Cynical Master of the City

Chapter 1051 I want to drink myself

Chapter 1051 I want to drink myself

"You two, hurry up and order food. The light will be turned off in one minute. Don't wait when it's over." The food delivery person walked to the door of the prison where the two were, put the plate in his hand in front of the gap at the bottom of the door, and kicked it directly with his foot. After entering, it seems that this guy doesn't treat Zhu Hao and Zhu Hao as human beings, but treats them like animals.

"Um, yes, yes." Zhu Hao cherishes this 1 minute, not because he can eat and solve food and clothing problems in this 1 minute, but mainly because he can feel the light at this moment, which is a long-term experience. In the dark state, the only luxury.

You must know that in such a dark environment, you will experience great torture physically and mentally. Although you will not be afraid when you fall asleep, but now you are so scared that you can't sleep at all, not to mention eating and drinking in this room. The window is ventilated, and the smell can be imagined.

The reason why Chilongtang would do this is undoubtedly to drive Zhu Hao and the two crazy, and put them in a haggard panic state. When necessary, they only need to threaten them lightly, and they will be like frightened birds. It's a complete confession, and I dare not have any reservations.

Just like the most severe punishment, it is not stewed meat with a whip, nor is it brutally beaten with sticks, but physical and mental torture. After people almost collapse, they will naturally have something to say.

Looking at the dishes kicked in, Zhu Hao was naturally not very interested. Firstly, it was because the food was really not for human consumption, such as cold and hard steamed buns, a few pots of pickles, and a bowl of cold porridge. Eating is only to maintain physical fitness. Secondly, Zhu Hao, who is used to eating big fish and meat, has no great interest in this kind of raw and cold food at all. If it is not for the purpose of living, he will not move at all.

But relatively speaking, Zhang Zi was a little dissatisfied with his desires. Speaking of a few days ago, Zhang Zi was no different from a semi-paralyzed patient. He lay motionless in the haystack except for panting. Zhu Hao was even more dissatisfied with this The guy ignored any request, until Zhang Zi was almost starving, Zhu Hao kicked him a leftover steamed bun. The reason for doing this was to avenge Zhang Zi's despicable behavior at that time.

Today is also true, Zhang Zi's stomach has been growling for a long time. After a few days of rest in bed, although he can't stand up, he can already crawl, and he also knows that when he needs to relieve himself, he will take the initiative to rest. Crawls to the far end of the room to perform his difficult side toileting act.

"Hao, brother Hao, I, eat, I want to eat." Zhang Zi struggled in the haystack for a while, and struggled hard to come to the dinner plate, with saliva oozing from his mouth, pulling it long, look It looked like he hadn't eaten in years.

"You eat your mother!" Every time Zhu Hao heard Zhang Zi's words, he would get angry. For Zhang Zi's framing, Zhu Hao would never forget it for the rest of his life. Now he began to regret it. Such a crappy friend, regretted all the stupid things he did back and forth.

Zhu Hao had just finished cursing when he heard the food delivery person outside yelling: "What's the noise, get out if you don't eat, turn off the lights for you bastards now!"

Hearing this, Zhu Hao couldn't help shivering, he still wasn't quite used to the feeling of suddenly falling from light to darkness.

Walking to the dinner plate, Zhu Hao picked up a bowl of porridge, drank it all in one gulp, and then ate the steamed bun with one hand and the pickles with the other. In such a short period of time, the effort of holding chopsticks will save a few mouthfuls of steamed buns.

"Hao, Brother Hao, I'll eat, I'll eat." Zhang Zi's purple hair was already covered with grass hairs, and the dirty look made people want to vomit, so seeing Zhang Zi trying hard to eat the dinner plate While climbing nearby, Zhu Hao decisively picked up the dinner plate and walked directly to the other side of the room.

Zhang Zi was dumbfounded, he didn't expect Zhu Hao to do things so terribly, even though he confessed Zhu Hao, but he tortured him to extract the confession, it was not his intention at all!

Zhu Hao ate like a craving, and threw Zhang Zi's portion on the ground after eating.

Obviously, the porridge was spilled on the ground and it was no longer drinkable, and the pickles fell into the haystack, and it was like looking for a needle in a haystack. Zhang Zi could only crawl towards those steamed buns.

The reason for Zhang Zi’s hunger, besides Zhu Hao’s hindrance to not let him eat, is also his physical needs. You must know that this guy was beaten so hard that he couldn’t even stand up. If it is severely damaged, it naturally needs more food and nutrition.

Before Zhang Zi crawled over, the people outside the door guessed that the time was up, and shouted: "It's time!"

Just when the two of them hadn't recovered their senses, when Zhu Hao still had more than half of the steamed bun in his hand, it suddenly became pitch black, and the scene where he couldn't see his fingers came again.

The footsteps gradually faded away, and when the iron door was locked again, Zhu Hao didn't care to eat the remaining half of the steamed bun, and relied on his feeling and direction, he slammed heavily on Zhang Zi.

"Crack." Zhang Zi suddenly felt his face was hit by something. Although it hurt a little, but it didn't feel like a stone, so it must be a steamed bun!

Zhang Zi kept groping beside him like a blind man, and after a while, he found the half steamed bun thrown by Zhu Hao.

Overjoyed, he squeezed it with his hands, and after confirming that it was a steamed bun, he stuffed it into his mouth like crazy, regardless of whether it was eaten by Zhu Hao, as long as he could eat it, he would be satisfied.

Hearing the crackling sound, like a pig eating, Zhu Hao frowned and covered his ears. Although he couldn't see where Zhang Zi was, Zhu Hao still couldn't see where he was.

"Hi, hiccup!" Zhang Zi ate too fast, and the steamed bun was very stiff, this guy was choked.

"Water, water, water, Brother Hao, give me water." After a while, Zhang Zi's face turned red, and he kept yelling for Zhu Hao to give him water.

But how could there be water here, even if there was water, it would be impossible for Zhu Hao to serve Zhang Zi.

"Fuck you, I want to drink water and pee myself." Zhu Hao yelled even more, making Zhang Zi tremble in fright, and unconsciously swallowed the steamed bun stuck in his throat.

After scolding Zhang Zi, Zhu Hao didn't feel happy at all, and even felt a little desolate. He really didn't know how long this kind of life would last, he really couldn't hold it anymore.

At this moment, he began to miss his father Jules, and he really wanted to go back to the moment when he was cared by his father, and even he could give up everything now, just to live with his father well.

It seems that only after experiencing the most heart-wrenching things, will you understand what you want most.

In fact, the most important things are by our side, but we haven't realized it yet, haven't cherished them, and are even sacrificing them to pursue those meaningless misty things.

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