Snapped!
Snapped!
Snapped!
The sound of whips echoed in the small labor camp, falling on the blood-stained linen clothes, and immediately added blood stains. The whips made the workers' already curled backs even more staggered, and their already staggering steps became even more staggering. .
"Hurry up for me! We can't finish it before dark, so don't blame my men for being rude!"
A strong man in green clothes stood on a stone, with a stern face and a bearded face, and shouted harshly. After speaking, he shook his bare hands, and his whip flicked its tail like a long snake, making a scary sound in the air. He passed by in rags. The hard workers did not dare to offend the King of Hell, so they hurriedly squeezed out a little more energy and sped up their movements.
Among the group of people carrying earthen baskets like ants, moving bit by bit towards the hillside, there was a figure who was obviously slower.
Although the basket was only half filled with soil, it was obviously not something that my limbs, which were so thin that they could barely hold up their clothes, could bear it.
It was also obvious that no one in this place would allow him to be so lazy. The bloodstains all over his body were the punishment for this weakness.
And because of the bloodstains all over his body, he became weaker and weaker.
Xia Jingyun gritted his teeth and walked on the edge of collapse, carrying a basket that seemed to weigh more than a thousand pounds.
But he knew that he couldn't fall. If he fell at this time, what would greet him would not be rest, but a beating to urge him to get up. If he still couldn't get up, the mass grave not far away would be... It is his final destination.
I don’t know how long it took, but with the sound of a gong that resounded throughout the camp, Xia Jingyun fell directly to the ground, breathing heavily, as if he was no longer flying like a young man with a cocky butt after being pleasured by three rich women with happy balls. All that remains is an empty body that has no love for life and is worse than death.
The other hard workers around were also very tired, but they didn't bother to rest. They threw away the basket and rushed to the shack in the corner of the labor camp to grab a bun and a bowl of gruel before they were qualified to sit down. Otherwise, I can't survive this long night.
Xia Jingyun also knew the importance of food, but he really had no strength at all, half paralyzed on the ground, unwilling to move his eyes.
This body itself is not in good condition. It has been working like this for half a month in the memory, and it is already on the verge of running out of oil. The original owner has been completely left to die, and then he came last night.
Xia Jingyun originally didn't want to come, but as a large project manager, he couldn't bear it. After he rarely returned home and was bedridden with a high fever, his increasingly beautiful and hydrated wife personally served him, "Honey, it's time to take medicine."
The deceased is gone.
Come all come.
After a new life, he didn't want to hit GG so easily. After a hard day, he still wanted to fight to the death.
Forced to cheer up a little, he slowly looked around.
There are several hills to the west of it, and a lot of them have been dug out now. To the east of it, there is an extremely wide mound of earth, with only a base now.
What they have to do is to transport the soil from the mountain to this mound and build the platform into shape.
The original owner did not remember the specific purpose. He only remembered that the supervisors pressed harder and harder, and the rest time became less and less. Now it has reached the point where they don't even care about human life.
Are you in a hurry?
His distracted eyes quietly focused a little, and he looked around at the low hills and the increasingly higher mounds of earth. A memory came to his mind, and he couldn't help but smile with joy.
"You can still laugh!"
A young strong man with the same ragged clothes came over, holding half a steamed bun in his hand, handed it to Xia Jingyun, and then sat down aside, "Second uncle didn't see you coming, so he thought you were gone, so he was so anxious! "
The strong man is his cousin, named Xia Yunfei. After the two families were convicted and sent here, he has been practicing martial arts since he was a child and has become the only pillar of the two families. Now, he is also getting thinner from exhaustion, and his strong chest His big muscles are almost gone, and he is no longer as heroic as he once was.
But no matter whether it was tired or painful, this young man, who was only twenty years old, just endured it silently and tried his best to take care of his father and brother.
The original owner was also a real nerd, and couldn't see anything at all. Sometimes he even thought that half a steamed bun was not enough.
Xia Jingyun took the half of the steamed bun, thought about it, broke it in half, and handed one piece over.
Xia Yunfei waved his hand, "I'm not hungry, please eat quickly."
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a thunder in his stomach.
Xia Yunfei blushed and punched his stomach. It was a bit embarrassing for a grown man to be exposed while he was showing off.
"What are you doing? Are you venting your hunger?"
Xia Jingyun teased weakly and raised his hand slightly to indicate that he did not have much strength.
Xia Yunfei no longer hesitated and reached out to take it.
He could receive three cornbreads every day, but it was far from enough to give two to his second uncle and cousin who couldn't get the cornbread.
