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Chen Qiang picked up the chopsticks and planned to eat by himself first, but remembering that Chen Dashan taught himself to respect the elders since he was a child, he decided to wait for the old man to wake up and eat together.
After this, he himself was so sleepy that he fell asleep. When he woke up, he saw that the food box in front of him was empty, and there were only a few empty plates and bowls left. Hiccupping and looking towards Chen Qiang.
This was originally his own food, he kindly waited for the old man to wake up to eat together, but he didn't expect that he would eat all the food while he was asleep, it was unreasonable.
Chen Qiang was suddenly furious and couldn't help but want to curse.
"Boy, are you and Tessie related? He treats you so well, but I haven't eaten such a good meal in 20 years. I even licked the dishes several times." The old man said with a smile.
Chen Qiang was stunned for a moment, and resisted the urge to scold his mother. This old man hasn't eaten anything decent for 20 years, so I forgive him this time.
Seeing that Chen Qiang was not angry, the old man said with a smile: "You are quite calm, boy. I ate all your food, but you are not angry. If you are not happy, you can come and beat me. Anyway, I am also used to being beaten. gone."
Chen Qiang wondered if the old man was being locked up. No one would ask someone else to beat him. He said in a calm voice, "We are both degenerates in the world, why bother so much! Don't they usually give you food?"
The old man laughed wildly and said: "Send food? I'm afraid you are the only one in this dungeon who can eat such good food. They will give us food, and you will know later."
Chen Qiang nodded. He didn't know what the old man was talking about, so he could only pretend to understand.
"Old man, why are you locked up here?" Chen Qiang asked curiously.
The old man's eyes instantly became very vigilant, he looked at Chen Qiang carefully for a while, and then laughed.
"Don't worry about this, I'll tell you later, dinner is about to start, so don't move around!" the old man said mysteriously, looking up into the distance.
Moments later, Chen Qiang heard a creaking sound, and a group of black shadows rushed towards this side...
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The black shadow was getting closer and closer, Chen Qiang showed a look of surprise on his face, and soon returned to normal.
It was a group of mice the size of four or three shoe soles, all furry, the big ones were as long as twenty centimeters, with sharp mouths and sharp teeth, rushing towards the dungeon like a tide, with cats behind them Drive the same.
Suddenly, the dungeon, which had always been lifeless, became lively like a festival. Those who were pretending to be dead and half-dead all stood up, and quickly climbed to the edge of the iron prison. A pair of hands stretched out continuously, grabbed a mouse, and moved towards it. Throwing it against the wall, busy catching another mouse, going round and round, tirelessly.
Whoa whoa whoa!
Chen Qiang couldn't help but vomited violently, feeling that his stomach was about to vomit out, and he vomited so faintly.
After a long time, the dungeon became a little quieter, followed by the sound of chewing things, more precisely, the sound of chewing mice.
Chen Qiang vomited out everything he could vomit, including bile, with a bitter taste in his mouth. He looked up at the old man, but the old man looked calm. He had seen such scenes for 20 years.
"Boy, calm down, this is just the beginning. Now you know what we rely on to survive!" The old man said with a happy face, and burped comfortably again.
Even TV dramas are not filmed like this. Chen Qiang has only seen such scenes in some horror novels, but he did not expect to actually see them today.
General Taixi didn't treat them as human beings at all. For the first time, Chen Qiang knew what a real pig and dog were. Even in ordinary people's homes, raising pigs and dogs was not treated like this, and they would be fed with fine grains from time to time.
"Aren't you very hungry now! Would you like me to catch a mouse to fill your stomach?" The old man said with a smile, and saw a black mouse looking at him sharply not far away.
A moment later, Chen Qiang saw a stone fly out of the old man's mouth and hit the wall, and a mouse ran towards him, as if he had been summoned, and even more miraculously, the stone returned to the wall again. the old man's mouth.
Bang bang bang!
The old man vomited three times in a row, and the mouse obediently went into the iron prison, looked at the old man in horror, then turned its head and slammed into the wall, killing itself at once.
The mouse hit the wall and committed suicide!
Chen Qiang stared at the old man as if he had seen a ghost, with a look of shock on his face.
This old man is by no means simple, just relying on the ability of this flying stone, it is much better than his own flying needle.
"You can eat it now. Although it looks a little thin, it's always good to fill your stomach." The old man said, and threw the mouse towards Chen Qiang.
Chen Qiang grabbed the mouse on the ground and threw it out of the iron prison. He couldn't help retching twice.
"You'll know later, kid, that rats are actually delicious, similar to the taste of beef and mutton." The old man chuckled, lay down on the ground again, and soon fell asleep again.
