Human Shackles

Shui Sou's turbid eyes were staring at the ring with a somewhat reluctant expression. After a long time, he said: "Contortion training is a physical training method developed by people in order to resist the high pressure of the deep sea. It is a secret technique of the sea tribe that has not been passed down. Originally It takes a lot of energy and time to complete the initial bone forging, but you are in good physical condition, and my time is limited, so I will just use external force to help you complete the bone forging. You will know its benefits with additional practice. Okay. , the fate between you and me ends here."

Luo Kai was stunned and asked: "Uncle, you...won't you teach me?"

Shui Sou sighed and said: "I have done everything I should do. The new warden of Nanya Island Prison is a three-eyed tribe. The three-eyed tribe has always flaunted themselves with benevolence and righteousness. You should not have any worries about your life in the prison." , if you are lucky enough to escape from here, find a place to live a good life."

Luo Kai lowered his head silently and said sincerely: "Thank you!" Although he still couldn't appreciate the benefits of Shui Sou's teaching of this physical technique, he could hear Shui Sou's sincere tone and couldn't help but be moved in his heart. This old man was the one he taught. The first good person I've ever met in this world.

"By the way, remember to destroy the animal skin paper after you become proficient, and don't say it was me who taught you. The old man has many enemies outside, so no one will cause trouble for you!"

Luo Kai nodded. He just heard Shui Sou mentioned a new race. What is this "three-eyed race"? After hesitating for a moment, he asked: "Uncle, are you...are you the Sea Clan mentioned in that book? Can they really survive in the water? And what is the Three-Eyed Clan?"

Shui Sou laughed: "The old man is not a sea tribe. In fact, the sea tribe and the three-eyed tribe are just genetic evolution produced by human beings to adapt to this world. Natural selection, survival of the fittest, strictly speaking. They are all a branch of human beings.

In order to adapt to the living environment of the ocean, the sea people have evolved gills on the sides of their ears to filter seawater oxygen, while the three-eyed people have exposed pineal glands on their foreheads, making their perception and thinking faster, and their wisdom higher. In wisdom, Learning anything when you are high is more effective with half the effort, so it is called the Shang clan by some humans. "

"Okay, go back and don't come looking for me again." Shui Sou returned to his desk and sat down.

Luo Kai silently took a few steps back, looked at the dark environment around him, and couldn't help but said: "Uncle, do you want to stay here forever?"

Shui Sou waved his hand: "The old man is withdrawn and doesn't like to interact with others. This place may be unbearable for you, but for me it is the best place to hide from the world. Let's go."

At this time, the big squirrel ran back out of nowhere, skillfully climbed onto Shuisou's bird's nest-like hair, and squeaked twice towards Luo Kai.

Luo Kai was very reluctant to leave. He thought it would be okay to come here every night to chat and read, but Shui Sou obviously didn't like others to disturb him.

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The next day, Luo Kai was awakened from his sleep. The ugly face of the scar-faced jailer appeared in front of him. First, he viciously tied his hands and feet with heavy shackles, and cursed angrily: "Get out of here!" Follow me!"

Luo Kai dragged his still aching body, struggled to stand up, and followed the scar-faced jailer out of the cell door.

There were several fat-headed jailers standing at the door. They called up all the five remaining prisoners, put heavy shackles on them, and drove them out one by one.

Due to the long period of lack of exercise and the heavy shackles, the prisoners were dragging their feet. As they walked through the long dark corridor, a ray of sunlight shone at the door. The five of them looked a little excited, and they tried their best to drag the shackles and ran over, even if They ignored the whips from the jailers. No one understood the preciousness of sunlight better than them.

Bathed in the sunshine, Luo Kai felt slightly dizzy. He sat down on the ground, wishing that time would stop. A leather whip was drawn down towards him. The burning pain reminded him of his current identity. On the side of the jailer, Cursing angrily, he whipped his whip and drove the five people away again.

They drove all the way to a small square. There was already a group of prisoners in prison uniforms standing in the square. This group of prisoners was obviously new, because the way to distinguish old prisoners from new prisoners was very simple. The old prisoners must be sallow and thin, and their clothes were ragged. The new prisoners are all tall and short, fat and thin, and their skin color is normal.

The five people were driven to join the new group of prisoners. They all heard screams coming from the stone house in front of them. They were all frightened. The new prisoners were even more panicked. One of them, a fat man with a fat body, was frightened. His feces and urine flowed out, and the jailer on the side immediately became angry, whipped the fat man severely, cursed him and dragged him out.

Soon it was the turn of Luo Kai and the others. This was a torture chamber covered in dark red bloodstains. A jailer smiled sinisterly and picked up the hot iron and looked at them.

In front of Luo Kai was the wrinkled elderly prisoner. When it was his turn, he tried his best to smile, looked for Shuyuan www.zhaoshuyuan.com and said with a smile: "Sir, this is...

"Hey, I'll give you a mark!"

The scar-faced jailer took the red iron, pursed his lips, and the centipede-like scar on his face trembled slightly, looking penetrating.

"Ah...haha! This old man's skin is quite tender!"

The screams of the prisoners in the execution room and the evil laughter of the jailers were mixed together, making people feel like they were falling into hell.

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Luo Kai began to dream again, dreaming that he was being escorted to the execution ground by a group of soldiers in black armor. His parents cried bitterly at the execution ground and pleaded for mercy for him. Finally, with the sound of a gunshot, he found himself lying peacefully on the Simmons bed at home. , the wife lay quietly on his chest, and just breathed a sigh of relief. The charming face of the wife gently lifted up, and then suddenly aged rapidly, and soon turned into a withered skeleton, with only the gums left. The mouth opens and closes gently...

He sat up suddenly. The dazzling sunlight made him feel dizzy. His whole body was soaked with sweat. The burning pain in his chest reminded him that he had woken up from a nightmare.

After a long time, Luo Kai lowered his head and looked down. His chest was scarred by the jailer's hot iron, and he could barely make out a set of numbers: "9527."

This is the other side of the execution room. There are many prisoners lying in a mess, all of them have fainted from the pain of the iron. Screams are still heard from time to time in the execution room. The four death row prisoners are sitting next to Luo Yang, silently Looking at the surrounding environment, everyone had a set of numbers burned with a soldering iron on their chests.

This is a small island. There is only one building on the island, which is the prison they are in that looks like an ancient European castle. You can see that the castle is densely covered with many huge cannons and many guards with guns. Patrolling the tower feels more like a fortress than a prison.