Chapter 199: Jade Dashu and the Medicine Pestle; Brother Jie: Make me healthy!
In the dark Tongzi Building.
Yu Xiaogang opened his eyes drowsily, his vision was blurry, and the space seemed to be shrouded in a thick layer of haze.
The surrounding walls were mottled and worn, and there was a smell of dampness and mildew in the air, which made him frown involuntarily.
"hiss--"
Although the blood holes on the limbs have disappeared, there is still a place in the lower body that is dripping with blood. Unfortunately, Yu Xiaogang can't feel any pain at this time. He suspects that the nerves there are completely damaged.
He tremblingly opened the clothes there, swallowed, and prayed in his heart
Wanla
Yu Xiaogang's eyes went dark.
His whole mind was buzzing, and he couldn't think of anything at all for a moment.
Yu Xiaogang's heart suddenly shrank, what he saw in front of him was beyond his imagination and ability to bear. He closed his eyes with difficulty, trying to expel the indescribable feeling of nausea and despair from his mind, but the memory mixed with various unpleasant smells was like a brand, deeply engraved in his heart.
The surroundings were so quiet that only his own rapid and irregular breathing could be heard, as well as the occasional unknown noise from the distance, which added a bit of horror to the already gloomy Tongzi Tower.
He collapsed to the ground in despair.
A tear slipped quietly, and then unstoppable tears poured down like a fountain, wetting Yu Xiaogang's dusty cheeks. In this despair and darkness, he seemed to be abandoned by the whole world. Loneliness and humiliation were like two sharp knives, cutting into his soul.
Bibi Dong, damn it!
Yu Xiaogang's eyes were burning, but he couldn't think of any resistance. Without him, in his heart, with a soul power level of 29, he had no confidence or strength to resist. Even if he had the thought of resistance, he couldn't think of it.
When encountering this kind of dilemma, the first thing that comes to mind is not revenge, but escape, far away.
He barely supported his body. Although his limbs were no longer seriously injured, the unhealed wound on his lower body still reminded him that every move was a great test of his will. Yu Xiaogang gritted his teeth and pressed the wound tightly with one hand, while the other hand groped around, looking for possible support points or tools.
Unexpectedly, next to him was a pair of "crutches", which could just support his body that was difficult to stand due to the lameness of his right leg. As if he had found a treasure, Yu Xiaogang held the crutch tightly and stood up slowly with the help of it.
He suppressed his nausea and started walking in this dim passage. This kind of place looked like a prison.
But why was he in such a one-way street?
Yu Xiaogang's thoughts were like a roller coaster at the moment. He tried hard to recall what happened before, but he had a splitting headache and couldn't remember anything. I can only remember that he was seriously injured by Bibi Dong and appeared here after being unconscious.
He found that he was wearing strange clothing. It was neither common clothing nor prison uniform, but a dark robe that seemed to be made of some rough material. This kind of dress is very different from the world he knows and is full of "exotic style".
Continuing to move forward, the structure of the Tongzi Building begins to become more complicated, seeming to be a huge maze, with endless passages and doors intertwined to form an intricate network. And at every intersection, there is a strange smell permeating the air, mixed with various indescribable smells, which is disgusting.
From time to time, low moans or eerie laughter would come from certain rooms, making the eerie environment even more creepy. Yu Xiaogang held the crutch tightly and hobbled forward, taking every step carefully for fear of falling into deeper trouble.
Gradually, he discovered that these rooms and passages were not completely dark. In some corners or door cracks, there would always be a faint light. His eyes were unconsciously attracted to those lights, as if they were beacons guiding the way forward.
Unknowingly, Yu Xiaogang reached the end. This door, unlike other room doors that could only let out light, was not locked, but only ajar.
Likewise, this is the only way he can move forward.
He swallowed hard and stuck his head out tremblingly, trying to get a glimpse of the specific scene inside through the crack in the slightly opened door.
"Brother Jie, hurry up."
"Okay, brother is coming, just wait a moment."
Yu Xiaogang's heart seemed to be tightly grasped by an invisible hand. The conversations leaked from the crack in the door were so harsh that his face instantly turned pale. He listened in disbelief. Those voices were like the call of hell, making him feel cold all over.
These are two male voices! ! !
Yu Xiaogang held the crutch tightly, his fingers turned white from the exertion, and cold sweat could not stop sliding from his forehead, dripping on the dirty ground, making a small but clear sound.