Thanks to his really solid foundation, he was able to carry on until now.
After swallowing the steamed bun in one gulp, he turned to look at his cousin who was chewing slowly, and suddenly felt that his cousin was a little different today.
Not only can I think of giving myself a bite to eat, but the most important thing is that my demeanor seems to be a little different, not so depressed.
But then he became depressed again, so what?
In this place, death is just a matter of time.
The cousin, the second uncle, the father, as well as the mother, the second aunt and the younger sister who were sent to the female labor camp on the other side were just who came first and who came last.
Even with this kind of rush to work at the risk of life, how long can I last?
The cousin, a rough man, was there to mourn the spring and autumn, but Xia Jingyun became more and more excited as he thought about it, with a strange blush on his pale and weak face, "Brother! I have a solution!"
Perhaps because of the fusion of memories, he naturally called out the affectionate name.
Xia Yunfei was so worried that he almost shed tears. Hearing this, he was stunned and said, "What can I do?"
"A way to increase the speed of work, a way to change our fate of waiting to die!" Xia Jingyun got excited, coughed a few times, and then took his hand, "Brother, take me to the supervisor, I can save us go out!"
When Xia Yunfei heard this, not only was he not very excited, but his expression became strange. The look of shock at first and then pity made Xia Jingyun confused.
At this moment, not far away, an old man weakly came to the bearded supervisor, "Sir! I have a way, I have a way for us to complete the work on schedule! Take me to see the supervisor!"
The strong man in green clothes turned his head when he heard this, half-smiling but not smiling, "What can you do?"
The old man hesitated for a moment, "You give me a full meal, and I will give you the method."
The strong man in green sneered, and suddenly whipped out a whip, leaving a bloody mark on the old man's shoulder. Then he was whipped all over his head and face. At first, the old man huddled up in a ball and screamed for mercy, but gradually there was no movement.
The strong man in green clothes put away his whip and took a sip, "I still think I'm stupid if I want to cheat with this!"
As he spoke, he turned around and looked around, "Two people will come and throw this old thing into a mass grave. Each of them will be rewarded with two cornrows!"
As soon as he finished speaking, several people swarmed up to him. In the end, two stronger ones took the lead and carried him away happily.
Xia Jingyun stared blankly at the brown pool of blood on the ground, speechless.
A living life disappeared before his eyes. Coming from a peaceful and prosperous age, he experienced for the first time what it meant to be like a piece of grass.
If I speak rashly, will I be the one being carried away at this moment?
At the end of summer and the beginning of autumn, Xia Jingyun felt a bone-chilling chill.
The strange blush on his face disappeared instantly and turned pale. He held his cousin's hand and was dumbfounded.
"In the past, many people came up with suggestions and suggestions, and the supervisors helped them report, but it turned out that it was useless, and even the supervisors were embarrassed. Naturally, these people were not given any good things to eat, and they didn't believe it at all later. In fact, there is a way, but who would bear to wait until now to come up with it?"
Xia Yunfei turned to look at his cousin, "You must be tired and confused and have forgotten all this."
Xia Jingyun murmured: "If that's the case, why does this old man still do this?"
Xia Yunfei rubbed his belly and said, "It's either death or not. Let's take a gamble. I want to be a full-blooded ghost."
Xia Jingyun, who was still holding his cousin's hand blankly, was about to lament that a good meal could force someone to do this, when suddenly his eyes blurred, and a strange scene appeared.
In the picture, Xia Yunfei looks like a crazy tiger, rushing into the shack where meals are distributed, grabbing a few buns and half a bucket of gruel, and rushes out, but before he can run a few steps, he is caught by the guard who reacts Surrounded, he tried his best to knock down a few, but he was still knocked to the ground by random sticks.
Howls and roars intertwined, gruel was spilled, and steamed buns were scattered. A steamed bun passed through the crowd and rolled forward. Under the shade of the tree in front, lay the dying Xia Jingyun and two skinny middle-aged men.
Xia Jingyun rubbed his eyes, thinking he was hallucinating from hunger, but when he opened his eyes again, the picture disappeared and a few lines of golden font appeared in front of him.
[Awakening Skill: Peeping Life]
[Trigger condition: Direct physical contact with the spying target for five minutes. 】
[Skill Content: Spy on the other party’s images that will have the greatest impact on your own destiny in the next seven days. 】
Xia Jingyun looked down at the hand he had been holding with his cousin, and his confidence surged again, "Cousin, help me find the supervisor."
Xia Yunfei's eyes widened in fear, "Are you crazy?"
Xia Jingyun smiled confidently, "I'm not crazy!"
