I looked at Sima Yang with tears of gratitude, and suddenly felt that his figure was as tall as a mountain.
The bandit ignored Sima Yang at all, grabbed us with his big hands, one by one, carried us on his shoulders, and headed straight out of the dungeon.
I lay on the bandit's shoulder and watched Sima Yang in front of me, who was furiously punching and kicking the bandit. I felt that the whole world had fallen into darkness and there would never be a glimmer of light again!
The bandits must capture us, clean us, and then put us in a pot to make soup! Wow wow wow...
After leaving the dark dungeon, I realized that it was already night. Countless stars shining like diamonds were crowded under the blue night sky, like children, blinking their eyes.[
On both sides of the dusty path, rows of red-hot torches were erected, like a fire dragon or a colorful ribbon, reaching up to the sky, connecting with the diamond-like starlight, intertwining into a beautiful picture.
It is such a cool and clear night! How pitiful we are when we are caught by bandits and we deserve God’s sympathy! Woo hoo...
While thinking about it, the bandits had already carried us to a square with a bonfire burning, and threw Sima Yang and I into the haystack in the corner...
The rough voices of the bandits came to my ears: "If you don't want to die, change your clothes quickly!"