Fang Zhongjin was young in the end, and after a few days in prison, the fever finally subsided. Yu Bo, an old man who was also in prison, said that he would not be able to die if he survived this hurdle.

The prison was dark and damp, perennially filled with the smell of fishy and moldy. There were a total of four people in Fang Zhongjin's cell. In addition to him, there is a fifteen-year-old boy Shi, an old man in his fifties and sixties, Yu Bo, and a man in his early thirties. Although there were no shackles in the prison, each person had a shackle of less than two feet on his feet, one end was cuffed to his feet, the other was nailed to the wall, and he ate and drank in this square inch, and the place where he could move was extremely limited.

At first, every five days, Fang Zhongjin was pulled out for questioning, and if he couldn't ask the details, he was on the top of the ten boards. Yu Bo said that this is all a routine in prison, and five days and ten boards can not kill people, but it can also make you bearable. Fang Zhongjin insisted that he was Chen Afu, and he was drunk and went the wrong way. No matter how beaten he is, he doesn't admit that he is meticulous. Chen Jicai has no other way but to drag it out every few days and fight again.

After going back and forth like this a few times, Fang Zhongjin seemed to be completely forgotten. No one came to interrogate him, no one came to visit him, and he didn't know when he would be released. The cell leaders were all worried, saying that the Yan thieves had hit Xuzhou. Now everyone in Beijing is in danger, and the price of rice is soaring. After more than ten days, it is said that the army of King Yan and the three guards of Duoyan are invincible, and they will conquer Huai'an in a few days. Fang Zhongjin: They went from being able to eat two meals of gruel a day to drinking rice soup only once a day. The rest of the people were still barely next to each other, and the old Uncle Yu was already breathing less and exhaling more.

One day, no one even brought rice and water, and there was not even a single cell head in the huge prison. A few bold people tried to pry open the anklets to escape from prison, but they had to give up without anything in their hands. The days without rice and water lasted until the third day, and everyone was so hungry that their eyes were green and their heads were burning.

Fang Zhongjin sat on the ground with his eyes closed and tried not to move as much as possible, the torture caused by hunger at this time was not as serious as the lack of water. Suddenly, he heard the sound of the chain bell, and his eyes opened, only to see that it was Scar who staggered to his feet. Fang Zhongjin saw that he was walking towards Yu Bo, who was lying on the ground unconscious, his heart moved, and he raised his voice and drank, "What are you doing?"

Scar was bluffed, and when he saw that it was Fang Zhongjin, he said in a dumb voice: "If you want to take care of it, it will be your turn next." As he spoke, he was about to pounce on Yu Bo and bite his throat. It turned out that he was really hungry in his belly, and he actually started a bad idea to bite the unconscious Yu Bo to death.

However, the anklets on his feet were too short to reach anyway. Scar Qiang was anxious, if the old man was let out of breath, the blood would be congealed and he could not drink it.

Fang Zhongjin was shocked and angry, although he was also hungry and his feet were shaking, but he really couldn't watch this happen. He barely straightened up and went up to push Scar's back. Scar Qiang is a strong man in his thirties, and he is a martial artist who is used to licking blood at the head of the knife, if Fang Zhongjin is not his opponent at all in normal times. At this time, he was bent on drinking alive blood, ignoring the punches and kicks on his back, and stretched out his arms to pull Yu Bo to him.

"Kick him in the crotch. Suddenly the stone said on the side.

Fang Zhongjin immediately condensed at his feet and kicked sharply between Scar Qiang's legs. Scar let out a loud roar, and pounced on Fang Zhongjin with red eyes. As if squeezing out of his throat, he said, "Since you can't wait, I'll eat you first!"

At this time, the scar was so powerful that it pressed Fang Zhongjin to death, making him unable to move. Fang Zhongjin was originally closer to Scar Qiang, but at this time, Scar Qiang's two rows of teeth bit on Fang Zhongjin's neck and hurt, and the fishy smell in his mouth came to his face, like a fierce beast.

Fang Zhongjin couldn't break free no matter what. The pain in his neck was unbearable, so he could only stretch out his hand to touch it, and finally touched a urinal, and smashed it on Scar's head with all his might. The scar was painful and bit harder. Fang Zhongjin only felt that the sore spot on his neck began to feel cold, as if there was blood gushing out. His head gradually sank and he couldn't think, and the things in front of him slowly turned white. The strength in his hand gradually lost, and a urinal finally fell out of his hand. Just as he gradually lost consciousness, he seemed to hear a few muffled noises in a trance, and Scar's strong teeth finally loosened, and his hand was no longer strengthened, and he was nailed to the ground like an iron hoop. Fang Zhongjin only regained his consciousness after a moment, and saw a terrifying face frozen in front of his eyes, but he had already lost his breath. Fang Zhongjin reluctantly pushed Scar's body away, but saw that it was Shi Shi standing aside-dazed with a urinal.

The two of them escaped death, and they were stunned and didn't know what to say. Just stood and sat for a long time, and suddenly heard the door of the prison creak open, and finally a servant entered and sang: "The new emperor has set things right, and the deposed emperor Zhu Yunwen has set himself on fire in fear of crime." The emperor is gracious, and all the prisoners in the prison will be re-interrogated, and if there is a traitor who is falsely accused of being imprisoned, those who are not guilty can be reinstated. Don't thank you yet!"

This voice echoed over the dungeon for a long time, giving hope to everyone in the dungeon like the voice of the Buddha's decree. It was also like a loud slap in the face, pumping on Fang Zhongjin and Shishi's face.