Training Wu Zhou

In the depths of the dark prison cell, lying on the damp floor was a boy with disheveled hair and blood all over his body. Some of the horrific wounds on his body had solidified, while others were still opening and closing ferociously.

It looks like a bloody person, and I can't tell what it looks like.

Tang Guan was first turned back by that vigorous force, and then he was severely beaten by Liu Xun. It is not an exaggeration to say that he was dying, but he felt that he was breathing more and breathing less.

The environment in the prison made him unable to tell whether it was day or night, and he could only hear the constant groans around him.

"Boy, you're awake"

A thick male voice awakened Tang Guanyou, and turned his head with difficulty to look in the direction of the sound. It turned out that someone was making the sound in the dark place of the cell next door.

Tang Guan ignored him, he didn't have the energy to pay attention to others, every time he moved, he felt tearing pain.

"Ding... Ding..." There was a sound of iron chains rubbing against each other, and the figure slowly crawled from the darkness to the edge of the cell, only a fence away from Tang Guan.

Tang Guan tried his best to see the appearance of this person, and suddenly opened his eyes wide.I saw that this man was a man with disheveled hair and centipede-like scars all over his face.

The most frightening thing was that he was actually locked on the wall by two huge locks passing through the lute bone.

"Boy, what did you do to be beaten like this by them?"

Tang Guan was a little scared and wanted to move his body away from this man, but there was nothing he could do. He couldn't help but smiled bitterly in his heart: "Thinking that I am a dignified traveler, I have fallen into this field."

I used to fantasize about ascending to a high position from time to time, and that was just a time to think about it when I have nothing to do, but the reality is so changeable.Now that Tang Guanzheng is in prison, he realizes that he is also a living person, who can die and suffer.

The man stared at Tang Guan who was lying on the ground for some unknown reason, but Tang Guan didn't even look at him.One is that he looks too scary, and the other is that Tang Guan really doesn't have the energy to chat.

While the two were silent, a few government servants came over with two large bowls not far away.

A moment of effort from far to near.When the two of them passed by the cell of the man with scars on his face, they moved closer to the right a few times, as if they were a little afraid of the man.

"Boy, wake up! It's time to eat!"

"Bang bang bang" the yamen guard knocked on the cell a few times, and "bang dang" a big white bowl was handed in, and Tang Guan, who had already woken up, moved forward a few times with difficulty.

"Where's Lao Tzu's!?" Tang Guan, who was crawling, was taken aback by the sudden roar, and it turned out that it was that ferocious man shouting loudly again.

The yamen servant seemed to have expected it, hurriedly passed another bowl in, and immediately withdrew his hand, looking at the man like looking at a ferocious animal in a cage.

Tang Guan paused for a moment, then moved again with difficulty, finally managed to reach the bowl, and plunged into it.

"Ouch!" Immediately after, he raised his head again and spat out.

"嗖...嗖..." It turned out that the bowl was full of rice, and Tang Guan, who was used to vegetables, meat and fish, couldn't help feeling extremely nauseous. If his stomach hadn't been empty, he would have given up all his bile. Spit it out.

"Stinky boy! It would be nice to give you food!" Seeing that Tang Guan had vomited food, the yamen servant raised his whip and wanted to beat Tang Guan through the door, but was stopped by the yamen servant next to him.

The yamen servant whispered to him, "Let's take the money from his lord, finish the feeding quickly, and clean up quickly. The envoy ordered that he not be allowed to eat."

The yamen servant calmed down and shouted: "Hurry up and eat!"

"It's too late!" Seeing that Tang Guan refused to eat, another yamen servant stretched out his hand to knock down the rice, and walked away with the bowl.

The man on the other side was holding the bowl, opened his mouth and poured it out, swallowed the jujube whole, and fell into his stomach in two or three gulps.

"Boy, if you don't eat, you don't need them to kill you, you will die yourself"

Tang Guan took a big mouthful just now, and although most of it was spit out, there were still some that were too late to spit out.At this time, I also recovered some strength.

"Who are you?" Tang Guan asked.

"Hey, Marie"

"Oh, I've never heard of it." Tang Guan responded softly. If he heard this name in normal times, he would definitely slander: "You still have Marx and Lenin?"

But now he didn't have such a leisurely mind. What he didn't realize at all was that he was talking with a desperado.

Ma Lie is a famous thieves in Shandong.It is said that when he was ten years old, he could lift hundreds of catties with his strength, and he could lift a strong man without fear with one hand. In the end, he missed on Jiangnan Road.

Although he has been imprisoned for nearly three years, his reputation on the road is not weak. Generally, those who do small businesses have heard of him. At this time, Tang Guan didn't know him, and he didn't care. year old boy.

