"Pa" When the guy named Garvey stopped, he turned sideways and whipped Li Ba.
With a sigh in his mouth, the guy spat, then clapped his hands and called to the prisoners beside him, "Brothers, let's eat."
Immediately, the prisoners began to take action.
They took out the broken porcelain bowl from nowhere, and then stood in a line.
Garvey walked up to the front in a high spirit, put his butt on the wooden stake, and sat down without hesitation.
Two guys brought the barrels in front of him, carefully scooped out a bowl of something like rice porridge from one of the barrels in a porcelain bowl, and gave it to Garvey with both hands.
Then he took out a dark piece of dough from another barrel and handed it to him.
After taking a sip of rice porridge filled with bran, Garvey showed an expression of great enjoyment on his face.
Then, he waved his hand, and the two men immediately began to prepare meals for the prisoners in line.
Basically, everyone can have a bowl of thin rice porridge and a piece of dark gnocchi.
Of course, except Li Ba.
He groaned and climbed up, huddled in the corner.
His face looked frightened, but there was a hint of scorn in his eyes.
Archimedes said, give me a fulcrum and I can move the earth.
What Li Ba is thinking at the moment is, if you give me one more night, I will let you all go.
To hide identity and avoid exposure.
He huddled in the corner next to the cesspool, with only one thought in his mind: endure it, I must endure it now Peeking out of the corner of his eye, he saw that after all the prisoners lined up to finish their meal, the man who had been sitting on the wooden board slowly stood up.
This guy has long brown hair hanging down behind his shoulders.
A high nose, a wide mouth, and sharp features.
Brown eyes full of unruly wildness, paired with a tall and burly figure.
The whole person looks like a mighty lion "What a strong man" Li Ba secretly praised in his heart.
After the man stood up, he walked to Garvey in a few steps.
When the two guys in charge of cooking saw him coming, they quickly scooped up a bowl of rice porridge and served it with a piece of black dough.
"Give Arquette an extra serving," Garvey glanced inside the barrel and then ordered his subordinates.
The guy in charge of cooking responded and took out a dark piece of dough from the barrel and handed it over.
The man reached out and took it without saying a word.
He turned around and returned to his original sleeping position and sat down, chewing on the dark dough balls.
Finished cooking.
Everyone was enjoying what was called a good meal.
Of course, except Li Ba.
In the two wooden barrels, there was still a little rice porridge with floating bran, and three or four pieces of dark dough.
As the prison boss, Garvey wiped his mouth after enjoying two bowls of rice porridge and three pieces of gnocchi.
It seemed that he had filled his stomach.
He tilted his lips at the men beside him, those guys who had already been eyeing him eagerly.
They immediately swarmed over and grabbed the remaining delicacies in the barrel.
Li Ba saw them looking like they were reincarnated as ghosts who died of starvation, and he thought with contempt in his heart.
Even if this kind of pig food is brought to me, I won't even look at it.
"Child, eat something."
Just then.
A thin old man came over, holding half a bowl of rice porridge in his hands.
Face full of kindness.
As soon as he spoke, Li Ba heard it immediately.
This is the old man who comforted me last night.
He was as skinny as a stick and his face was sallow, obviously due to long-term starvation.
But he could still lend a helping hand at this moment and save half a bowl of rice porridge for himself, which made Li Ba feel grateful, or in other words, impressed.
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Although they are of different races and are still in hostile camps, not all Western people are vicious and discriminate against Eastern people.
No matter where you are or what race you are, there are good people and bad people.
Li Ba was touched.
The old man squatted down at this moment, handed the bowl to his hand, and whispered: "The rules of the cell, newcomers will suffer a lot when they come in.
It will be better after a while.
You should be more open-minded and take care of yourself.
Some It's a matter of patience and it will pass."
"Thank you, uncle" Looking at the skinny old man, Li Ba was filled with gratitude.
He returned the half bowl of rice porridge to the old man and said, "Old man, I'm not hungry.
You can eat it yourself."
The old man was stunned for a moment, then sighed: "Yes, you just came in not long ago, you can't eat these things."
