As the prison door closed again, the inside fell into darkness again. Only a few dim, flickering candles were left burning, as if telling of endless loneliness and despair.
Xiao Ning looked at the rice soup in his hand quietly. He did not drink it, but poured it carefully on the ground.
Then, he came to the wall again and tapped it gently, as if he was talking to the world behind the wall. His voice was low and soft, as if he was afraid of disturbing something.
"Hey, Yoko, are you hungry?"
Soon, Zhou Yang's aggrieved voice came from the side. His voice was full of helplessness and distress, as if he had endured too much pain.
"Of course! I should have eaten more if I had known earlier. I thought that eating less would allow me to last longer in bed and avoid accidents. I didn't expect this to happen. It's really a sin!"
Zhou Yang's voice was trembling, and he seemed to be about to cry. His face was no longer full of vigor and vigor, but was replaced by a look of distress and helplessness.
Xiao Ning chuckled. He didn't say anything to comfort him. Instead, he turned and came to the center of the cell. He glanced around sharply, carefully observing every corner to make sure there was no surveillance.
He raised his right hand, pinched his thumb and middle finger, placed them between his eyebrows, and moved his lips slightly, reciting a mysterious spell. As he spoke, the air around him seemed to become heavy, as if an invisible force was gathering.
Suddenly, a blurry figure appeared out of thin air in front of him. The figure was vague at first, as if it would disappear at any time, but as time went by, it gradually became clearer.
When I looked closely, I saw an identical Xiao Ning appear!
Xiao Ning looked at himself in front of him, nodded with satisfaction, and said slowly.
"Okay, you just sit here and do nothing."
After saying this, he did not forget to pat "himself" on the shoulder, as if giving him strength and support.
The other Xiao Ning nodded, then sat on the haystack on the ground, crossed his legs and began to concentrate, entering a mysterious state. When Xiao Ning saw "his" condition, he couldn't help but feel relieved.
He raised his head, and then something unbelievable happened - in just a blink of an eye, his figure disappeared without a trace like a ghost, as if he had never been there.
At this moment, in the entire prison, only the clone Xiao Ning was left, sitting quietly on a pile of dry grass, as motionless as a wooden sculpture.
At the same time, Tina was also in this dark and damp prison. Her blue eyes stared at the bowl of rice soup in her hand, and without any hesitation, she raised her head and drank it all.
After being sold by those hateful slave traders, not only were they beaten and scolded every day, but they were also not given food. At that time, the only food they could use to fill their stomachs was water, and even a decent meal was a luxury.
Therefore, for her who is in prison at this moment, this bowl of seemingly ordinary rice soup is a rare delicacy.
Unfortunately, the rice soup was only a small bowl, which could not satisfy her hungry stomach. As expected, not long after, the strong feeling of hunger came again, making her unbearable.
She subconsciously stretched out her hands and gently rubbed her shriveled belly. Her originally flat and smooth belly had become so thin due to long-term malnutrition that it showed a clear "waistline" outline.
Just as Tina was about to lie down helplessly on the pile of moldy grass, closing her eyes and trying to resist hunger through sleep, suddenly, a burst of light and hurried footsteps came from beside her without warning.
Hearing this sudden sound, Tina's heart suddenly tightened, and she immediately realized that something seemed wrong. Then, out of instinct, she turned her head quickly with a look of horror on her face, staring in the direction of the sound with wide eyes, but to her surprise, the person behind her was Xiao Ning.
Xiao Ning slowly bent down, his movements were as gentle as the breeze blowing across the lake. His face was filled with tenderness, and he stared at the woman in front of him with eyes as clear as water and asked softly:
"Sister Tina, are you okay?"
At this moment, Tina's eyes, which were originally full of hesitation and anxiety, suddenly became bright and hot, like a candle that was suddenly lit. When her eyes met the beautiful boy in front of her, it seemed as if time had stopped flowing.
That look was like a person struggling in the abyss of darkness, suddenly seeing a ray of hope, and this ray of light was emitted by the young man in front of him. At this moment, in Tina's eyes, Xiao Ning was like a savior who came from heaven to save her from suffering, and like the holy Jesus who led her out of the lost path.
Without any hesitation, Tina rushed towards Xiao Ning like an arrow. In the blink of an eye, she hugged Xiao Ning tightly, and the force was so strong that Xiao Ning, who was unprepared, could not help but step back a few steps. Due to the effect of inertia, Xiao Ning could not help but exclaim:
"Ouch, my chest!"
Hearing Xiao Ning's shout, Tina loosened her hands as if awakened from a dream, but her right hand gently touched Xiao Ning's fair and tender cheek. A charming blush quietly climbed up her cheeks, and she said with a slightly trembling voice:
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