Can eat and sleep, this old man is not the reincarnation of Master Zhu!
However, Chen Qiang didn't feel sleepy at all. The scene of everyone eating mice just now made it hard for him to accept, and the shadow in his mind lingered.
Chen Qiang tossed and tossed for a long time, finally fell asleep, but was woken up by the sound of gnawing.
Chen Qiang was very familiar with this sound. When he was in middle school, the accommodation conditions were poor. A dozen students crowded into a dilapidated and old dormitory, sleeping in a big bunk, and there were often mice visiting at night.
Those mice don’t know whether they are hungry or crazy, or they just like to gnaw on anything. Some students gnawed on their toes when they slept at night, and the food they brought was gnawed a lot. .
This dungeon is made of steel everywhere, what are these rats eating?
Thinking about it carefully, Chen Qiang sat up from the ground, and then saw a row of mice standing at the door of the iron prison, each of them looked at him with bright eyes, and couldn't help shivering.
He knew what those mice were gnawing on, but he didn't dare to say it out, and the thought of it made him want to vomit with nausea.
"Boy, aren't you still asleep?" The old man raised his head and said, yawned, then greeted a row of mice with a smile, and the mice slipped away in fright.
"Sleep! With me here, those beasts dare not bite you." The old man said, turned around and continued to sleep. He was used to such days.
Chen Qiang couldn't sleep at all, his mood was very complicated, and he even had the urge to commit suicide.
Suddenly, a scream resounded throughout the dungeon, which came from a dungeon in front.
Chen Qiang got up and wanted to see what happened. Anyway, he couldn't sleep now, and General Taixi would not kill himself now.
Just when he was about to go out, the old man sat up and said, "Boy, if you leave here, I can't guarantee that those beasts won't eat you."
Chen Qiang turned around and asked, "Mr., you mean that the cry just now was..."
"You guessed it right, someone was besieged by a swarm of rats. These beasts are very cunning. They will attack people who are dying in groups. The sound you heard in front of you is that they are gnawing human flesh again." The old man was like Chatting as usual.
"Isn't the food behind you human flesh?" Chen Qiang broke out in a cold sweat.
Rats eat people, people eat mice, this place is hell.
The old man said calmly, "Haven't you heard of natural selection? Here, humans and mice exist equally, and whoever has the ability will eat them, understand?"
Chen Qiang nodded helplessly, then sat on the ground.
Hearing what the old man said, he suddenly became enlightened. Living is the most important thing. As for how to live, many people never care about this issue.
"How did you get locked in, kid?" the old man leaned against the wall and said.
Chen Qiang thought that it was all like this anyway, and there was no secret to keep, so he told the old man everything in detail, and the old man listened with gusto, just like a child listening to a fairy tale.
"Your story is good, but it's too old-fashioned. Can you tell me some other stories?" The old man smiled, but his expression changed. The flying stones in his mouth flew towards Chen Qiang, hit the wall, and flew again. Back to the mouth.
Chen Qiang had known for a long time that the old man was testing him, so he said calmly, "Believe it or not, I don't bother to explain it to you. If you feel uncomfortable, I can help you take a look."
The old man grinned and said: "I'm just talking casually, don't be so excited, go to bed early!"
Chen Qiang tossed and tossed for a long time, and now he couldn't hold on any longer, fell to the ground, and fell asleep not long after.
Just after he fell asleep, the old man sat up from the ground and looked at him with eyes as deep as the sea.
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in the dungeon.
Chen Qiang looked at the old man with a depressed face again, his fists clenched like stones, wanting to jump over and fight him desperately.
This old guy robbed Chen Qiang of food for three days in a row. Now Chen Qiang's internal energy was sealed by that ninjutsu master with some strange technique. Posted on the back.
"Are you very hungry?" The old man said with a smile, picked up a piece of braised pork from the plate, shook it a few times in front of Chen Qiang's eyes, and then put it in his mouth.
He intentionally made a chirping sound while eating, which made Chen Qiang even hungrier, and his throat moved slightly.
"If you want to eat, there are plenty over there. If you can't take it anymore, let Tessie pick you up early, and I don't want to watch you starve to death." The old man pointed to the dead mouse on the ground and said, Chen Qiang saw the black In a lump, I couldn't help retching again.
This old guy not only snatched his own food, but also made himself eat rat meat. Thinking of those rats eating human flesh, Chen Qiang almost made himself sick to death.
He raised his head and glared at the old man viciously, because this is the only thing Chen Qiang can do now, reasoning with the old man is like playing the piano with a cow, his lips are almost worn out, and the old man just doesn't believe that he is not a spy sent by General Taixi.