Before Li Ba could speak, he saw a dark thing flying over and landing right next to him.
When I looked down, I saw it was a lump of dough.
Who is so kind?
Li Ba was surprised in his heart.
He looked in the direction where the noodle came from, only to see the strong and lion-like man from before looking at him, smiling and nodding.
This is the second good person Li Ba has met since entering prison.
He picked up the piece of dough and was about to stand up and return it to the other party, saying thank you by the way.
The old man beside him stretched out his hand to stop him and said: "Barbarians have a straightforward character.
If you return the things they take out, it will be regarded as an insult and contempt.
Arquette is a very good person.
If you want to make friends with him, My friend, just accept his kindness.”
"The savages who eat their hair and drink their blood don't look like savages."
Li Ba nodded to the man named Arquette as a thank you.
In my heart, I was full of curiosity about this barbarian.
After breakfast, cell leader Garvey became interested again and assigned his men to start torturing Li Ba in different ways.
He seemed to enjoy it and never tired of it.
It doesn't matter if you get beaten.
Once Li Ba's bottom line was touched, he would not hesitate to fight back.
As a result, he was immediately beaten by a group of people.
Although he looked embarrassed, he was physically strong and was not harmed.
But on the surface, he was still putting on a show, pretending to be overwhelmed.
Every time Garvey's group went too far, the barbarian named Arquette would step forward and speak for Li Ba.
Garvey and the others seemed to be very afraid of Arquette.
Whenever he spoke, they would immediately restrain themselves.
In this way, Li Ba finally stayed up until night.
Huddled in the corner next to the cesspool, his eyes were like those of a hungry wolf, staring at his prey.
The gang of bastards were all lying on the wooden boards and sleeping soundly.
"Child, go to bed early."
The old man leaning next to Li Ba comforted in a low voice.
The old man named Clark and the barbarian Arquette were the only two people in the cell who had no ill will toward Li Ba and had never bullied him.
"Dad Clark, please go to sleep first," Li Ba replied lightly.
He was waiting for the old man to fall asleep so he could move more easily.
"Don't think too much.
If you fall asleep, you won't feel the pain."
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The old man said again in a low voice.
Then, he turned sideways and stopped making any sound.
Sleep: Li Ba can't sleep now.
He has been waiting for this moment for a long time.
I heard the old man snoring.
His body began to move forward slowly along the stinky cesspool.
The first target was locked on, the bearded Babu, the most powerful thug of cell leader Garvey.
This guy was also the one who attacked Li Ba the most harshly today.
The guy was lying on the board, sound asleep.
A pair of black feet covered in dirt emitted a foul odor.
There were several obscure scratches on the calf area.
These are Li Ba's masterpieces.
During the confrontation during the day, everyone who was targeted was scratched by him.
Some small wounds are not a problem.
But for Li Ba, if he wants to use the blood refining technique to extract the blood essence from these guys, he must have a wound.
Otherwise, he would not be able to absorb it with his weak energy.
Slowly get closer.
Li Ba endured this guy's stinky feet, stretched out his right index finger, and stopped three inches away from the wound on the other's calf.
Immediately Blood refining is activated.
His right index finger suddenly generated a suction force and went straight away.
Wisps of blood that were invisible to the naked eye emerged from the wound on this guy's calf, strangely blended into Li Ba's index finger, and disappeared.
The blood essence began to merge into Li Ba's body bit by bit, making up for his damaged blood.
Gradually, he felt that his body began to regain strength and gradually grew stronger.
As for the person whose blood was sucked, he was still sleeping soundly without any awareness.
About ten minutes.
Li Ba stopped.
Nearly a quarter of the essence and blood in this guy's body has been drained, and it will not pose a life-threatening risk to him.
There won't be any serious side effects.
When I wake up tomorrow morning, I will feel sore and weak at most.
In the current situation, Li Ba would certainly not take someone's life rashly.
In this case, the identity can be easily exposed.
Therefore, it is not that he is soft-hearted and lets this guy go.
But for its own sake.
Blood refining is very effective.
Absorbing part of this guy's essence and blood has made Li Ba's original feeling of weakness disappear.
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