Let's say that something big happened in front of Shaoqiu's house. The old woman was killed in an instant at the door of his house. This matter could not be explained clearly. In addition, there was a constant clamor and abuse among the crowd, who wanted to clear his mind. I'm afraid it's not that easy to commit your own crime.
After being disturbed all night, Shaoqiu was very weak at this time, and his physical strength was exhausted. This was also very obvious. He was already in a state of shock. Even if people said that they had really killed someone, they did not have the energy to explain at this time. I had no choice but to sit silently and let everything take its course.
In a daze, Shaoqiu came to a strange place. Why did he want to live here? Shaoqiu couldn't figure it out. He huddled in a dark corner for a while, shivering all over. The icy and biting wind kept blowing over, whizzing in through the broken wall. It was very cold, plus There are no clothes or quilts here, so it is extremely difficult to survive this cold night.
There is not only Shaoqiu but also another group of people imprisoned in this prison. All of these people are almost naked. It is almost winter, and the howling wind outside the wall sounds particularly desperate at night. Especially Shaoqiu, after something like this happened, his life was almost in danger.
When I was thinking about how to get out, I suddenly heard a roar, which came from the group of people. There was a strong man in the group with an obvious scar on his face. At this time, he let out a low roar. , I don’t know what to do with Shaoqiu.
As Scarface roared, one of the thin men came over with a knife and stood in front of Shao Qiuzhi. Without saying a word, he kept smiling at him, smiling very evilly.
"What do you want to do?" Shaoqiu asked.
"Take off your pants quickly, the boss said, I want to eat that thing of yours to strengthen your virility!" Some thin men said insidiously.
"Oh my God, these people dare to eat my life." Shaoqiu thought so, covering his own area at this time, refusing to take off his pants even if he was beaten to death. , otherwise, once you take off your pants, you don’t know what the consequences will be.
Not far away, there was a thin man, covering his lower body, lying on a piece of hay in a daze, and kept talking nonsense. The thing that dared to love him was also in trouble, maybe it was killed by the boss eaten.
The thin man was obviously unwilling and unfashionable and wanted to pounce on him. He wanted to seek justice from those people. He couldn't just eat his life in vain, but every time he pounced, he only got a few blows. It's just cowardly, and it doesn't get any benefits.
The boss didn't take action. Those who beat him were just a few of his subordinates. They were very cruel. In an instant, they beat the thin man to death and he could hardly breathe.
Faced with this situation, Shaoqiu didn't know what to do for a while. If his life was lost and Xiaohua found out, would he still curse himself to death?
Besides, I usually have the habit of masturbating with my fingers. Once I lose this vitality, what will I do in the deep nights? We absolutely cannot let the boss eat in vain.
At this time, I wanted to escape, but the place was so heavily fortified that it was like an iron wall. I couldn't get out easily. Otherwise, the thin man wouldn't have had such a thing happen.
But what evil had he committed? Otherwise, how could he have encountered such a thing?
"Boss, that man is very vicious. I dare not cut him off. Please forgive me!" A somewhat haggard man said to the boss.
"Go and cut him off quickly, otherwise, I will eat yours."
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After struggling for half the night, people gradually fell asleep one after another. Shaoqiu did not dare to sleep at this time and had to find a way to escape from here. Otherwise, the consequences would be unimaginable.
At this time, I think of what I usually do, and I have to do things like pointing my fingers at me. Otherwise, there will be no retribution today. It seems that God is the most fair. Is it a predestined decision to drink and peck, not myself? Yes, don’t even think about it.
But couldn't God forgive me for being young and ignorant? From now on, I would just never do that kind of thing again. Why would I want to take my own life?
Outside the window, the desolate wind blew by in waves, blowing on people's bodies, which was very cold. At this time, I wanted to escape from this prison, but after thinking about it, I couldn't do it no matter what.
Time passed quickly. Shaoqiu longed to escape from this prison and return to the deserted village. He wanted to see the girl and wonder if she was doing well at this time.
While I was thinking this, the jailer came in and took a look. I knew this man. He was the nephew of Widow Liu. He came in at this time and met Shaoqiu. He was very unwelcome, because this man was the nephew of Widow Liu. There were quite a few scandals, so that the jailer knew something about it. At this time, when he heard that the gang wanted to cut off his thing, he pretended not to hear it, closed the cell door with a bang, and left in an instant. out.
The jailer was a very upright person. He often saw Widow Liu coming and going in front of Shaoqiu's house. He often tried to persuade her, saying how unethical it was. If it was spread out and heard, it would be a joke, wouldn't it?
However, for some unknown reason, Widow Liu did not listen to the advice. She would even take it as Shaoqiu's face and would kick a stomp in front of the door of her house from time to time, or dance or something like that.
