"Let's go!" a stern voice urged Xiong Wei.

"Smack!" a heavy whip slammed down on him.

Xiong Wei wanted to look back at the man in black who drove him.

"Smack!" As soon as he turned around, he was whipped again.

Xiong Wei's eyes were blindfolded all the way, his head was groggy, and he just walked forward mechanically. In fact, even if he turned around, he couldn't see anything, but he thought in his heart that it was a man in black who drove him away.

Xiong Wei tried to stay awake as much as possible, and when he opened his eyes, in addition to seeing that his hands and feet were shackled, he finally saw clearly that there was a man in black behind him who was constantly whipping him, so that he could hurry forward.

This man was turned to ashes, and he would never forget that face, a face covered with horizontal flesh. From the right corner, there was a long knife mark that pulled diagonally under the ear. If it weren't for Xiong Wei now being in such a situation where life is worse than death, his head would be dizzy and even a little numb, he would definitely be scared by him.

Xiong Wei didn't know where he had come, and he didn't know why these people had brought him here.

He asked, who were they, where was Yanlan, and the answer was a whip every time.

Xiong Wei wanted to resist countless times along the way, but when he exercised, he found that his whole body was numb and there was no trace of strength. In addition to being at the mercy of others, it is still at the mercy of others.

"Get in!" Xiong Wei was thrust into a pitch-black cell by the man in black with the scar.

When Xiong Wei looked back, he couldn't see anything clearly in the originally dimly lit dungeon. The only thing that can be seen is that the man in black also has a waist tag on his belt, and there is also a big "nine" on it. It's just that the background color of this waist card is black, and the word "nine" is silver, and the silver light of the word "nine" emits a ghostly frost in the night.

Xiong Wei found a corner, sat against the wall, and observed the cell. Now he has time.

He remembered that after he came to his senses, he kept climbing the mountain and then going down the ladder. Judging from the path traveled, this should be a dungeon, a dungeon built in the mountains, and it seems that it is not so easy to escape. I don't know what places I passed through during the period between being in a coma and before I woke up.

"Lan'er doesn't know what's going on?" Xiong Wei thought, it won't be much better. was stabbed herself, and Lan'er definitely couldn't escape the clutches.

"And ......," Xiong Wei thought hard, "and Uncle Chu must not escape the clutches of the devil." ”

The martial arts of the red-carded man in black were very powerful, and he didn't even see clearly what kind of weapon he used at the time. Then he passed out from his injuries. After coming to his senses, he was blindfolded all the time.

When he was untied from the blindfolded black cloth, he had already walked to the place where the dungeon was approaching.

I don't know what the outside of the dungeon is like at all. Xiong Wei thought: I must have come to a mysterious place.

Xiong Wei glanced at the cell, which was only about ten square meters, and there was a small window in the cell.

The windows are so small that it is estimated that even a child as young as seven or eight years old may not be able to climb out. The outside of the window was also a black hole, and although there was wind, there was no light. It is more accurate to say that it is a window than a vent.

The smell of the cell was strange, the air was mixed with the rot of rotting corpses, the stench of urine, the nausea of blood, and the smell of some bears that the bears didn't know.

Xiong Wei looked at the window, although there was no sunlight, it could be regarded as the only glimmer of hope for the people in the cell, and a little idea that the people in the prison could live. Otherwise, Xiong really didn't know what he could have to survive in such a place. This is a living coffin!

Xiong Wei looked through the window and felt very helpless.

"Where the hell is this, how did I get to this place?"

The place where Xiong Wei came was the dungeon of Jiudao Mountain Villa.

Time is like flowing water, and for Xiong Wei, the same thing is repeated over and over again every day.

"Get in!" Bear was once again thrust into the black prison, leaning against the wall and drawing the thirty-ninth horizontal line on the wall with a small stone.

From the day Xiong came in, he did the same thing repeatedly every day.

During the day, they were dragged out to wash dishes, sweep the floor, and wipe the table. When you're hungry, eat some leftover dishes from the table. In the evening, in the dead of night, the man in black with Scar sent him back again.

During this period, if you work slowly, you will be whipped heavily by the man in black. Every day I was so tired that I fell asleep like a dead dog, and I woke up from a nightmare.

On the fortieth day, Xiong Wei was taken out again. Unusually, as soon as he got out of the black prison this time, he was blindfolded.

There was a man in front of him who pulled him forward, his heart beating fast, and his intuition told him that he didn't know what kind of danger was waiting for him.

Xiong Wei felt his hands tied to the cross, and there was silence around him.

After a while, he heard the laughter of the woman, and also the laughter of the man. The woman's laughter is so waved, and the man's laughter is so wild.

"Beauty, I'll show you something fun today. Xiong heard a man's voice.

"Hiss!" Xiong Wei heard the sound of a flying knife flying towards him, his hands and feet were tied, and he couldn't hide if he wanted to, only his heart contracted suddenly. With a "tom", it seemed that a flying knife was deeply inserted into the wood, and Xiong Wei only felt the wood tied to his left hand vibrating back and forth.

"Tom!" Before Xiong could react, the wood on his right hand was shaking again.

"Ahhh Xiong Wei couldn't see it, and could only guess that someone had been hit or stabbed to death by a throwing knife. He exhaled deeply, praying that if he was hit by a throwing knife, he would be fine with a single knife and not suffer too much pain.

