The young warrior's voice was hoarse. It was obvious that he had not drank water for a long time. His speech was difficult and he said feebly: "Who are you? Are you here to save us?"
Other sober warriors around heard the sound and looked over: "Did someone come to save us?"
"Great..."
"Please, let me out quickly..."
"Water, give me some saliva!"
Most people's voices are hoarse, like sandpaper rubbing against tree bark.
They stretched out their arms weakly from the railing, like dying fish, struggling for help.
Yun Luo frowned slightly.
These people are not weak common people, they are all warriors of level six or above.
What exactly have you been through to make every situation so wrong?
There is a spiritual lake in Yunluo's space, and there is no shortage of water. Moreover, the lake water contains spiritual energy, which can nourish the body very well.
Yun Luo poured Linghu water directly into the water bag, took out a teacup, walked over and poured a glass of water.
"Wow." Clear water flowed into the cup.
Many warriors stared straight at it, their Adam's apple rolling up and down, and they couldn't wait to reach out their hands: "Give it to me!"
"Give it to me first!"
"Please, I'm dying of thirst!"
After reaching the sixth level and above, although a warrior can go without food or water for a long time without starving to death, he will still feel intense hunger and thirst, which is very unbearable.
These warriors have obviously been tortured for a long time. They stared at the small glass of water like hungry wolves staring at fat meat, and their eyes were glowing green.
Yun Luo handed the water cup to the young warrior who asked the question at the beginning.
She has specifically observed that among these warriors, he is the one who remains the most sane. She has many things to ask him.
The young warrior grabbed the water glass, raised his head and poured it into his mouth. Gulu drank and stretched out his hand: "One more glass."
"When were you caught here?" Yun Luo asked, holding a water bag but not in a hurry to pour him water.
"More than half a month ago."
The young warrior shook the cup and said anxiously: "Give me another glass of water, I'm going to die of thirst."
Yun Luo gestured to the water bag in his hand: "You answer my question, and I will give you this water bag."
The warrior in the cell next to him heard the words and immediately shouted hoarsely: "I can answer! Give it to me!"
"I can do it too!" The person on the other side was not to be outdone.
"Give me some saliva and I'll tell you everything!" someone further away yelled, feeling very agitated.
The dark cell that was originally completely silent has now become extremely noisy, like a vegetable market.
Yun Luo ignored the others, squatted down, and looked directly at the young warrior in front of him: "How about this deal?"
The young warrior licked his chapped lips, with an unconcealable desire on his face: "What do you want to ask?"
"Who caught you here?" Yun Luo asked the first question.
"Jinwu Guard." The young warrior did not hesitate.
"You are not weak, how did you get caught?"
Yun Luo asked again.
"I don't know. I saw Jin Wuwei rushing in. I fainted for no reason. When I woke up, I was already here."
The young warrior urged impatiently, "Hurry up and give me water after you ask!"
"Who have you seen since you were arrested? Who is responsible for guarding you? Why do you still look so good after being detained for so long?" Yun Luo asked three questions in one breath.