Chapter 21 Floating on Water
In the dark and damp dungeon, cockroaches crawled unscrupulously on the ground, the sewage stained the ground into a mess, and all kinds of unpleasant smells mixed together, making people feel suffocated.

This is a simple dungeon. Each room is only five square meters in size, but there are dozens of such small rooms in an area of ​​less than one hundred square meters. In each room, some unfriendly people are imprisoned. .

In such an environment, they can't distinguish between the sky and the earth, and wait for death in a daze all day long. The skin of these people is sickly pale due to the year-round lack of sunlight.All of them drooped their heads listlessly.

Suddenly, there was a sound of opening the door, which revived these drooping heads immediately, and looked at the direction of the sound excitedly. Under the expectant eyes of many prisoners, a small trolley with food was swaying along the way, and Just throwing food in through the gap is like feeding an animal.

Those people didn't mind falling on the ground at all, and picked them up one by one like a wolf. Some people got stuck in their throats because they ate too fast, and rolled their eyes after a while. Over each other's food.

"Hmph, a bunch of garbage." The old man who delivered the meal snorted coldly, watching a life disappear in front of him without raising his eyelids, that indifferent attitude was not cold-blooded, but a habit.It's like a dead kitten and puppy without any waves.

The weight of the trolley was constantly decreasing. When the cart reached the innermost part, a complex wave finally appeared in the old man's indifferent eyes. There was only one person locked in this room, and the other person was lying on the haystack with his face as white as a sheet of paper. , The snow-white clothes were already dripping with blood.

Hearing the movement, his closed eyelids moved slightly, but he didn't intend to open them at all. The old man sighed pitifully, different from his attitude towards other prisoners, and personally handed in the food.

As soon as the old man left, the other prisoners had already had their meals, chattering one by one, and they looked at the innermost room with envy. It's just that they were a little prettier, so why should they get special treatment?That kid doesn't eat every day, and wasting the food for nothing, it's better to give it to them.

After thinking about it, they can't do anything, but they complain for a while at this time every day, and as the protagonist being discussed, Roy doesn't care about everything around him. After he was arrested that day, he has been detained in the Here, no one came out to see me.

Who is the opponent?Is it the faction that wants to rebel?It must have been several days, and I don't know how the situation in the temple is going. Is everything going well?
He firmly believes that the instigator behind the scenes will definitely appear. It is impossible to catch him and imprison him. All he can do is wait, because... his eyes glance at a few stones on the ground. According to calculations, this state will appear soon turnaround.

Inside the stone house, the bonfire was blazing. An injured man was gnashing his teeth. Sweat came out from under his skin. The veins on his body were bulging. He was biting a wooden stick in his mouth. He was twitching in pain but kept silent.

Next to it, an elderly woman was tearfully digging out something deeply buried in the wound with a small knife. Although she was very careful, she still caused the man to tremble.

"Hold it." The woman said tremblingly. Finally, the tweezers caught the metal thing and pulled it out forcefully. At the same time, blood spattered the woman's face.

"Okay, okay, it's all taken out, it's okay." The woman wanted to hug the man happily, but when she found the resistance on the other's face, the joyful eyes dimmed, she lowered her head, and silently cleaned up the room. something to come.

"Hold on." Taking the gourd hanging on the firewood on one side, and pulling the plug off, a strong smell of alcohol came over her face. The woman's hand holding the gourd trembled slightly, almost falling down several times. The man finally got a little impatient, and reached out to grab the gourd, but the woman dodged it all at once.

"I... I can do it." The stammering tone didn't even dare to look up at the man, somewhat unbelievable, but the man let go of his hand.

With her eyes closed, the woman took a mouthful of the spicy liquid and sprayed it on the man's wound. She didn't dare to look, but she still heard the man's suppressed voice.

"Move... Hurry up." The man growled at the woman.

"Yes, yes." This time, the woman's hands and feet were much more nimble, and she quickly bandaged the man's wound.

"You can go out." The man said coldly to the woman.

"But the food is still..." The woman looked at the man's untouched food hesitantly.

"Do you need me to say it a second time?" The threat revealed in the words made the woman's heart hurt so much, she stopped talking, but left the room with a sad expression, adding some firewood before leaving.

Lying on the stone slab, his heart was complicated and unbearable. The look in the woman's eyes when she left made him upset. He knew that he had hurt the other party just now, but he couldn't control his temper, because when he saw a woman, he would think of his humble self. identity.

After tossing and turning for a while, the man couldn't fall asleep anyway, as if a voice kept blaming himself in his head, he sat up covering his ears with a roar.

