Big iron works, prison cells.
This cell has a history of nearly a hundred years.
It was built almost on the first day of the birth of the large iron factory.
In the past hundred years, countless workers have been imprisoned here, tortured and killed, as a "killing chicken to scare the monkeys" Sacrifice to maintain the high-pressure rule of the cultivators.
The black steel torture instruments were stained with mottled blood and suspicious liquid.
Although the color was so dim that it was almost invisible, there was still a strong smell of blood.
It was the souls of the innocent people who had been trapped here for hundreds of years, moaning softly.
At this moment, the cell was like a rotten can, packed with hundreds of people.
Every one of them was covered with bruises, bleeding from all the orifices, foaming at the mouth, and they were slumped on the ground like mud.
If it weren't for the weak breathing in the chest, they would be no different from the dead. .
They are the backbone of the Wuyou Cult riot.
Xu Zhicheng hugged a ball of rusty shackles and huddled in the corner, his chest almost solidified, as if a huge stone weighed heavily on him.
In his wide-open eyes, there was still the last glimmer of energy, blooming stubbornly and refusing to go out for a long time.
"Brother Zhicheng" A short, stout man like a stone pillar beside him was slightly less injured than him.
While taking care of him, he whispered, "Old Meng and Shitou didn't make it through.
They were carried away by the immortal cultivators just now.
We have completely lost this battle!”
Xu Zhicheng stared at the spiderweb-like cracks above the cell.
The cracks reflected in the depths of his eyes, blooming like two flowers.
He seemed not to hear his companion's words.
After a while, he said: "Fourth, I just closed my eyes."
After a while, guess who I dreamed about?”
The short and stout man named "Lao Si" was slightly startled and said, "Did you dream about Xiaobao and Xiaoqi?"
"No, my two boys are always dazzling me as soon as I open my eyelids.
How can we meet in dreams?"
Xu Zhicheng grinned and said with difficulty, "I dreamed about your father."
"What the hell?"
Shi Dun was stunned.
"I dreamed about your father and my father.
Aren't they two brothers who love each other?"
Xu Zhicheng said weakly, "Fourth brother, do you still remember a long, long time ago, when we were two children, when those two old guys were still there, we two were real men at that time, stealing chickens from the East, dogs from the West, and factories.
The leather strips and steel balls inside are used to make slingshots, specially used to spank big girls.
Who can wear them?
We beat anyone who showed off, and one time we were sued at home.
Your father and my father teamed up to arrest us.
Of course we ran away.
We visited several factories and crawled on pipes.
Finally, we were arrested.
They blocked him, and it was a good beating.
He was beaten so hard that his buttocks were almost gone.
"When the two old guys were tired from beating, they sat together and drank with smiles.
The two of us just lay on the ground and rubbed our butts with grins.
We couldn't even sit down or cry.
Do you remember?"
The "fourth" man from Shidun was stunned for a long time, every wrinkle on his face became active, and he laughed dumbly and said: "Remember, remember, how can I forget this?
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When I think about it now, my butt still hurts!
" "Ha ha ha ha!"
Xu Zhicheng smiled and said, "But, after the two old guys gave us a good meal, the next day another person gave us a carefully polished large slingshot, which also came with a slide rail and an aiming device.
It was better than that Now all the children in the factory have better slingshots, a hundred times better, and we are not allowed to use slingshots to hit people or break windows, and we are only allowed to go to the abandoned mine tunnels around the big iron factory to shoot 'stalkers'."
"It's happening!"
The smile of Shidun's "fourth" man became brighter and brighter, "I'm not as good as you when it comes to spanking a big girl, but when it comes to spanking 'earth tigers', Brother Zhicheng, you are far from my opponent!"
"Yes, when you didn't come back from hunting dozens of 'cutworms', take a bunch of wires and roast them on the fire, they smell so fragrant!
They chewed them loudly, and their mouths were full of oil.
Those faded birds came out.
The canned meat paste is really incomparable!”
Xu Zhicheng closed his eyes slightly, with crystals flickering in the corners of his eyes, "Fourth, do you still remember where your slingshot went?"
The "fourth" man from Shidun shook his head: "It's been too many years, so who still remembers!"
"Yeah, I lost my slingshot too."
Xu Zhicheng licked his chapped lips and recalled the taste, "But I will never forget the taste of grilled 'chihuzi' on skewers in my life.
It's so oily.
I really want to eat it again, but it's a pity that these decades The ironworks has expanded to the surrounding area more than ten times, and all the mines and tunnels have been searched.
It has been a long time since the 'Dihuzi' was found, right?
" "That's right."
"The Fourth", a man from Shidun, said, "Children these days are not very good at eating.
They have lived for decades without even eating 'Tihuzi'.
It's really... what, Brother Zhicheng..."
The fourth child was not sure what Xu Zhicheng meant.
After Xu Zhicheng, the Great Protector of the Wuyou Sect, finished talking about his father, the slingshot and the "Earth Tiger Son", he remained silent for a long time, coughed a few times, and said: "Fourth brother, speak from the bottom of your heart, and follow Brother Zhicheng on this road.
