"Don't pretend to be dead, get up quickly!"

In a daze, Chen Tang felt someone kicked him.

Kicking is not enough, the other party is still cursing.

【MD, who kicks me?】

She curled up her calves in pain and opened her eyes weakly.

The world in front of me seemed to have been removed from the layer of tulle that was about to be covered, changing from matte texture to high-definition tempered.

【what happened?】

The pain that was about to explode made her breathe in the air and stared at everything that was unfamiliar in front of her.

[Isn’t you having a drink with someone last night?]

It seemed that after the second half of the time, the editor called to urge her to write a manuscript, so she had to keep drunk and get her brush...

More things can't be remembered no matter how hard you think about it.

But it is certain that it shouldn't be like this in front of you!

Chen Tang pinched himself in secret until a clear stinging pain came from the skin, breaking her luck.

Seeing my strange hands, four words popped out of my mind—

She traveled through time!

At the same time, it also means "time travel".

[I just don’t know if I died of drinking or staying up late to die suddenly.]

The more I thought about it, the more painful my head hurts. It seemed as if a villain kept beating her with a hammer, and Chen Tang stopped quickly.

"Eat quickly, you'll be on the road after you finish eating."

She was covering her head to relieve the sting, and the sunlight above her head was blocked by a tall figure.

The visitor was wearing a pair of straw sandals stained with black and brown mud, and threw a pancake the size of a palm, with a rough surface, and the pancake fell on the mud outside her skirt. Regardless of whether Chen Tang would eat the pancakes stained with mud, he gave it to the next person.

The next second, a hand came to her like lightning.

Grab the pancake and shrink it back.

Chen Tang was slowing down and had to look over suspiciously.

The person who grabbed the cake was a unkempt woman, holding the cake with both hands and stuffing it into her mouth, like a starving ghost reincarnated.

I was afraid that Chen Tang would snatch it back, so I didn't even slap the mud of the cake. In a short while, I stuffed all the small cakes into my mouth, and sucked the cake foam on my fingers as if I was still unfulfilled.

Chen Tang: "..."

I don't know how many days this person has not cleaned it up. The black and shiny ones have long been tied with oil. The exposed hair slits are still piled up with yellow and sticky layers. After a careful smell, you can smell the strange fishy smell coming from her - a bit like a smelly socks and heather that have been stuffed for three or five weeks and pounded juice. The only thing you can take is the dirty facial features that cannot be covered.

Chen Tang reasoned with a good temper: "Madam, that's my cake."

The woman seemed deaf, and ignored her, and slammed her mouth and savored the taste of the cake.

Chen Tang noticed that the knuckles that the woman sucked were several degrees different from other colors of her hands, and her throat was uncontrollably spasming and rolling for a round.

She has no obsession with cleanliness, but she suffered from this visual impact at close range and subconsciously had physical discomfort.

Yu Guang saw that Chen Tang's face had changed. The woman was worried that the fool would go crazy and beat him, so she moved her butt in the opposite direction.

It would be fine if he didn't move, but Chen Tang felt a tug when he moved.

I looked down at the source of the pulling feeling around my waist - it was a very thick hemp rope, which was like a few grasshoppers tied up, stringing her body with women and other women of different ages together.

He looked up and looked around, all the time he looked were old, weak, women and children wearing thick prison uniforms and tired faces, both men and women.

There were more than a dozen young and strong men in uniform dresses, with swords hanging around their waists, keeping watch, and keeping watch.

Occasionally, the eyes will be swept over the young female prisoner with a good figure.

This, this-

Did a family member commit a crime and was taken to the execution ground to cancel the household registration book?

It may also be on the way to get a delivery.

The difference is nothing more than whether it is to die early and transcend birth early or die late or transcend birth late.

【Gulugulugulugulugulugulu】

The hungry Five Insect Temple began to cause trouble inappropriate times, and the sound was so loud that even everyone else could hear it.

Chen Tang raised his hand to cover her slightly cramped stomach, and her hunger made her saliva continue to secrete.

The more you swallow your saliva, the more you feel hungry, so strong that it cannot be ignored.

Chen Tang frowned in his heart, and could only divert his hunger from the torture by diverting his attention. In his sight, a prisoner ate too fast, and the cake was dry and choked. He kept beating his chest and trying to make the cake in his throat go down, and his face gradually turned blue.

Everyone is accustomed to it.

Neither stepped forward to pat his back or handed him water.

He kicked his legs hard and wanted to climb towards the man dressed in a police officer. He stretched out his right hand for help until he died. But until he died, his right hand was unable to fall down, and the latter had no intention of saving the person. He kicked and found that he was really angry. He muttered: "Don't be lucky!"

He pulled out the dagger from his waist, bent down and cut off the skin that was close to his ear on the right half of the man, and threw it into the dirty cloth bag.

Chen Tang: "..."

"It's time to go on the road!"

"Smooth it!"

"Get up, don't let me whip you!"

The prisoners put heavy shackles again.

The shackles of female offenders are small, about thirty-five pounds, while the shackles of male offenders are larger than one size, and the weight is less than eighty or fifty.

The dozen uniformly dressed young and strong prisoners who were urging and kicking the unresponsive prisoners. If they couldn't get up, they would just whip them. The force was extremely strong. When the whip went down, they would see bloody marks flowing across the fingers, which was shocking.

Chen Tang walked silently, trying to find the memory related to this body.

The result was very unfortunate.

Not only did she not get into the minimum living allowance of the time traveler, but she had no memory of the original owner, but she was also stolen from her family. Except for knowing that her name was Chen Tang, she had a pen name called "Youli". She relied on drawing and made a living. She was afraid that the editor would urge her to write, and her other memories were blurred!!!

The official stole the prisoner and the guardian, sighed: [Unfortunate, this is the beginning of hell, right?]

It's so unlucky, he's so unlucky!

No matter what the start is, life is the most important thing.

Did you choose to escape halfway?

Or choose to follow the team to the destination and wait for an opportunity to escape?

At present, it seems that no choice is optimistic.

In the scorching sun, several prisoners fainted on the way, until the sunset was shattered, and they were allowed to rest on the spot for a night.

Officials gathered together to build a fire, took out the jerky from their bags and cooked them in the pottery jar, and sprinkled with a little salt to make a pot of broth.

Chen Tang reacted quickly this time and saved the cake.

Sitting on the ground, chewing the stiff and cold cakes carefully, softening them with saliva before swallowing, and focusing on the official who was talking in a low voice. Although the content of their chatting was very fragmented, they could barely piece together some of the information.

These prisoners belong to a family.

The surname is Gong, the old and young people in the clan could not escape even the servants and maids, and they were all arrested.

It is divided into three waves and taken to the destination in batches.

The man went to the border to serve as a coolie, and the woman was sent to the Xiaocheng Jiaofang.

Chen Tang was in the second group, with most of the female relatives and maids in the Gong family, including Lao Fengjun, the highest-ranking young ladies, the young and beautiful concubines, and the children of different ages. The rest were servants and maids who served them.

She guessed that her body was either a maid or a child.

Once you pinch your bones, you will be eleven or two years old.

A man tattoos his face and a woman punishes his ears.

If the prisoner dies halfway, he cut off the facial skin or ears with the words written as evidence of the head.

She raised her hand and touched her ears, and sure enough, there was a scabbed blood clot behind her left ear.
Chapter completed!