On the fifty-ninth day, Xiong Wei was already accustomed to being tied to a wood like this, waiting for the knife to fly to himself or the wood. His mind went blank and waited numbly.

His life has been like this for the past ten days, and he himself is very fortunate that he has been a live target for so many days, and he is unscathed.

He waited silently, closing his eyes. Every day he could hear all kinds of screams, and every time Xiong Wei heard such a sound, he would be very calm, and then take a deep breath. He was used to it, and screaming didn't irritate his nerves.

At first, he would still pray, and the screams scared him. Later, he simply stopped listening, and used his thoughts about Yanlan to cover up these messy screams.

"Did Lan'er escape? ”

As he pondered, a throwing knife slammed into his left leg.

"Ahh

"Uh-huh, this isn't fun. His eyes were blindfolded, and I couldn't even see the expression on his face. Xiong Wei heard a woman say delicately.

"Take the black cloth down. ”

"Hmm. Okay, that's what makes it exciting. ”

After a while, Xiong Wei's black cloth was really taken down, and he saw two men and a woman not far from him.

He turned his head to look, and there was a garden around him. To the left and right of the bear, about three feet or so, there were two people who were also tied to the cross like him, and there were still people who were tied up in the past. The interval is very close, about three feet.

They all had their heads down, and there were throwing knives stuck in many parts of their bodies, and the places where they were pierced were still bleeding. Blood seeped through the clothes, like flowers of death in full bloom.

Xiong Wei guessed that they must have been killed by the throwing knives.

Before Xiong Wei could figure it out, except for himself, those who were tied to the stake were pulled away. Soon, a new batch was replaced.

One of the two men put his arm around the woman, and the other approached Xiong Wei's side, raised his head, and said with a wicked laugh, "I'll open your eyes and see my flying knife skills." ”

As the man approached, Xiong Wei saw his face clearly. This man he recognized as the man who defeated him with a nine-figure knife in the forest, the man in red and black. Xiong Wei didn't know that his name was cold-blooded.

Xiong Wei didn't know that the man standing next to the woman was the owner of Jiudao Villa, the old monster of Montenegro.

"Do you know why you didn't die?" Xiong Wei didn't speak, and he heard cold-blooded continue, "If they are all dead, who will witness it? You're all my slaves, and I'll die if I've had enough. ”

"This time it's even more fun, you don't have to be blindfolded, you can see what everyone's face is when they get hit. Cold-blooded, he turned and left Xiong Wei.

Cold-blooded didn't know where to take out a lot of knives from his body, and quickly flew towards the person tied to the stake beside Xiong Wei. The screams were endless, Xiong Wei couldn't look at it if he didn't want to, he was also tied up.

Soon, Xiong Wei's side was quiet, and he was the only one left to accompany the cold-blooded.

"I like to see people frightened and hear people screaming in misery. Cold-blooded walked to Xiong Wei's side, slashed Xiong Wei's body with a knife, and said coldly, "You are also dying, I will cut off your flesh one by one." ”

"I'm going to play too. Not far away, the old monster of Montenegro was holding a flying knife and was about to fly over. The woman watched, and suddenly took the flying knife from the hand of the old monster of the Black Mountain and walked over.

Xiong Wei looked at the woman who was talking with wide eyes. I saw cold-blooded standing aside, watching the woman holding a flying knife in her left hand and a flying knife in her right hand. The two throwing knives flicked wildly and flew towards Xiong Wei. The woman's skills were not enough, and the flying knife only flew in front of Xiong Wei and fell.

"Hahaha!" the old monster of Montenegro laughed, "one more time?"

The woman was very angry, picked up three or four more throwing knives, and flew towards Xiong Wei's body with all her might. As a result, he still didn't fly to Xiong Wei, and fell more than a foot away from Xiong Wei.

"Hahaha!" the old monster of Montenegro laughed again.

This time, the woman was very angry and took the throwing knife and walked towards Xiong Wei. Approach Xiong Wei and draw directly on Xiong Wei's stomach.

"Ahh He thought to himself: What is this doing? Fortunately, the person who rowed herself was a woman, and her strength was light. Otherwise, you will have something to feel better.

The woman looked at Xiong Wei, probably feeling that Xiong Wei was not screaming loudly, and then took the remaining knife and stabbed Xiong Wei's left and right legs and left and right hands.

"Haha. I stabbed it, this one is fun. Xiong Wei saw the woman playing with herself like a toy, her teeth clenched tightly, she held back the pain, and she longed to kill the two men and one woman with a sword.

The woman looked up at Xiong Wei. Xiong's hair fell from his forehead, covering most of his face. The woman seemed to be a little curious and felt that something was wrong, and she tentatively pulled Xiong Wei's hair with the throwing knife in her hand.

"Ah!" the woman glanced at Xiong Wei's face, secretly surprised in her heart. However, she quickly calmed down and sighed softly, "She looks good, and she looks quite gentle." ”

After the woman finished speaking, she turned around and left Xiong Wei, walked to the side of the old monster of Black Mountain and said, "Don't play, I'm going back." ”

"Hahaha!" the old monster of Montenegro laughed, walked over, put his arm around the woman's waist, and the two disappeared into the garden.

Cold-blooded glanced back at Xiong Wei, he didn't know why his heart fluttered, looking at the blood stains on this slave's body, he seemed to pity him a little. It was the first and only time he had pitied a slave.

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