Ye Yao's miserable condition frightened the new girl. She screamed, leaned against the wall, hugged her legs, and burst into tears.
Ye Yao frowned at the noise. Why haven't you cried enough yet?
She cried all night after being thrown away, and since then she swore that she would never cry again! Crying is the most useless emotion in the world, and it will expose your weakness.
Begging for mercy is much more useful than crying.
I fell into a deep sleep, and I didn't know how long it had passed before I heard the sound of dense footsteps. Twenty or thirty followers filled the entire spacious secret room, and each of them was holding a child that looked like a chicken in his hand.
Except for her who had just been tortured.
Zhong Ling knew that if this process was followed, she would be beaten, and the steamed bun might not be able to be kept, so she quickly took it out and threw it into her arms.
"Remember to keep it safe, this is our treasure."
She nodded weakly to show that she understood.
Everyone was taken away.
The surplus food that the small cliques had originally stored was now exposed to the entire prison. She was so tired, but food...
The more the better.
Everyone was taken away. About three hours later, when they came back, everyone was like little water chickens, dripping with water.
His body was covered with wounds, as if bitten by an unknown creature.
They were thrown to the ground like rags, and everyone was gasping for breath and unable to move.
Only then did Ye Yao realize that if she was taken away to be tortured, she would probably die there.
The bald man will torture people, but he won't kill them...
They were tortured to the point of being hungry, tired, and in pain all over. They turned around to look at their remaining food and found Ye Yao sitting there, as if he was taking all the food for himself.
"This is...our..."
"Is your name written on it? Call it and see if it responds."
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