After a moment, the obese middle-aged man next to him, who was covering his leg injury, reacted and cursed angrily: "Trash, go ahead, beat him and see how he fights back."
"Boss.
The obese middle-aged man rolled his eyes in anger and cursed angrily: "Trash, trash."
Although he cursed, he did not force several people to attack Dudian.
The latter's resistance just now really frightened him.
A person who has just been pierced by a steel nail will become like a dead dog, no matter how unruly he was before, with no ability to resist.
But this kid is very strange.
He clearly didn't have the strength to stand up when he was lying on the ground.
They resisted from behind, but they were even crazier and more intense than the others.
Moreover, he had also experienced Dudian's strength.
He couldn't help but think that if it weren't for the steel nails, he might not be the kid's opponent in a head-on fight.
"Don't let him catch his breath.
This kid was probably a hunter or a knight before."
Although the obese middle-aged man had a sinister face, his mind was very sharp.
He said coldly: "Give me twenty-four hours to take turns attacking.
Don't let him sleep, I don't believe that I can't defeat him, a newcomer still wants to make waves, I'm bah" "Fat pig, stop it."
A voice came from a nearby cell.
A burly young man said in a low voice: "This kid has great potential, I want it."
The obese middle-aged man's face darkened and he said: "Heishika, it's not that I don't give you face.
I have offended this kid.
If I let him live an easy life in the future, he will not have an easy life like me.
I must destroy him."
"I promise you, he will not provoke you in the future."
The burly young man frowned.
The obese middle-aged man sneered and said: "When he recovers from his injury, you may not be able to hold him back if he seeks revenge from me.
This matter is not negotiable, and you don't need to talk anymore.
I don't want to fall out with you."
The burly young man's face was gloomy, he looked at him deeply and said nothing.
"Why are you still standing there?
I said, don't give him time to breathe."
The obese middle-aged man turned around and shouted angrily.
These people were hesitant, but they still stepped forward to pounce, intimidating Dudian and making his whole body tense.
Dudian gasped and looked at the several figures shaking in front of him.
The previous torture on the torture rack and the large amount of blood loss on his body made his eyes blurred.
He raised his hands to make an attack posture while recovering his strength.
Among these people, a thin young man was more clever.
He saw that Dudian was just showing off in vain, and kicked out with several deliberate false attacks.
Dudian was caught off guard and was immediately kicked in the arm and fell to the ground.
Seeing this, several other people became bolder and continued to feign attacks, occasionally making sudden attacks during the feints.
Soon, Du Di'an was seriously injured.
The thin young man feinted back and forth several times, but in vain he took action again and kicked Dudian in the neck.
Dudian, who had long since given up resistance, raised his arm in vain, hugged his feet tightly, with a ferocious face, raised his other arm and hit his knee hard.
There was a click, and the sound of broken bones was heard.
At the same time, the thin young man let out a scream like a slaughtering pig, howling in pain.
Seeing this, several other people hurriedly stepped forward and kicked Dudian, forcing Dudian to let go.
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Dudian did not hold on, and let go of his hand, leaning on the cage behind him and breathing heavily.
He felt the pain in his shoulder blades on both sides made his nerves twitch, but compared with before, he could barely bear it, just like the human body's instinct. , gradually adapting.
"Ah, ah, ah."
The thin young man retreated with the help of several other people, and sat on the straw mat on the ground, screaming in pain.
The leg he kicked out protruded in the opposite direction, and the blood vessels inside and nerves were apparently damaged.
The obese middle-aged man's face changed when he saw it, he looked at Dudian with a cold look, and said in a cold voice: "What a good boy, he is tenacious enough."
Dudian stared at him and said nothing.
Several other people immediately helped the thin young man deal with the leg injury and adjust the bones.
For a while, no one came to pay attention to Dudian.
When people in other cells looked at it, they knew that the entertainment program ended here and became a little boring.
"It's so boring."
"The fat pig is so rubbish that even a kid can't handle it."
"Fat pig, if you don't kill this kid, you will be the one who dies."
"He came to our Thorn Flower Prison at a young age.
He is definitely an evil child."
Hearing what was said in the other cells, the obese middle-aged man had a gloomy face.
He didn't expect this new kid to be so troublesome, but he didn't rush to take action and continued to wait.
A few hours later, two jailers opened the door, put a wooden plank from the stairs, rolled the cart down the wooden plank, and pushed it into the corridor.
One of the young jailers shouted: "Garbage, eat."
The chatter and laughter in various cells suddenly became quiet.
Another young jailer picked up the presumed food and threw it into various cells.
They were all pieces of dark bread.
"Sir, we seem to be missing a portion here."
Someone said in one of the cages.
The two jailers who picked up the black bread and threw it away looked at the words.
One of them bent down and said: "One less, right?
Give me what you have in your hand."
The man seemed to realize something, shook his head and said: "It's quite a lot."
"Give it to me, do you hear me, stupid pig?"
the jailer roared in vain.
The man looked ugly, but he still handed him the bread in his hand.
The jailer picked up the bread, spit on it, and threw it on the ground outside the cage.
He raised his toes and stepped on it hard, twisting back and forth, flattening the bread, and sneered: "Trash, pick it up if you want to eat it."
Let's go."
After that, he returned to the cart and continued to distribute black bread to other cages in the corridor.
After a while, the cart came to the cage where Dudian was.
One of the jailors happened to be one of the five people who sentenced Du Dian.
When he saw Du Dian leaning against the cage dying, he couldn't help laughing and said: "Kid, are you used to living here?
Has this fat pig given you any pleasure?
"The tone is relaxed, as if greeting an old acquaintance.
Dudian lowered his head and remained silent.
Another young jailer next to him looked at Du Di'an and said with a smile: "I heard that there was a new kid here today.
He beat a jailer into a disability as soon as he came here and made him unable to go to work.
Could it be this little guy?"
The young jailer from before laughed and said: "Yeah, it's also my fault that the unlucky guy Rouse was too stupid and didn't know how to put the steel nails on first and then the punishment.
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Haha, he will be lying in the hospital bed for half a year now, and his wife will be lonely." ” Another young jailer laughed when he heard this.
The young jailor from before suddenly rolled his eyes, turned around and said loudly: "Do you want to see a performance?"
"Performance" The other people in the cage were eating black bread.
When they heard this, they raised their heads, and someone immediately took the lead and shouted: "Think" "think" The people in other cages did not lag behind and responded quickly.
The young jailer listened to the responses in all the cages, with a look of joy on his face.
This feeling of responding to a hundred responses made him particularly useful.
He took out two pieces of black bread from the cart and said to Du Di'an's cage: "Play.
Let’s play a little game, fat pig, with this kid.
Whoever wins will get something to eat.
If you lose, you can eat dirt tonight and tomorrow
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