He felt an unprecedented sense of fear and disgust, as if something was gnawing at his heart, making it almost impossible to breathe.
The place where he woke up was the closing of this passage. The rooms he passed along the way were all locked. This was the only way. He poked his head again and found that there was an iron fence behind the wooden door, which must have been constructed like this.
If this is a prison, why is there a door in front of the iron bars?
No, he has to go back. He doesn't know if there is a way out ahead, but Yu Xiaogang knows that as long as he dares to go in, others will help him open a way out. It doesn't matter if the three roads are opened at the same time.
His left hand was trembling, and he half-closed the door that he had just opened a little.
"call--"
He exhaled and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. Very good, no sound was made at all. He wished the two guys inside there a good time.
However, what he didn't notice was that the sound inside had stopped for a while.
As soon as he lifted his toes, the door in front of him suddenly opened!
Bang - "Hey, Xiaowei, come and see, there is a little mouse running outside our house."
Yu Xiaogang had a cardiac arrest. In front of him was a tall, strong and slightly obese man with dark skin, wearing a pair of glasses and a malicious smile on his face, looking at him with squinted eyes. Next to him, stood another man who was slightly thinner but had the same evil smile.
Yu Xiaogang opened his mouth, and his pupils shrank suddenly when his eyes came into contact with Brother Jie's lower part.
He said with trembling lips: "Big, big, big brother, I, I made a mistake, let's go now, let's go now."
"Walk?"
Brother Jie laughed sinisterly, "You have offended us and you still want to run away?"
Xiaowei clicked his tongue, "Brother Jie, isn't this the prison guy? It seems he just woke up and came here by himself, hehe."
"oh?"
Brother Jie grabbed Yu Xiaogang's neck who was trying to escape and lifted him up like a duck.
"Bang--"
The door is already closed.
He licked the corner of his mouth and said, "I can't let him go. If you come in, there will be no good brothers. There are very few in this tube building. Let's be brothers with us."
Tongzilou?
Yu Xiaogang's complexion changed drastically. He finally realized where this was, the place where the Wuhun Palace was rumored to be used to imprison the most evil perverts!
"Let me go...you will be punished for this!" Yu Xiaogang's voice became shrill because of fear. He tried to struggle, but his body's weakness and pain made it impossible for him to resist.
Brother Jie sneered, not caring about Yu Xiaogang's threat, "Retribution? Here, we are retribution. Xiaowei, go and close the door. Let's be brothers with him today."
Xiaowei chuckled, quickly walked over and closed the door, cutting off the weak light from the outside world, and the whole room fell into darkness again. There was only a dim light hanging from the roof, barely illuminating a corner of the room, where there was a dilapidated wooden bed and some scattered sundries.
Yu Xiaogang's heartbeat was like a drum. If he couldn't escape, the consequences would be disastrous!
"Brother, I really didn't see anything, please let me go..."
Brother Jie sneered, "Let you go? That's not possible. However, if you are obedient, maybe we will make you suffer less."
With that said, he and Xiaowei began to approach Yu Xiaogang, with a ferocious smile on their faces, "Kangkang!"
“Obey!”
"No, Jack!"
Yu Xiaogang let out a cry of pain, twisting his limbs randomly like an octopus, trying to escape from the palm of his hand.
"snort!"
Brother Jie's tone revealed his impatience, and he pushed Yu Xiaogang hard, causing Yu Xiaogang to feel dizzy for a while, and then the severe pain from his back made him almost unable to breathe.
Xiaowei chuckled at the side, his eyes seemed to be watching a good show that was about to be staged.
Brother Jie sneered, reached out and grabbed Yu Xiaogang's chin, forcing him to look up at him, "Boy, you'd better be honest, or you will suffer."
Yu Xiaogang's eyes were full of fear and despair.
"No, please let me go..." Yu Xiaogang's voice trembled, almost begging.
Brother Jie picked up Yu Xiaogang's crutch and looked at Xiaowei with some surprise.
"Isn't this Lao San's medicine pestle? He still puts it next to Yu Xiaogang?"
Xiaowei chuckled, "Just right."
"That's right. If you commit a crime, you must reform. There are so many medicinal materials here. Make good use of them."
"Come on, Yu Xiaogang, help, pound the medicinal materials here with us."
Yu Xiaogang remained silent. Did he come to him to make medicine?
No one answered, no one came to save me.
In this dark cage, Yu Xiaogang lived a life of pounding medicine with a pestle.
(End of chapter)