Super dictator.

"Brother Xiucai, what's the matter? Don't you have a high fever?"

Huzi saw that Wei Jichen hadn't spoken for a long time, so he couldn't help asking in a low voice anxiously, and leaned over with his hands while talking.

"It's okay, let's go eat."

Wei Jichen, who was expressing his determination, was interrupted by Huzi's question, he couldn't help but give him a slight white look, struggled to stand up and said.

Wei Jichen was originally a strong-willed person, and since he died again, he had already seen through all kinds of situations in the world, so he was not very panicked.

They come, the security.

Wei Jichen sighed secretly. Although the matter seemed so ridiculous, it was obviously not the time to pursue complaints. The most important thing now was how to escape from this dark prison camp.

Huzi and another old soldier supported him, kicked lightly, and walked outside with heavy kicks.

Only now did Wei Jichen have time to look at the surrounding environment. This dark and damp dungeon held about fifty famous soldiers, most of whom were depressed. .

A faint ray of sunlight came in from a window several meters high, but it made people feel no trace of warmth.

Wei Jichen took a closer look with his eyes. Not only was the window far from the ground, but it was also very narrow, with a big opening in his head. Even so, there were two iron bars on it. Obviously, if you want to climb out of the window, unless you know how Bone shrinking skill, otherwise you don't even need to think about it.

It seems that this place was originally a prison, but now it is temporarily used by the Japanese as a place to hold prisoners.

Wei Jichen guessed right, this is the prison in Jiulian City, which was temporarily used by the Japanese as a place to hold captives.

Walking to the gate of the prison, Wei Jichen found that the prison was very large, there were more than a dozen rooms, and each cell held about [-] or so prisoners. According to a rough estimate, there were [-] to [-] Chinese prisoners held in this place alone. Soldier.

Fortunately, there are still a few cells where only a few people are detained. Of course, this is not because the Japanese people have good intentions. They look at these people differently. It must be that the Japanese are waiting for the prison to be filled, and then they may transfer the prisoners to the rear at one time. , maybe it was North Korea, maybe it was shipped directly back to Japan.

Wei Jichen was secretly startled. It seemed that he had to hurry up and think about how to escape. If he was sent back to the rear by the Japanese, he would have to be a slave to dig mines and build roads. These captives gave even a little money.

The door of each cell is surrounded by thick iron bars, and then firmly closed with a large lock. Only hands and sand bowls can be stretched out between each iron bar of the iron bars of the cell door.

Two arrogant Japanese soldiers brought a bucket of porridge and put it on the door of the cell, and they were scooping a bowl of porridge into the sand bowl sticking out of the door.

Wei Jichen now finally understood why most of the soldiers were weak and weak, because the bottom of the porridge was clear, with a few pieces of green vegetables floating on it, and the wooden barrel gave off a bad smell to the surroundings. The porridge could be drunk as water .

Naturally, the Japanese would not waste food on these captives, and they would not let everyone eat enough and make trouble, eating porridge twice a day, just hanging everyone's life like this.

People are like iron, rice is like steel, if you don't eat three meals, you will be so hungry, Wei Jichen learned from the memory of the original owner of his body that he and others have been imprisoned for more than ten days.

At first some people still had the strength to curse in the prison, but later most of the prisoners found it difficult to even stand up. If things go on like this, I'm afraid Wei Jichen himself will starve to death before he has the idea of ​​escape.

The whole prison was filled with a decayed and gloomy smell. The prisoners like Wei Jichen seemed to have lost their souls. They rushed to the prison door numbly, picked up the sand bowl numbly, and poured the porridge into their mouths numbly.

In contrast, the Japanese soldiers shouted arrogantly.

And it seemed to be specifically for these captives, talking in strange Chinese.

"Oda, look at these Chinese pigs. They just know that they are full and lie down to sleep. What a waste of food for our Great Japanese Empire."

These grains were obviously snatched by the Japanese from the Chinese, and when they became the grains of the Japanese Empire, the shameless are indeed invincible.

"That's right, these Chinese pigs fought like frightened little rabbits, and they ran so fast. If the soldiers of our Great Japanese Empire were not as sensitive as hunting dogs, we really couldn't catch them."

The two Japanese chattered loudly for a while, defiantly, and tried their best to slander the abilities of the Chinese people.

"Baga, you stupid pig, do you think I didn't see you eat a bowl? You still want to fish in troubled waters! You want to die!"

The Japanese stopped talking suddenly, and the little devil called Xiaotian suddenly jumped up, grabbed the wrist of a prisoner in prison, and pulled it out fiercely, shouting loudly at the same time.

The prisoner slammed into the iron gate with a bang, blood was flowing all over his face, and Xiaotian kicked it violently while pulling it back.

"Sir, sir, I was wrong! I was wrong!" cried the prisoner, begging and crying.

"Idiot, court death."

When Oda heard the begging, instead of letting him go, he pulled and twisted even harder.

With a click, the sound of fractures sounded in the prison, and it spread far away, and then a tragic scream pierced the prison cell.

Wei Jichen looked up, and saw that the prisoner's arm had been broken, exposing thick bones, his clothes were soaked in blood, and he fell to the ground struggling and rolling.

The other prisoners in the prison all showed expressions of fear and intolerance, but no one dared to step forward to persuade them.

The eyes of Huzi holding Wei Jichen seemed to burst into flames, he stared fiercely at the Japanese soldiers, and took a step forward, as if he wanted to step forward to reason.

Wei Jichen quickly stopped him in a cold voice: "Huzi, lower your head! Don't worry about it."

"Brother Xiucai!"

Huzi let out a sad and angry cry.

"Stop talking!" Wei Jichen reprimanded firmly.

Wei Jichen, as a sentinel, commanded about a hundred people, and Hu Zi was one of his former subordinates, one of the eight chiefs.

On the other side stood Wei Jichen, and the one with a slightly older face was his other chief, Deng Dapeng.

Hearing Wei Jichen's words, Deng Dapeng tugged on the corner of Huzi's clothes tightly, and said softly: "If you can't bear it, you will make big plans. Listen to the scholar."

Huzi turned away unwillingly, unable to bear to see the miserable condition of the prisoner.

The little devil triumphantly raised his head and chest, and continued to yell into the cell: "I think you China pigs, you just deserve to be beaten. If any of you look again, I will dig out your eyeballs and serve them as food."

Humiliation and attacking captives are the pleasure of these Japanese people.

All the prisoners lowered their heads, carefully hiding the panic and anger in their eyes.

Wei Jichen also lowered his head and gritted his teeth, just as he was about to turn around and leave, when a clear female voice suddenly came from his ear.

"Warning, warning! There is a life form with a friendliness of -10 within five meters of the host."

If it wasn't for the loud and clear voice, and it sounded right next to his ears, Wei Jichen almost thought he had heard it wrong.

what's the situation?

Wei Jichen looked around suspiciously.

Not to mention women in this cell, even a female creature is hard to find.

Could it be an auditory hallucination just now, a fantasy that appeared when I was extremely hungry.

Wei Jichen shook his head, trying to wake himself up.

"Warning, warning, the host's physical strength is below 40.00% of normal, seriously insufficient, please replenish the physical strength in time."

Another string of clear and emotionless female voices rang in Wei Jichen's ears.