, it was useless to beg for mercy, and it was useless to scream for help. In the middle of the night, the deacons would not want to come to such a dirty place.

With such a big movement, many people around were arguing, and no one dared to stand up and speak, otherwise they would be the next to suffer.

No. 8 flashed far away in fear, and looked at Tang Mian with a little unbearable gaze.

While Tang Mian struggled, countless fists fell and hit all over his body, and soon he curled up in pain.

"Hold it down!

No. 4 began to untie his pants after laughing lewdly, and the little brothers next to him were more excited than their bosses, desperately pressing Tang Mian's struggling hands and feet, it seemed that the louder Tang Mian screamed, the more they struggled, the more pleasure they felt.

Tang Mian was almost desperate, the strength of several people on the other side was much greater than him, and he couldn't break free at all, what should he do? Will he still be alive after tonight!? Tang Mian kept asking himself.

The grievances, anger, and humiliation in his heart gathered together, colliding in the blood of his whole body, and gradually, Tang Mian stopped struggling, and seemed to have completely accepted his fate.

"Yes, obediently, Lao Tzu makes you comfortable. ”

Number Four's laughter was unbridled, and many people next to him also laughed, these people have been locked up here for an unknown number of years, and their psychology has long been distorted.

Number Four was so excited that there was a crazy look in his eyes, his hormones were bursting, and there was already a reaction between his legs.

"Brother, don't move. ”

No. 4 smiled and went to tease Tang Mian's pants, at this time Tang Mian was completely quiet, and everyone could feel his despair.

"I'm Nyima Four!"

Almost immediately, Tang Mian used all the accumulated strength on his right leg, and with a backward kick, his right heel was in close contact with No. 4's lifeline.

"Ahh

Four's terrible scream drowned out the sound of the egg breaking, and everyone present subconsciously protected their crotch.

Tang Mian went completely crazy, broke free from the restraints in the chaos, turned around and rushed towards the still deformed expression of the four, reached out and grabbed the hair of the four, and slammed into the hard mountain wall on the side.

After a muffled snort, No. 4's head broke and blood flowed, and his head was smashed down into a huge depression, and No. 4 fell against the mountain wall, and it seemed that he would not survive.

The homesickness of being away from his relatives in his homeland and the humiliation of being restricted from being a slave all erupted and mixed together, causing Tang Mian to fall into complete madness.

Tang Mian didn't let go of No. 4, who didn't know whether he was alive or dead, and kicked the latter in the crotch with his foot, but no matter how he kicked it, the other party no longer reacted.

"Come on, get me!"

Tang Mian's eyes were red and he yelled at the little brothers of No. 4, no one dared to respond to him, and the cave was silent.

There was such a great movement in the cave that the deacons on the tower also heard it, and they did not move until someone ran up and said that there was a human life.

The life of a mine slave is not as valuable as the horses that carry the mines, and there are vagrants, prisoners of war, and murderers every year, and when they die, they die. However, the murderer must be punished, and the rules of the mining area must not be disordered.

Deacon Wang, the overseer, did not sleep, and when he heard that this had happened, he cursed and was angry, and then he took the whip and led the people to the cave.

I don't know when, someone lit a lamp and lit up the cave, and Tang Mian sat on his bunk with a golden knife, and at his feet was the corpse of No. 4.

Many people secretly gave Tang Mian a thumbs up, he was so calm when he killed someone, he was a good man.

But no one saw it, Tang Mian's limbs were still trembling slightly at this time, I don't know if it was excitement or fear, this was the first time he killed someone, and I didn't know if it would be the last.

Deacon Wang, the overseer, arrived quickly, and after a few whips went down, the slaves who were blocking the road avoided one after another, and the whip was a blood mark, and no one could stand it.

After seeing the tragic situation of No. 4, Deacon Wang frowned, thinking to himself who was so ruthless?

"Who killed it?"

"It's me. ”

Tang Mian stood up and replied lightly.

Deacon Wang looked at Tang Mian with wide eyes, he couldn't imagine that Tang Mian would actually kill someone, the whip in his hand was raised, then put it away, and said to Tang Mian:

"You come out with me, the others go to sleep, and dig for Lao Tzu tomorrow!"

Tang Mian followed Deacon Wang out of the cave, and several deputy deacons next to him were sent back to the tower, and only these two people were left at the entrance of the dark cave.

"When people die, they die, pay attention in the future, don't make too much trouble, what about things?"

Deacon Wang patted Tang Mian on the shoulder with a leather whip, an ugly smile appeared on his face, and a pair of shrewd eyes were full of greed.

Tang Mian nodded, and without saying a word, he handed a black and shiny stone in his arms to the other party. After Deacon Wang took it, he took the stone into his bosom without looking at it, and looked vigilantly to see if anyone on the tower had noticed.

After getting the stone, Deacon Wang was reluctant to talk more, and after a period of coercion and temptation to Tang Mian, he turned back to the tower with the stone in his arms.

"I don't know where this kid came from to be so lucky, he was able to find the Sinking Iron Essence Mine, fortunately, this person went to the Tao, did not report it directly, and notified me separately first, otherwise this endless supply of silver would have been given to it in vain. ”

"This kid can't stay long, and let him live a little longer, and when Lao Tzu earns enough, he will kill people!"

Deacon Wang was snickering with joy and broke out in a cold sweat, he was also bold, the discovery of the iron essence stone was a big deal, he dared to conceal it and not report it, and instructed the mine slaves to steal for him.

Tang Mian liked Deacon Wang's greed because it saved him from punishment after murder.

When the slaves saw Tang Mian come back intact, they were dumbfounded, and several of the younger brothers of No. 4 hid aside and did not dare to look at Tang Mian, with deep fear in their eyes.

Tang Mian returned to the bunk without saying a word, and found that No. 8 had made more room for him.