Pushing open the dilapidated wooden door, a gust of cold air pierced through the skin. It was still pitch black outside, and it was eerily quiet. It might be a while before dawn. The man looked to the south, picked up a piece of animal skin and wrapped it around, and disappeared into the darkness. .

"Zhi..." Pushing open the heavy stone door, he nodded to the guards, and a man in a cloak went straight to the innermost room.

"You're here." To the man's surprise, the person on the other side of the dungeon seemed to know that he was coming. Although he was wearing dirty clothes, he did not lose his aura of being an exile.

"You knew I was coming?"

"Of course." Roy said lightly.

"Huh, pretending to be a ghost, let me tell you, don't try to scare me with these tricks to deceive children, I don't believe it."

"Believe it or not, it's up to you. The gods are free in people's hearts. If something happens in the future, don't blame me for not reminding you."

"Are you threatening me? Believe it or not, I'll kill you." If he didn't worry about other people around him, he really wanted to tear the person in front of him to pieces.

"I believe, but before that, you should still worry about yourself." Roy glanced at the other party lightly, without any emotion on his face.

"Stop scaring people, don't talk nonsense to me next time, I just ask you." Seeing that Roy didn't answer, the man continued; "As long as you hand over the things, how about I let you go?"

"I don't have what you want." After a long time, Roy replied slowly before the other party almost went crazy, and the unhurried look was indeed a bit irritating.

"Stop pretending. I know that artifact was in your place first. Since you can give it to that woman casually, you must still have it with you. Are you going to hand it over?"

"No, no." Roy still said the same lightly.

"You...! Don't think that I dare not kill you." The man was angry, and reached out to grab Roy's collar. The figures of the two were not in the same proportion at all, like a giant bear and a cheetah.

"Oh." Roy chuckled, his attitude completely angered the other party, and he threw it out forcefully, hitting his back against the wall heavily. Looking at the back of the other party leaving angrily, Roy looked at the things in his hand Laughed……

The night was lingering, the smog was heavy, a trace of fish-belly white appeared on the horizon, a white figure stopped and walked, and the wound was already dripping with cold sweat due to long-term exercise.Using the key he stole from the man, he succeeded in saving himself, but his body couldn't hold on.

temple--
"Master, eat some." Andy kept tempting Wang Xiaoyu to eat, but the seduced person was indifferent, which made him feel very frustrated.

"Andy, do you think something will happen to him?" Wang Xiaoyu suddenly turned to ask Andy.

"Does the master mean the priest? If the priest is so good, it will be fine."

"How is he? I don't think so. I guess this time he must have offended someone by doing too many bad things."

"Master, don't say that about Mr. Sacrifice, he is really good." As soon as Roy was said to be bad, the timid Andy would refute to himself, which made Wang Xiaoyu a little upset.

"Andy, why do you keep talking for that person? What good did he do to you?" Facing Wang Xiaoyu's questioning, Andy hesitated to speak.

"What? Can't tell?" In fact, she didn't want to bully Andy, but she was upset and curious.

"Actually...Master Sacrifice...is very pitiful." Andy hesitated for a while, then slowly told the news he had heard, and this talk took some time in the afternoon.

After hearing what Andy knew about Roy's life experience, Wang Xiaoyu felt very heavy. She always thought that Roy should have lived in a good environment since he was a child, so he developed that indifferent personality. If Andy hadn't told himself , She couldn't imagine that the other party would go through those things.

But no one knew anything about Roy's arrival. Anyway, when he came, he was different from other children. In everyone's memory, he had always had this indifferent personality, and he didn't seem to care about anything.

After knowing about Roy, Wang Xiaoyu couldn't calm down for a long time. She didn't expect that the other party was completely different from what she thought. After all, people's hearts are fleshy. After knowing about Roy, she couldn't hate the other party anymore. She could understand the other party's character. up.

"Alas." Sighing softly, Wang Xiaoyu decided to go for a walk, maybe she would feel better after walking, and she came to the lake last time. The lake was crystal clear. The sparkling tree trunks seem to calm down the mood.

I don’t know how long I was in a daze. When I felt hungry, Wang Xiaoyu planned to go back. He stood up and stretched. When he was breathing, he seemed to see something floating on the lake. Garbage bags? No, how could there be garbage bags in this era .

Taking a closer look, it seems to be a person wearing white clothes sinking and floating on the lake. Although there are many people wearing white clothes, Wang Xiaoyu thought of Roy at first glance, but because the distance was too far, she couldn't See each other's appearance clearly.

(End of this chapter)

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