I didn’t know that I had been sitting in the dungeon for several days. Apart from the flickering firelight, there was no other light source inside. It was not like the cell that my second brother mentioned before. There would be a natural light source no matter what.
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I am the only one in this cell. I am honored to see that I am still a repeat offender. Several wet rats visit me every day and share several meals with me.
The food in the cell was probably fished out of rancid water. At first, I couldn't bear to eat it. It wasn't that I didn't want to eat it, it was just that I would vomit it out if I ate it. Because the cell was full of the smell of blood, it was hard to take a bite.
I heard screams next door, and then one or two bloody bodies, missing arms, legs, or noses and eyes, were dragged in front of me. I even vomited stomach acid.
I don’t know if this can solve my problem of haemorrhage. But I understand that I have to live. Only by living can I have hope, and only by living can I have the opportunity to see my second brother and my mother again. I encourage myself to hold on and work hard when I am awake.
Control the discomfort in my stomach and force myself to eat what is in front of me. I will also recite "Peach Blossom Anthem" silently to encourage myself.
Peach Blossom Temple in Meihuawu,
Peach Blossom Fairy in Peach Blossom Temple;
The Peach Blossom Fairy plants peach trees,
He also picked peach blossoms to exchange for wine money.
When I sober up, I just sit in front of the flowers,
Even when you are drunk, you come to sleep under the flowers;
Half awake and half drunk day after day,
Flowers fall and bloom year after year.
I wish I could die of old age among flowers and wine,
Unwilling to bow in front of chariots and horses;
Cars, dust and horses are enough for those who are interested,
The wine-gold branch is destined to those who are poor.
If we compare wealth with poverty,
One is on the ground and the other is in the sky;
If the poor and the lowly are compared to a chariot and a horse,
He has to drive me around.
The world laughs at me for being so crazy,
I laugh that the world cannot see through;
The tombs of the heroes of Wuling were missing.
Hoeing and cultivating the fields without flowers and wine.
Mom, my second brother and I all like the artistic conception of this poem. I originally thought that I would get together with my mother Qingcao in Taohua Town to sing and go on outings together. We didn’t want poetry and wine, but just wanted to live a peaceful and free life. So I
I understand that only by living can I have the opportunity to see my second brother and my mother again. Only by living can I have the opportunity to pursue a better life. I have to live for hope.
"Miss Xiao Si is indeed very talented in literature." Murong Chong, who was as handsome as Shura, sneered like a voice coming from hell. "I didn't expect you to still be in such a mood here."
I turned my head, not wanting to see him. One day, I will escape and leave this place of right and wrong forever.
"You think it's okay if you don't speak?" He squatted down and grabbed my chin with one hand. I felt like my chin was about to be crushed.
Really! I can't even say anything when you look like this. I saw a white and smooth pill in his hand, with a cold air like ice. He sifted it into my mouth and swallowed it. It was like swallowing
It was like ice particles, and there was a chill that extended from the mouth to the throat and to the stomach. Then it spread all over the body. I don't know what it was. But it was definitely not something good.
"This kind of strange cold poison is different from ordinary poisons. When the poison occurs, not only the whole body is cold, but also the sexual pleasure between men and women is intense." He explained with great interest.
nnd, strictly speaking, looking at my current appearance, sister, I am not really an adult yet. I will be fine. But I am really getting colder and colder. I curl up and want to find some warmth. But there is no place on my body.
It's a bit warm. My body seems to be experiencing strange changes, and my mind is filled with scenes of male and female lovemaking.
I secretly cursed, a lot of rat poison on the street is fake, is this poison really a child’s wife?
No, it must not be like that. I took out the dagger from my boot and wanted to cut myself off to wake myself up. But if I couldn't do it anymore, it would be over.
But the dagger was quickly snatched away by Murong Chong. I took the opportunity to grab it, but I touched his hand. The warmth made me want to keep my hand on his hand, but my reason told me that I couldn't. I was about to retract.
He grabbed his hand and pulled it away. I leaned against his body. It was very warm, but my heart was as cold as ice for thousands of years.
"What's wrong? You can't wait so soon. Like mother, like daughter." The sound coming from above your head is very magnetic, but it's like coming from an ice cellar. My heart aches when you hear it.
"Give me back the dagger." I stretched out my hand to take it, but my hand was no longer my own. I kept touching his strong and warm body, trying to find some warmth. It was impossible for me to hold the dagger in his hand.
I can get it back. If this continues, I will only sink deeper and deeper. I push him away fiercely and tell myself
There is a devil in front of me, and I tell myself to hold back, restrain myself, and try to think of delicious food in my mind, but when I think of meat dishes... I just think of vegetarian vegetables, cabbage, which is very nutritious. Celery, it is said that celery is very stimulating.
