stand back, let me come

Chapter 1 001: Distribution

"Don't pretend to be dead, get up!"

In the dark, Shen Tang felt that someone kicked him.

The kick was not enough, and the other party also scolded.

[MD, who kicked me? 】

She curled up her calves in pain and opened her eyes weakly.

The world in front of you seems to have been removed from the layer of tulle that is about to be covered, and it has changed from a matte texture to a high-definition tempered.

【what happened? 】

The pain that was about to explode made her take a deep breath, staring blankly at the unfamiliar things in front of her.

【Did you not have a drink with someone last night? 】

It seems that in the second half of the session, the editor even called to remind her to write, she had to hold on to her drunkenness to get the paintbrush...

More, I can't even think of it.

But for sure, it shouldn't be like this!
Shen Tang secretly pinched herself until a clear sting came from that piece of skin, shattering her luck.

Seeing his unfamiliar hands, four words popped up in his mind—

She has crossed!

It also means "crossing".

[I just don't know if it was because of drinking to death or staying up late to catch a draft and suddenly died. 】

The more she thought about it, the more her head hurt, as if a villain was beating her with a hammer, causing Shen Tang to stop hurriedly.

"Hurry up and eat, and you'll be on your way when you're done."

She was covering her head to ease the stinging pain, and the sunlight above her head was blocked by the figure of Dao Gao.

The visitor was wearing a pair of straw sandals stained with dark brown mud, and threw a palm-sized pancake with a rough surface, which landed on the muddy ground outside her skirt.Regardless of whether Shen Tang would eat the muddy cake or not, he handed it to the next person.

In the next second, a hand appeared beside her like lightning.

He grabbed the cake and shrank back.

Shen Tang took a beat and had to look suspiciously.

The one who grabbed the cake was an unkempt woman, who was holding the cake with both hands and stuffing it into her mouth, like a reincarnation of a starving ghost.

Afraid that Shen Tang would snatch it back, he didn't even pat the mud on the pancake, and after a while, he stuffed all the small pancakes into his mouth, and at the end he sucked the cake foam on his fingers as if he was not satisfied.

Shen Tang: "..."

I don't know that this person hasn't cleaned it up for a few days, and the hair that should be black and bright is knotted with oil, and the exposed hair seam is still covered with a layer of yellow and sticky.If you sniff carefully, you can still smell the strange stench coming from her body - it's a bit like putting stinky socks and heather flowers together to make juice that has been stuffy for three or five weeks - the only thing that can be taken out is that one. Dirty can not hide the signs of facial features.

Shen Tang reasoned with her in a good-natured manner: "Ma'am, that's my cake."

The woman seemed to be deaf, and ignored her, smashing her mouth and savoring the taste of the pancakes.

At this time, Shen Tang noticed that the knuckles that the woman had sucked were a few degrees different from the other colors of her hands, and her throat rolled uncontrollably with convulsions.

She has no cleanliness addiction, but suffering from this visual impact at close range, she subconsciously feels physical discomfort.

Yu Guang looked at the change in Shen Tang's face, the woman was worried that the fool would go crazy and beat herself, so she moved her butt in the opposite direction.

It's good that it doesn't move, and Shen Tang also feels a pull.

She looked down at the source of the tugging feeling on her waist - it was a very thick hemp rope, which was like a few grasshoppers tied to this hemp rope, linking her body with women and other unkempt women of different ages. together.

Looking up and looking around, all you can see are old and weak women and children in burlap prison uniforms, both men and women.

There are about a dozen other young men dressed in uniform, with sabres hanging around their waists, guarding guards, and man-to-man.

Occasionally, the sight of a young female prisoner with a good figure will pause for a while.

This this--

Is it because a big family committed something and was dragged to the execution ground to cancel the household registration book?
It may also be on the way to distribution.

The difference is nothing more than an early death and an early birth or a late death and a late birth.

【Grumbling, Grumbling, Grumbling】

The hungry five-zang temple began to haunt untimely, so loudly that others could hear it.

Shen Tang raised her hand to cover her slightly colic stomach, her hunger made her salivate constantly.

The more you swallow saliva, the more obvious the hunger, and it is too strong to ignore.

Shen Tang frowned, and he could only divert his attention from the torture of hunger—there was a prisoner who ate too quickly, and the cake was dry, and he choked.He kept beating his chest trying to let the cake stuck in his throat go down, and his face gradually turned blue.

Everyone is surprised.

Neither stepped forward to pat the back, nor handed water.

He kicked his legs with difficulty and tried to climb up to the man dressed as an official. He stretched out his right hand with all his strength to ask for help, but until he died, his right hand was unable to fall, and the latter had no intention of saving people. He muttered: "Unfortunate!"

He took out the dagger from his waist, bent over and cut off the skin on the man's right half near his ear, and threw it into a dirty cloth bag.

Shen Tang: "..."

"Time to hit the road!"

"Slip away!"

"Get up, don't let Lao Tzu whip you!"

The prisoners put their heavy shackles back on.

The shackles for female prisoners are small, about 35 catties, and the shackles for male prisoners are more than one size larger, weighing fifty if not eighty.

The dozen or so uniformly dressed young men urged and kicked the unresponsive prisoners with their feet.If you can't get up after kicking, you can directly use the whip, which is extremely powerful. When you hit the whip, you will see a bloodstain with blood dripping from one finger to the next, which is shocking.

Shen Tang walked silently, trying to find the memory related to this body.

The result was unfortunate.

Not only did she not get into the subsistence allowances of the transmigrators, she did not have the memory of the original owner of her body, but she was also stolen from her home - except that she knew that her name was Shen Tang, and she had a pseudonym called "Youli". She lived by painting and was afraid of editing. Reminder, all other memories are vague! ! !
Peeking at the prisoner and the officer guarding the prisoner, he sighed: [Unfortunately, this TM is a hell start, right? 】

It's really unlucky to open the door to the unlucky, unlucky home!
Don't care about the start, little life is the most important thing.

Did you choose to run away?

Or choose to follow the team to the destination, and then wait for an opportunity to escape?

At present, neither option is optimistic.

In the scorching sun, several prisoners fainted in the middle of the journey, and they were not allowed to rest overnight until the sunset dazzled the sky.

The officials gathered together to build a fire, took out the jerky from the luggage and put it in a pottery urn to cook, and then sprinkled a little salt to make a pot of broth.

Shen Tang reacted quickly this time and kept the pancake.

Sitting on the ground, chewing the hard and cold cake, softening it with saliva to the point of swallowing it, focusing on the official who was talking in a low voice.Although the content of their chat was very sparse, they were barely able to piece together some information.

These prisoners belong to one family.

The surnamed Gong, the young and old in the clan, even the servants and maids were not able to escape, and they were all arrested.

It is divided into three waves, and they are sent to the destination in batches.

The men went to the border to serve as coolies in the army, and the women were sent to Xiaocheng Jiaofang.

Shen Tang's team was the second batch, most of whom were female relatives and maids of Gong's residence, including the highest-ranking Lao Fengjun, several young ladies in their prime, young and beautiful concubines and aunts, and children of different ages. , and the rest are servants and maids who serve.

She guessed that her body was either a maid or an heir.

Once you pinch the bone age, it will look like eleven or twelve.

The man tattooed his face, and the woman tattooed behind the ear.

If the prisoner died in the middle, the face or ears with the writing on it were cut off as evidence of the head.

She raised her hand and touched her ear, and sure enough, she felt a scabbed blood clot behind her left ear.

Shen Tang: "...Gan!"

　The new book is on the way, and it has been a long time since I started asking for recommendation tickets.

　　7.15, start again.

　　


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