A loud "buzzing" sound was surging in my mind. As soon as I opened my eyes, water rushed in from all directions, followed by unintelligible noises and chaotic knocking sounds.
I opened my mouth to curse, but the sour-smelling water immediately flooded my mouth and nose. I was unprepared and had no time to react. The smelly water poured into my throat, and the sour and refreshing taste went straight to my stomach.
As a result, the undigested food in my stomach spurted out and dispersed into the smelly water that completely submerged my head. Some of the oily food fragments hung directly on my face.
The rapid and huge sound of "dong dong dong" hitting metal kept ringing in my ears. I began to struggle desperately, but except that my whole body began to shake violently, I had nowhere to put my strength. What's worse,
As my body writhed like a fish that had just been landed, the smelly water surrounding my head and my vomit swarmed towards me again. I wanted to scream, but I didn't dare, because the water was
The smell is really intolerable to me.
Suddenly, the water suddenly receded. I opened my mouth and greedily breathed in the fresh air. I had never felt that the air could be so comfortable before. When I finally recovered, I tried to open my eyes and found that the top of my head was
There was actually a large metal bucket on top. The bucket was filled with water whose color could not be clearly seen. Various floating objects on the water surface were rising and falling irregularly.
It turned out that I was hanging upside down in the air, my hands and feet were tied tightly, my whole body was dangling in the air like bait hanging on a fishhook, and the metal bucket was placed just above my head.
Not far away, on the ground, there was a dirty, ragged man squatting next to a metal bucket and looking up at me with a smile on his unkempt face. In his hand, he was holding an obvious stick that he picked up from somewhere.
It was the broken stick that kept hitting the damn metal bucket. The huge "dong-dong" sound just now must have been the masterpiece played by this bad boy.
As the body continued to shake, many thin, thick, black or scarred legs appeared in front of my eyes. There were boos, whistles and curses all around, even though I was in a good temper.
, it was impossible not to curse at this moment, "Grandma, you are so brave, you bunch of bastards are looking for death, wait until I..." Before I could finish cursing, I was hit in the head again like a green onion.
In the dirty bucket, all kinds of sour and stinky smells came to my mouth again. How could the mouth that I hadn't closed yet resist the flood? The "dong dong" sound in my ears also came as expected, and the volume was even louder.
I don't know how many times bigger than the previous one.
As the blood rushed into my brain like a tide, I became extremely angry. The rough breath I exhaled from my mouth and nose stirred up countless large and small bubbles on the surface of the dirty bucket, like a pot of boiling Malatang.
My hanging body was lifted up again, and all kinds of garbage fell into the dirty bucket along with the water flow on my face. Just after I had regained my breath, I started to curse again, and only a few words.
, the whole body was lowered again, and my head hit the center of the dirty bucket very accurately and quickly submerged under the water.
In this way, over and over again, my head kept making piston movements in the bucket of dirty water, until I was tortured to the point where I no longer had the strength to greet the eighteen generations of ancestors of the bastards around me, even though I did not know their ancestors.
"Have you scolded me enough? If you haven't scolded me enough, let's continue. You're welcome, hehe." That rotten cauliflower-like face appeared in front of me, and then he looked up at me with a smile and said.
Although I was out of breath from being tortured, as soon as I saw this face, the anger in my heart couldn't help but burst out. I shook my head desperately to throw away the dirty water and debris from my face.
He looked at the rotten cauliflower. But the rotten cauliflower didn't take it seriously. He even reached out and picked out a piece of stuff that was thrown up from his hair that looked like tangled grass. He brought it to his nose and smelled it. Then he nodded and said
He said thoughtfully: "This is veal. It seems that your food tonight is quite good!" After saying that, he directly put the piece of food into his mouth and ate it deliciously.
It's extremely disgusting to chew.
"What did you say just now? You want to punch all the teeth of us lowly idiots into our stomachs, and then make us have to go to the back of our butts with toothbrushes to find teeth in the future? Oh, this is what I have heard in my life
The biggest joke. Don't say that we never brush our teeth at all. Look at yourself now, who else can you deal with? Do you still want to rely on this combat uniform? Hehe." Rotten Caihua'er said aside.
As he said this, he motioned to the person next to him and handed him something and waved it in front of me.
I took a closer look and saw that what Rotten Caihua'er was holding was my combat uniform. Before, I was busy greeting the male and female ancestors of these bastards one by one, and I didn't even notice any changes on my body.
At this time, I felt the slightest chill on my body. I immediately arched my body and looked back. Suddenly, a naked body appeared in front of me. These damn bastards didn’t even have any underwear.
Leave it to me, the thing between the legs is hanging limply on the lower abdomen and swinging wildly. The female gangsters among the bastards are all making comments about it, and some are even gesturing with their hands from a distance.
with its length.
Even though this body is not mine, no matter whether it is long or short, even though it has nothing to do with me, it still makes me intolerable and makes me angry.
"Let him down. Look at him like this. He can't deal with us beggars." A sharp but clear voice came from a dark corner.
I followed the sound and looked over, and I could only see a group of people standing around like stars holding the moon. There was a figure lying vaguely among them. This was where the sharp sound came from.
I collapsed on the ground like a fish that had been fished out and exhausted. The people around me gathered around like a pack of jackals to look at me. Some even kicked me a few times, probably
I want to confirm if I can still survive.
"It looks like this guy is not going to die yet." After looking at me, Rotten Cauliflower turned his head and reported to the person lying in the corner.
"Dear ladies, who among you is interested in taking this guy in as a foot presser?" The sharp voice asked like a group of beggar women.
"Then we have to take a closer look before talking. If we leave a half-dead guy, what's the use of asking him to come, haha." One of the beggar women responded with a smile.
"Okay, then I'll ask you all, distinguished ladies, to inspect the goods first and then decide whether he should stay or go." That man seemed to have a ladies-first demeanor.
So, the group of beggar women lined up and circled around me like a revolving lantern, and then they automatically divided into two teams, one of which stood on my left and the other on my right.
side, and the number of people in the right team is less than the number of people in the left team.
"Tsk tsk, it seems that most of my distinguished ladies have good taste. To be honest, this guy is really good, haha." The man lying in the dark corner said with a smile, "Tali, it's still the same old rules.
Come on, put the cans on."
"Okay." Rotten Caihua'er nodded and agreed. It turns out that this guy's name is "Tali". I remember this name, and I swear that this guy will also remember my name. Although now
I haven't decided what name to give myself in Yuanjie yet.
So, the group of beggar women standing on my left each picked up a black jar in their hands and raised it high above their heads.
"Start." Tully suddenly waved his right arm downwards and shouted loudly to the group of beggar women.
Suddenly there was a loud "ping ping ping pong" sound, and the beggar women slammed the black jars in their hands to the ground, and the jars were shattered on the ground. In front of each beggar woman, there was a pile of broken jar fragments, but what happened?
What is strange is that the jar fragments at each of their feet are not confused with each other.
"Come here and help him up." Tully ordered the two male beggars behind him.
The two beggars who were also dirty pulled me up from the ground without any explanation. Tully came to me with a black jar in his hand. He stretched out his hand and handed the black jar to my hand.
in front of me, and then said to me in an unquestionable tone: "Break this jar."
I lowered my head and glanced at the jar in his hand, and then reached out to take it. I just threw the jar, and I will throw it to you. I am not afraid of death. I am more afraid of a ball than a broken jar!
With a "pop" sound, the jar broke into pieces under my feet. Tully quickly looked over and counted the number of fragments in the jar. Then he turned back to the group of beggar women who also broke the jar and announced: "Nine yuan."