Sexual desire... why do you think of this again? I can't do it anymore, cold, cold...
"What's wrong? Are you playing hard to get?" He came over.
"Go away!" I shouted, covering my ears, closing my eyes, and not looking at him.
"Very good, let me see how long you can hold on. There are many executioners and men carrying out punishments outside this door. Let's see if you have the ability to move them?" Every sentence pierced my heart like an ice needle.
Some people say that when a man hates a woman, he will not let her die easily, but will slowly torture her and destroy her innocence. If he does not do it himself, she will be destroyed in the hands of other horrible men. It seems that
He really hates me to the core.
Watching him walk out of the cell, listening to the clattering sound of the chain, and then locking it with a snap. It seemed that my dream mirror of longing was locked forever.
I huddled in a corner of the dungeon, clinging to the wall, and bursts of biting cold spread from inside to outside. The stone wall, which had always been damp and cold before, was warmer than me. I clutched my arms tightly with both hands, and my nails dug into my flesh.
Let me wake up.
My whole body was shaking involuntarily. I had no strength left. But I was afraid that if I let go without realizing it, it would really be a mistake that would lead to eternal regret. I bit my trembling lips tightly, and blood filled them.
It hurts! But I can't let go, I can't let go. Hold on, hold on... My vision begins to blur, and an escape factor is secreted in my brain, making me want to pass out as soon as possible. After I pass out, there will be nothing.
If you know it, at least it won't be as painful as it is now.
Darkness slowly fell, and I greeted it with a smile.
I don’t know how long I was unconscious, but I began to regain consciousness. My body was still a little cold, but it was no longer so unbearable. I opened my eyes with difficulty, and vaguely saw the flickering light. I knew that I
He was still alive and the poison had passed. I raised my head and looked at myself. Fortunately, my clothes were still there, which meant that I was the only one here when I was unconscious.
I got through it, and although the tears were very disappointing, I told myself that it would be okay, don’t be afraid, don’t be afraid, it’s over.
It was dark and hazy. I don’t know how many days passed, but I continued to observe the dungeon. It was surrounded by stone walls, and I couldn’t even find any dirt. If I wanted to chisel copper here, I would probably be too old to climb out by then.
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Just when I was getting a little desperate, the jailer brought some food over, and there was actually a plate of meat. It is said that prisoners in the prison will have such a meal of meat before they die. After eating, they can go on their way. It seems that he has been tortured enough.
, it’s time to end.
Eat it! Don't starve to death no matter what you do.
The meat tastes delicate, tender and smooth. I didn't expect that the last meal of the prisoners here was quite good. Now it's time to count the seconds, so eat it first if you have something to eat.
"Brother, please tell me first when you will execute the execution and how you will die, so that I can be mentally prepared." I asked while eating. It would be better to be mentally prepared if you knew it in advance.
"You can eat what you have, there's so much nonsense!" he roared fiercely.
What a bad thing! Just now I said it was pretty good for dying people, but now it's downgraded, it's terrible! I'll just eat, eat, eat, eat.
"You have a really good appetite?" A ghostly voice sounded above the head.
"The meat is fresh, smooth and delicate, not bad." You can't lose anything. It seems that Murong Chong is going to take action himself, ha! Yes, of course, revenge must be taken by himself.
"It seems that you really appreciate the taste of braised human meat, especially your father's meat!" He emphasized the word "human meat" and "father's meat" in his tone, which made the hairs on my body stand up and my stomach turned. Wow! I vomited everything I just ate.
He came out, but he still kept retching, and his terrifying, ghostly laughter could be heard in his ears.
It turns out that the matter is not over yet, and he will continue to torture me. My heart is tangled and stinging. I hate it so much. I didn’t hate him like this before, but now I hate him because he can actually destroy humanity like this. I hate myself even more,
Why are you so greedy that you actually ate so much? It turned out to be from that father... The devil's laughter went away, but it still echoed in the sky above the dungeon.
At this point, I started retching as soon as I saw food and couldn't eat even a little bit. I forced myself to vomit out everything I ate, and once I vomited, I got out of hand. After a long time, I couldn't even drink water.
It seems that God always thinks that I shouldn't eat too much, and plans to destined me to starve to death. Once again, I fainted. I heard someone unlocking the door in my subconscious, and I tried my best to squint my eyes.
A dark shadow came in. I wondered if I was dead, and Black and White Wuchang came to see me to see the King of Hell.
"Brother Hei Wuchang, where is your brother Bai Wuchang? Why do you have to open the door when you come in?" Maybe it's nonsense, but I'm really curious. Could it be that too many people have died recently and they are too busy? They split up.
He didn't answer. It seemed that he was really busy and didn't even have time to talk. Haha! Maybe those Shura will directly send me to the eighteenth level of hell now. I don't know who shook me and I fainted again.