Chapter 491 Beast Disaster. Insult

Wang Guan saw the two generals Heng and Ha go in to eat, so he moved to the woman's side and called her twice in a low voice, but she didn't respond. He didn't dare to use his hands, so he could only bend down to listen to her heartbeat, and he listened for a long time before he breathed a sigh of relief.

Although it was faint, there was still a heartbeat.

It was only then that he discovered that, except for the back, all the exposed skin on the woman's face, neck and arms had whip marks, which were no lighter than those on the back.

It seems that he is in a deep coma and his condition is critical.

He didn't want to waste any more time, so he untied some more ropes and looked at the cage underground. The fifth brother hadn't left yet. He picked up an iron rod from the side and kept hitting the iron cage, making a deafening sound.

The people inside couldn't cover their ears, so they must be feeling very uncomfortable. Thinking of this, he suddenly felt something was wrong. Could Wang Siyu and Wu Mengmeng hold on without covering their ears? Their ropes could be untied.

The next second his worries came true. Wang Siyu rolled and crawled to the iron railing, and it was too late for Sun Hao to stop him.

"Please, please stop knocking, I can work like a slave for you. I can't stand it anymore." Wang Siyu's snot and tears mixed together, covering his face.

Lao Wu looked at him sideways with a cold expression.

"Please, I can wash clothes and cook, I will definitely be able to serve you well, please give me something to eat, I haven't eaten for three days."

They were locked up here and only drank a few sips of dirty water.

Lao Wu looked at him coldly and used an iron rod to untie the rope on his hand. "Did you untie it yourself?"

Wang Siyu was stunned for a moment, his lips trembling and unable to speak.

Lao Wu suddenly squatted down and looked around at the people inside. The different shades of their faces were particularly creepy. "Have you all untied yourself? Have you been acting here with me?"

“No…no…I…I…” Wang Siyu also felt that he was in trouble, and couldn’t utter a word for a long time. He loosened his hand holding the iron railing and tried to move back, but Lao Wu reached in and hooked his neck. With a clang, he hugged his face and pressed it tightly against the iron railing. “You haven’t answered my question yet?”

Wang Siyu struggled in fear, but they hadn't eaten for four days and had no strength at all.

"I...I don't know. Ahhh, it hurts."

"I don't know!" Lao Wu sighed, clenched his other hand into a fist and hit him in the abdomen, "Do you know?"

Wang Siyu struggled violently, but was punched one after another. After seven or eight punches, his whole body went limp and he started spitting blood from his mouth.

The others were powerless. Zu Yang had a hard time even moving, let alone stopping him. Sun Hao didn't want to cause trouble at all. Wu Mengmeng was so scared that she had already huddled in the innermost corner.

"Let him go." Only He Jingze stepped forward and rushed towards Wang Siyu with his whole body, using the gap between his body and the railing to block Lao Wu's fist.

"Fuck, you old fool." Lao Wu quickly pulled his hand out, leaving a white scratch.

Just then, the two generals, Heng and Ha, finished their meal and came to change the people guarding the cage. Lao Wu was furious and asked them to open the cage and catch everyone out.

He Jingze and Wang Siyu were dragged out and thrown into the open space next to the campfire. The others were dragged out by force, even the unconscious soldier was not spared.

"Today I will let you know who the Fifth Master is."

Lao Wu went back to the cave and took out a whip with edges, and started to whip these people. Sun Hao and Wu Mengmeng were able to roll on the ground to avoid being beaten, but the others had no power to resist at all.

Wang Guan hurriedly leaned over the railing to see, and just in time a whip hit Zu Yang's cheek, leaving a bloody cut from his temples to his ears and back of his neck.

Zu Yang just groaned, crawled to He Jingze and his unconscious comrades, and protected them with his body.

"Hahaha, interesting, really interesting." Lao Wu laughed as he beat him, "Laonian, let me help you loosen the meat. Will it taste better tomorrow?"

Lao Nian had just returned when he saw the scene in front of him. Apart from the movement of his eyeballs, he walked through this purgatory without any expression and went to another bonfire to cook soup.

"Fifth brother, just loosening the meat is not enough. You also need to sprinkle some salt and marinate it, hehe." Fat Gao added fuel to the fire and kicked back when he saw someone rolling away.

"Salt? They don't deserve it yet." Lao Wu whipped them like crazy. Each person received at least seven or eight lashes, and Zu Yang received more than twenty lashes. His clothes on his back were already torn, and the edges of the rips were gradually dyed red by the blood that oozed out.

Wang Guan was watching from above, the flesh in his mouth was almost bitten to pieces, but he had no hot weapons, and if he went down now, it would be useless except to be whipped together.

Damn it, damn it, damn it!

He really hated himself for being so careless, stepping on the trap and getting knocked unconscious.

"Wang Guan, you are such a waste, waste, waste. No one can save you. Xiao An was wrong and brought you, the waste, out." He muttered to himself as if he was possessed by a demon.

Lao Wu was tired and handed the whip to A Zhuang, "You teach them how to make human flesh. I'm going to go drink some mutton soup."

The short and strong man happily took the whip and whipped Sun Hao. Sun Hao seemed to be rolling around randomly, but he was able to avoid the most painful tip of the whip, but he didn't let the opponent miss completely.

He was looking for an opportunity, an opportunity to break through the encirclement and rush out.

Wu Mengmeng was not so lucky, her clothes were torn, revealing her underwear. A Zhuang's eyes suddenly lit up and he paused for a moment.

"Why don't you fight anymore?" Lao Wu couldn't hear any sound, so he threw the soup spoon back into the pot and wiped his hands on Laonian's body.

Short and strong rubbed his eyes, pointed at Wu Mengmeng on the ground and said, "Fifth brother, she looks like a woman."

Lao Wu's eyes lit up. He walked over and picked up Wu Mengmeng. Her face was no longer presentable. Tears mixed with dust made her look as ugly as could be.

"Fuck, I don't even want this face to be used as a urinal."

Wu Mengmeng was a little dazed after being beaten just now. When she saw that they were all looking at her, she instantly understood what was going on and hurriedly covered her chest, but it was too late.

"Fifth brother, take off your clothes and take a look at the flesh." said the short and strong man with a lewd look.

"Okay, let's check the goods first. If it's not a woman's, we'll have to waste water washing it. Hahaha." Lao Wu tore off her coat, and there was only a women's bra left inside.

"ah---"

Wu Mengmeng twisted her body wildly. She had been hiding until now, why should she be discovered?

She didn't want to be tortured like the instructor, she had a fiancé waiting for her to get married. She struggled with all her strength, but still couldn't break free, watching the last bit of cover on top being torn apart, and then her hands were clamped, and countless disgusting hands attacked...

Except for the perpetrator, everyone else instinctively avoided looking away. They couldn't save him and were powerless to do anything.

No, maybe I can still fight hard.

The first one to rush forward was Zu Yang, who was the most seriously injured. He gathered all his remaining vitality into his hands, tightly strangled Lao Wu's neck, and brought him to the ground. The second one to rush forward was He Jingze, who used his old bones to forcefully knock the short and strong man away.

The third person to rush forward was Sun Hao. He could have taken advantage of the opportunity to try to escape, but the blood in his bones was completely aroused.

You cannot humiliate me, the old, you cannot humiliate me, the young, you cannot humiliate me, the infant!

But Lao Cang is old, Qing'e is weak, and her child's blood has dried up.