Knowing that Widow Liu would not listen to her advice, the jailer just turned a blind eye and did not interfere too much, knowing that it was useless. On the contrary, he talked about Widow Liu, which made her angry in vain. Maybe, in the future, she might They no longer have any contact with themselves.
The jailer didn't dare to say anything to Widow Liu, after all, she was his elder, but it was different for Shaoqiu. He often thought of teaching her a lesson, and even said that if they met on the street in the future, he would be the one to suffer.
Shaoqiu remembered what the jailer said. Generally speaking, if there was nothing to do, he would not dare to go out on the street. Even if the sun was shining brightly, he would just sit in the room and read a book. He would not dare to go out to wander around for fear of being bumped into. In the hands of the jailer, I'm afraid there won't be any good fruit to eat.
However, instead of meeting the jailer on the street, we met in this prison. For a moment, I even felt a sense of fate. Maybe I would never get out in this life and could only die here.
While he was thinking about the past, the group of people rushed forward again. Without saying a word, they asked Shaoqiu to take off his pants and immediately wanted to take off his thing in preparation for drinking.
Faced with all kinds of unhappiness, Shaoqiu didn't know what to do for a while, so he treated the jailer and fought with the group of people. For a while, he was really beaten until he looked ugly, with a bruised nose and swollen face, and bleeding. Not only that, but very cowardly.
Seeing Shaoqiu in such a state, the group no longer thought about getting his things, and gathered together, whispering, not knowing what they were talking about.
At this time, Shaoqiu could only cry non-stop, giving people the feeling that he no longer wanted to live. The jailer almost felt compassion at this time, but thinking about what happened between this man and Widow Liu, he That sympathetic heart was thrown to the Java Kingdom again.
As for the group of people who spit on Shaoqiu's body and even drenched his wounds with urine, for a while, they just stood outside from a distance, sneered, and did not lend a helping hand.
On the contrary, the jailer really wished that the group of people killed Shaoqiu, otherwise, it seemed that he would not be able to wash away the shame he had suffered.
Shaoqiu couldn't bear it anymore, so he asked the jailer for a bottle of poison. He did so pitifully, so that the jailer really believed him and thought he was going to commit suicide. He agreed at that time. In an instant, I got a bottle of highly poisonous stuff for it. As long as Shaoqiu dies, no one will make irresponsible remarks or speak ill of me when I go out to meet people in the future.
With this bottle of poison, Shaoqiu secretly rejoiced in his heart and thought of a way to protect himself no matter what. He must not damage his body, hair, and skin to his parents. Otherwise, it would be very unfilial, wouldn't it?
"Would you like to take a sip?" Shaoqiu asked as he looked at the group of people eating. At this time, he stepped forward and handed the poison to the group of people.
"Go away!" Scarface spat, not daring to get close at this time, for fear that the poison would accidentally get into his wine glass, which would be inappropriate if he drank it.
At this time, the cell leader's men came over and punched and kicked Shaoqiu without saying a word, telling him to be more polite and not to do this in the future.
"Do you still dare to ask our elder brother to drink this stuff?" After the cell leader's men finished beating him, he dropped these words and sat down next to the cell leader again.
Shaoqiu really drank a lot of the poison at this time. Of course, the reason why he did this was to be certain. The licorice and mung bean soup was secretly prepared. Once he drank the poison, he would make the licorice and mung bean soup. Drink it down.
When the group of people saw that Shaoqiu had drunk the poison, they were all surprised and stunned for a moment. They were no longer unwelcome in the past, and even wanted to persuade him not to drink these disgusting things. .
However, Shaoqiu did not listen to the advice and drank a lot of this poison. Seeing this scene, the group was almost obsessed with it and stopped drinking because they smelled this poison. The smell was so disgusting that it no longer suggested drinking or eating.
After Shaoqiu drank the poison, he lay down in a pile of grass, took off his pants, and asked the group to get his dirty organs. However, the group did not go, knowing that it was poisonous. He was so disgusted that he even requested that he no longer wanted to share a cell with this lunatic.
The jailer agreed to the group. At this time, Shaoqiu was about to die. He had already achieved his goal. It seemed a bit redundant to put the group here again. So, after hearing the group's request, he immediately let them go. , and placed that group of people in other cells.
For a while, Shaoqiu was alone in this cell again. As the sky gradually darkened, he couldn't bear the toxicity of the poison. He huddled in a dark corner and in an instant, he drank licorice and mung bean soup. , the stomach gradually calmed down and was no longer so painful.
The jailer was afraid that if Shaoqiu died in prison, he might have something to do with him. If someone accused him, he might have to pay for his life. It would be better to let this person go and let him die far away.
On a night of heavy rain, Shaoqiu left the prison, walked out of the cell alone, and disappeared into the depths of the wilderness. Without rain gear, he kept walking forward in the rain and could not walk a few steps. He felt deeply that his physical strength was not enough. He was suffering from lung disease and coughing constantly. Almost no one who saw him would believe that he was still alive.
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