"Child, what's your name?" Ma Lie didn't know whether it was because he was too lonely or because he had some other purpose. He was very interested in the young Tang Guan who was on death row.

"Tang Guan..." Tang Guan responded silently.The food that was pinned to the ground tempted him, and the pain in his abdomen, whether it was a scar or hunger, stimulated him.

"Oh, I've never heard of it." Ma Lie followed suit, speaking as if teasing Tang Guan.

Seeing that Tang Guan didn't respond but stared at Su Fan before him, Ma Lie sneered and said, "How can you fight them if you're not full?"

These bewitching words instantly shattered Tang Guan's last pride. He propped his head up and ate like a wild dog. The rice tasted completely tasteless when it entered his mouth, but tears rolled down his face.The salty taste and rice hair are mouth-watering.

When did he suffer such humiliation? Before time travel, at least it was a civilized society. No matter how many unspoken rules there are, there is still respect on the surface.But at this moment, for the first time, he experienced what real humiliation felt like.

"Hahahaha" Ma Lie looked at Tang Guan's miserable appearance, and laughed out loud, but Tang Guan ignored him, still chomping on the rice on the ground.

In a short while Tang Guan ate all the rice and soil, the moment he looked up his tears stopped, and his body slowly fell down again, he knew that this situation should not be excited, and he was the one who got hurt when he got excited.

"Boy, what king's law have you committed? Murder? Sex? Or was it made by the adults at home?"

"No, no, how can you kill someone like a brat? What kind of crime did the adults in your family commit? They even got you, a kid, into it?"

Ma Lie asked and answered himself, as if the chatterbox had opened up. This is a death row prison, and few people were imprisoned in it. Ma Lie was a bold and ruthless person.It doesn't matter whether Tang Guan is big or small, let's talk about it to relieve boredom.

Tang Guan took a few breaths and had to say that Ma Lie was right. Although the rice was whizzing, it really brought energy to him. He turned his head and said, "You talk a lot."

"You boy!" Ma Lie frowned when he heard the words, and then he laughed, not taking it seriously, and crawled back to the dark place again, not watching Tang Guan.

Only then did Tang Guan have the energy to look around, and this look came from sadness, allowing himself to be endowed with peerless talent and infinite strength, but in the end it was irreversible by human power.

Tang Guan clenched his fists tightly when he thought of the dinner party just now.

"Let go of me! Let me go!" Tang Guan was taken aback by a sudden burst of shouting, the voice felt unusually familiar.

Immediately Tang Guan twisted a few times, leaned his head on the railing and looked out.

"Xiaoqi!" Tang Guan couldn't help but exclaimed when he saw this, and saw a yamen servant carrying a child, who seemed to be choosing a cell.

"Li Tou, you're out of joy now!" the yamen servant shouted loudly. (Note: Xiwo is a slang word)

"Find him any one, this thief is a habitual offender, starve him for a few days and he will be honest," a reply came from the other side.

The yamen servants looked left and right, and there were a few prisoners with dull eyes who didn't know how long they had been locked up in each room.

"Put it in the dead nest first, and prepare a sum for him, don't really slaughter it!" The yamen servant shouted again, and even walked towards Tang Guan with Xiaoqi in his hand.

Tang Guan frowned when he saw this, he didn't know what happened, but joy flashed across Xiaoqi's big eyes.

"Uncle Lao Gen, thank you, thank you..." Xiao Qi whispered to the yamen servant, who was called Uncle Lao Gen shook his head slightly, and stretched out his hand to Xiao Qi who was caught in his arms. He fumbled out dozens of copper coins from his arms and placed them in Uncle Gen's palm.

Uncle Lao Gen felt it, smiled slightly, and said in his heart: "It's strange that this kid spends money to go to prison."

The two passed by Tang Guan's cell in a short while, and Xiao Qi saw the bloody man leaning against the prison door with rice grains in the corner of his mouth, but he didn't recognize Tang Guan.

"Dang" The cell door next door was opened, Xiao Qi was thrown down, and Uncle Gen said: "I will release you in six days, remember to give me the other half"

"Definitely, definitely." Xiao Qi nodded hurriedly, and Uncle Gen turned to leave. Xiao Qi regained his energy immediately and looked around.

"Mr. Xiaolang should be here." Xiao Qi looked left and right, the opposite side and the next door were empty, only there was a blood man on the left, which didn't look like Tang Guan either.

In his impression, Tang Guan has always been a high-spirited young man, how could he become like that.

Just as he was secretly anxious, a voice suddenly sounded.

"Little Seven"

Xiao Qi suddenly turned his head, looking in horror at the blood man he just passed by.

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