Chapter 3 0004: Slave Rule 1
When Zhen Yan woke up, she found herself sitting in a bumpy carriage. The fever had subsided, and the injuries on her body had also been treated.The stench in the car was overwhelming, the carriage was big, but it was full of people, and Zhen Yan didn't even have the space to turn around. There were men and women, old and young in the crowd, but most of them were young and middle-aged. breath of despair.

No one spoke, only the sound of wheels.

Zhen Yan is eager to understand this world, she always feels that this world is not like the ancient society she imagined.The carriage stopped slowly, and the expressions of the people in the carriage suddenly became terrified. This expression was familiar to Zhen Yan, it was the expression of people before they were about to die.

Zhen Yan still remembers Fu Lai Zi saying that she would be sent to the quarry.

The car door was opened, and the people in the car were driven out one by one.They trembled and did not dare to make a sound. Zhen Yan followed at the end of the team, and was slightly taken aback when she saw the horse pulling the cart just now. The thing could not be called a horse at all. It has horns like a cow, and its neck is covered with scales.

Zhen Yan hid the shock in her eyes and turned into panic, and followed those people, walking tremblingly.

The sky in the quarry is gray and seems to be in a dark corner where the sun does not shine.

Lame Fu glanced at Zhen Yan indifferently.

Zhen Yan heard the screams of men and the cries of children from the front of the team.She seemed to smell burnt air in the air.She looked on tiptoe, and saw that the old man was stamping their faces with an iron plate.

Zhen Yan's body trembled.

All the hard work in the quarry will be engraved, and the iron plate of the engraving is coated with a special potion. The printed words represent that the language will be forever isolated from the outside world. Even if you escape, you will be sent back because of the words on your face.

Zhen Yi, you are ruthless!

Zhen Yan paced slowly, those who screamed were knocked out and fell to the side, the words on their faces were shocking.Almost to myself.

The man in front of him lost his legs and fell down: "I don't want it, I don't want it..."

The manager of the quarry was obviously not surprised by this situation, he snorted coldly, and immediately someone grabbed his hands and feet, and he was forcibly printed.

Zhen Yan watched the man's expression become distorted under the touch of the iron plate, and blue smoke rose from his face.

Her tears flowed out immediately, as if she wanted to cry but didn't dare to cry.She knew that she might not be able to escape, and once this slave mark was engraved, it would be a lifetime of shackles.

It's her time.

She stood in front of that person, her thin body trembling slightly, the moment the iron plate touched her skin, she felt a piercing pain, and an unpleasant smell emanated from her face.

She bit her lips tightly, with drops of cold sweat dripping from her forehead, she would firmly remember this feeling, telling herself that this is what the weak should bear, that she is an ant in this world!
The person who branded the mark glanced at Zhen Yan in surprise, and Zhen Yan's legs gave way and fell to the ground.

Lame Fu stood not far away, looked at Zhen Yan, and said to the people behind him, "Go and tell Miss Zhen Liu that what she asked me to do has been done."

Zhen Yan fell to the ground, feeling that someone lifted her up, moved, and then threw her on something, her back was so painful.The pain on her face persisted for a long time, making it difficult for her to fall asleep. She lay down for about half an hour before getting up with difficulty.

(End of this chapter)

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