Overnight, the Chinese army achieved an overwhelming victory in the war. The enemy troops in the city were captured alive, and even the traitors of the Xie family were unable to escape and were imprisoned in a dark and dank prison.
When Xie Qi opened his eyes from his coma, the first thing that caught his eye was the beams of the house that looked shaky, dim and dilapidated.
As he regained consciousness, he found himself in a cell filled with a foul odor.
At this time, Xie Qi was breathing rapidly, and his heavy breathing was particularly clear in the silent cell.
He moved his body with great effort and leaned against the rough and uneven wall, but even so, he still felt a sharp pain in his chest from time to time.
After calming his breath a little, Xie Qi gritted his teeth and asked in a low voice, "948, even the Resurrection Pill can't eliminate this damn OOC setting?"
After a moment of silence, 948's voice rang out in Xie Qi's mind: "Host, I've told you long ago that only when everyone else believes you are dead can the OOC setting forced upon you completely dissipate."
After hearing this, Xie Qi showed a bitter smile on his face, and couldn't help but utter a sneer full of sarcasm: "It seems that you are determined to put me to death..."
Upon hearing this, 948 anxiously said, "Host, as long as you don't go OOC, everything will be fine!"
Xie Qi: "Impossible. If that were the case, how could I be with my wife? And I told him that I would never leave him again."
At this moment, 948 looked at Xie Qi, who was shaking all over and sweating, but still pretending to be calm, and said dejectedly: "Host, since your OOC was very serious this time, if it weren't for the Resurrection Pill, you would have died."
Xie Qi's body was now like a crowd of people using huge wooden stakes to ram a door. This door was the Resurrection Pill, and the two were tearing back and forth in Xie Qi's body. If this door was broken, Xie Qi would be in danger of death.
However, Xie Qi wasn't the least bit discouraged by 948's words. Instead, he stared resolutely ahead, slowly uttering a few words, "I want to give it one more try."
948: "Host, what do you want to do?"
Xie Qi replied calmly, "Didn't you just mention that as long as everyone believes I'm dead, the OOC setting will automatically disappear?"
Then, he smiled slightly and added in a relaxed tone: "So, I plan to die this time."
Hearing this, 948 was stunned and shouted in disbelief: "Host? How can you easily attempt such a thing?!"
Xie Qi looked at the shocked 948, shook his head helplessly, and explained unhappily, "Who told you I was really going to die? Don't you have a fake death potion? When the time comes, I will naturally take it. Once everyone believes that the young master of the Xie family has died, I won't have to continue pretending anymore and can completely break free from this OOC bondage."
After Xie Qi finished speaking, a loud noise was heard from the cell door. Then, several burly men were seen dragging a scarred and bloodstained figure slowly into the cell.
Looking closely, the person being dragged in was actually Xie Tianyi.
Then, those people mercilessly threw Xie Tianyi onto the cold and hard ground like garbage.
"Hey? This guy actually woke up!" One of the escorts glanced at Xie Qi leaning against the wall with his eyes open, and a look of disgust immediately appeared on his face, and he muttered.
Seeing this, the other escort walked towards Xie Qi with a look of disgust on his face.
When they went to the Xie family to arrest the traitor, they unexpectedly found Xie Qi lying unconscious in the Xie family.
Although no one knew what had caused Xie Qi to fall into such a coma at the time, everyone firmly believed that this man was guilty of a heinous crime and deserved his punishment.
However, given that Xie Qi has been in a coma, they have not yet tortured him.
"Now that you're awake, it's your turn next." The cold and ruthless words echoed in the dark and damp dungeon, making people shudder.
Xie Qi watched them approaching step by step, as if they were going to forcibly escort him to the bloody torture chamber.
Just as they were about to approach, Xie Qi suddenly started coughing violently. Then, a mouthful of bright red blood spurted out of his mouth, splashing onto the dirty ground.
Those who were originally aggressive suddenly stopped in fear.
"What...what happened to him?!" one of them asked in horror.
"Who knows? He was unconscious when he was brought in. Maybe he was poisoned by his enemies."
"Then...should we still send him there to be punished?" someone else asked hesitantly.
"Why bet on it! It's still unknown whether he can survive in this condition! The Marshal said that these two people cannot be allowed to die." The leader shouted impatiently.
"But what if he dies?" someone murmured worriedly.
"Don't worry, it's not that easy to die. Let's go interrogate the other prisoners first." After saying that, the group of jailers turned around and left, leaving only the heavy footsteps echoing in the dungeon.
As the cell door slammed shut again with a dull sound, a barely perceptible dark light flashed in Xie Qi's eyes.
He raised his hand and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his eyes fixed on the closed door.
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