Lu, do you regret it?”
The "fourth" man from Shidun did not hesitate and shook his head like a rattle: "I don't regret it, I have never regretted it!
In the hands of these stupid cultivators, life is really impossible to live, and you will die if you try.
If you don't fight, you will die.
At least we have supported so many immortal cultivators!
"The fourth child has lived his whole life and never thought that he could have a good time with an immortal cultivator before dying.
It's worth dying a hundred times!
"Brother Zhicheng, I know what you are thinking.
Just rest assured.
Everyone has expected this result.
None of the brothers will blame you.
Even if the time comes again, brother We will still work with you to kill the immortal cultivators!"
Xu Zhicheng laughed: "Well said, kill the immortal cultivator!
I know that no one will regret this, and I have never regretted it, but I am talking about another thing about the Wuyou Sect, you regret it Will you start a worry-free religion with me?"
The nonchalant smile of Shidun's "fourth" man froze.
He hesitated for a long time and said reluctantly: "Well, there's nothing to regret.
We've done everything we've done.
Under the circumstances at that time, we had no other way to go.
You must seize the opportunity when it comes.
If you don't seize it, if you live another five hundred years, you will be trampled under your feet and treated like dirt!
"No regrets, no regrets!"
"But I have some regrets.
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No, it should be said that I am afraid."
The cracks in Xu Zhicheng's eyes turned into flickering ripples, and he murmured, "I seemed to have slept for a long, long time, but I didn't have half a dream, not even a nightmare.
It wasn't until now that I woke up that I could figure it out."
Fear comes.
"I haven't thought about my father and mother for a long, long time.
"It's been a long, long time since I remembered what happened when I was a kid.
It's really strange.
We lived so hard when we were kids.
We didn't have much to eat or play.
We had to go to the factory every day to help the adults work.
But now that I think about it, it's so hard.
I don’t even remember being tired or tired, I only remember happy things.
"And my two boys, who are as good as we were when we were kids.
I originally thought that "Wangyoujue" could help me completely forget the pain of losing them, but the pain of losing them has not been forgotten.
On the contrary, The happy and joyful times I spent with them were almost completely forgotten by me.
"Fortunately, at the moment when I was about to completely forget, someone woke me up in time and woke up all of us.
It was so dangerous.
We were just a little bit away.
We were just a little bit away from forgetting.
What are we going to do?
I have forgotten how to make a slingshot and how to defeat the 'Earth Tiger', have you not forgotten it yet?"
"No, even if it happened decades ago, I still remember it clearly."
The "fourth" man from Shidun said with excitement, "Brother Zhicheng, you don't understand this.
You don't just rely on your eyesight and ears to defeat the 'Earth Tiger'.
There is also a secret that I haven't passed down to anyone for decades.
Today, I’ll tell you today!”
The fourth child came close to Xu Zhicheng's ear and whispered for a moment.
The more Xu Zhicheng listened, his eyes widened, and he suddenly realized: "Okay, your fourth child is really here, you are so bad, you are so bad!"
Two old men over fifty years old burst out laughing at the same time, making the other prisoners in the cell confused.
"Fourth" Xu Zhicheng laughed for a long time, with tears streaming down his face.
He asked again, "Have your daughter and grandson escaped?
Is there any news about them?"
"Well, they all escaped.
There is no news about them.
They probably haven't been captured by the immortal cultivators."
The "fourth" man from Shidun said, "These days, no news is the best news.
The delay we have stayed here for so long should be enough for them to escape deep underground, a place where cultivators don't even bother to arrest them." , after that, it depends on their fate!”
"That's good, that's good.
Don't worry, man, although living is not easy, as long as you grit your teeth and die, it's not that easy.
Our ancestors can persist underground for ten thousand years.
Maybe These kids can keep going for another 10,000 years, who knows?”
Xu Zhicheng sighed and said, "Fourth brother, we have not forgotten our father and the good old days, and your children have escaped safely, so who says we have lost this battle?
I guess Say, we won, at least our children no longer have to be enslaved and tortured by the big iron factories, right?
" The "fourth" man from Shidun was stunned for a moment, took a selfie of his thigh, and grinned: "Yes, Brother Zhicheng is right, we won, our children will never be enslaved by the big iron factory, or be enslaved by the cultivators."
The torture!”
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Xu Zhicheng got the answer he wanted to hear, closed his eyes with satisfaction, and sang something vaguely in his mouth.
The younger workers didn't even know what he was singing.
Only the "fourth" generation of Shidun men vaguely remembered that this melody seemed to be from a long, long time ago after listening to it for a long time.
Children's songs that their parents once sang to them.
The lyrics have long been lost in the long river of time, but the familiar melody is still buried deep in everyone's heart.
"Wow!"
The door to the black iron cell was violently opened, and a cold voice broke in: "Everyone, come out!"
What responded to this sound was the ancient children's song that countless people echoed in unison.