Shen Li was sweating profusely.
After hearing the elder's words, his legs curled even more.
"Don't look for it, there are no dead rats here." His voice was very dry, and his pale lips were dry and chapped.
The messages he sent out these days fell on deaf ears.
The wound on his crotch had already festered due to the lack of Wei Yaer's further treatment.
The stench must be coming from there.
He is in pain.
It hurts so much.
But the strange thing was that no matter how festering his wounds were, or how excruciating the pain was, he could not lose consciousness. Instead, he vaguely felt a sense of life.
In that place.
It seems like something is taking root deeper and deeper!!!
The elders thought that Chen Li was deliberately not wanting to look for him, and their faces immediately turned red with anger. One of the elders with a bad temper limped over and grabbed Chen Li by the collar: "You..."
But the words had just come out.
The elder suddenly frowned, his face twisted as if he had suddenly swallowed a mouthful of shit. He subconsciously covered his nose and said, "What's that stinky smell? Is there a dead rat hidden in you?"
Shen Li’s face turned pale.
A feeling of embarrassment welled up in my heart.
He pushed the elder away, but because he hadn't eaten properly for several days, and his crotch was festering, the force caused him to fall sideways, and the pool of blood on the hem of his crotch was directly exposed to everyone...
“It stinks!”
"What is that?"
"Is it blood?"
Master Shen, who was in the cell next door, naturally saw it as well: "Li'er, Li'er, are you hurt?"
"Chief, don't just stand there, take a look at Li'er, he's bleeding there, was he hurt by you guys a few days ago..." That's a place that all men understand.
Master Shen was extremely anxious.
The elders including Chief Shen were also startled, fearing that something had really happened. They immediately endured the stench and hurriedly tried to pull off Shen Li's pants...
"Don't, don't touch me!"
Shen Li pushed despite the pain.
But he was too weak.
Soon, the elder ripped off his blood-stained outer pants, and the half-empty, bloody, festering and foul-smelling area was exposed in front of all the relatives...
"hiss--"
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