For those who are unreasonable in reasoning, usually the most direct and effective way is to do it. Power comes out of the barrel of a gun, and there is truth under the fist!
However, it is difficult for Chen Qiang to move freely now, let alone fight with the old man. Even if he is fine now, he is not the old man's opponent.
It's useless, even if you can't beat it, it's the first time Chen Qiang knows what it means to be unresponsive every day.
"Boy, in the past 20 years, dozens of people have come here. Do you think bitter tricks are useful?" The old man said earnestly, "I think you are young, so you should stop wasting time here."
The old man yawned as he spoke, and fell asleep lying on the ground. All the food in the food box was eaten clean, not a single vegetable leaf, not even a bit of oil or water was left.
Chen Qiang glanced at the dead mouse on the ground. Although his stomach growled with hunger, he resisted the urge to eat the mouse to fill his stomach. He licked his dry lips and fell to the ground to sleep.
"If you sleep, you won't be hungry." Chen Qiang comforted himself deceptively, but his heart felt sour.
Just when he closed his eyes and was about to fall asleep, he heard a rush of footsteps. When he opened his eyes, he saw Adjutant Wang walking into the iron prison. A one-armed man and a ninjutsu master stood at the door.
"Is this how you take care of the general's distinguished guests?" Adjutant Wang said angrily, and immediately slapped the one-armed man, sending the one-armed man's bamboo hat flying in an instant.
Even though Chen Qiang is considered a big heart, his psychological quality has improved a lot in the dungeon these days. The moment he saw this face, he turned his head away in fright, otherwise he would probably suffer from insomnia these days.
"It was he who stole Dr. Chen's meal!" said the ninjutsu master, pointing at the sleeping old man.
Adjutant Wang looked at the skinny Chen Qiang with sunken eyes, and said sharply, "'Teach him a lesson, I want him to understand what will happen if he steals Dr. Chen's food?"
Before the words were finished, the one-armed man rushed to the old man's body first, and the iron rod in his hand rained down on the old man's body. The old man seemed to be unconscious, but he didn't say a word. Chen Qiang felt pain when he saw it.
"Old man, you are very resistant to beating, aren't you? I'll kill you today!" The one-armed man seemed to have been insulted, with a murderous look on his face, and the iron rod in his hand fell towards the old man's head.
"Stop! It's not he who took my food, I gave it to him willingly." Chen Qiang shouted loudly, the old man might die on the spot if the iron rod goes down.
Adjutant Wang said immediately: "Doctor Chen told me to stop, not to stop! Back off!"
In fact, he didn't dare to really beat the old man to death. Adjutant Wang knew that the old man had a special status. General Taixi seemed to want to get something from him, so he kept him under house arrest.
"Doctor Chen, please, General!" Adjutant Wang said politely, bending over and making a gesture of invitation.
Chen Qiang looked at Adjutant Wang with disgusted eyes as if seeing a pile of shit, but Adjutant Wang didn't seem to notice it, and there was still a smile on his face.
"Smelly boy, I think you can still play for a few days. When the general is cured, I will see how I torture you, so that you can't live or die!" Adjutant Wang thought.
Chen Qiang wanted to refuse, but thinking that the Kenta family and Susan were in their hands, he had to agree.
"I can't walk now, you find someone to carry me out!" Chen Qiang said weakly.
Adjutant Wang motioned for the one-armed man and the ninjutsu master to lift Chen Qiang, but he heard Chen Qiang say: "Adjutant Wang, you are trying to leave me with an unforgettable psychological shadow! If I give General Taixi acupuncture, in case Thinking of them, if I stab the wrong acupuncture point with a trembling hand, who will take the blame!"
Having suffered so much from the two of them before, now I can finally complain to my heart's content. After speaking, Chen Qiang felt much more comfortable.
The one-armed man's complexion changed, and that terrifying face became more ferocious, and the remaining one glanced at Chen Qiang.
"Go find two people to carry Dr. Chen, first take him to wash and change into clean clothes, and then go to see the general and old Mr. Kawashima." Adjutant Wang said, turned and walked out.
Ten minutes later, two tall and burly soldiers walked in from the outside carrying a stretcher. The two men carefully supported Chen Qiang on the price, and slowly carried Chen Qiang out.
The moment they left the iron prison, the old man sat up from the ground, with a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth. Although he was proficient in martial arts, he was pierced through the lute bone, and his skill was not as good as before. Very rare.
"Isn't this kid really a spy sent by Tessie?" The old man narrowed his eyes slightly, stroked his dirty white beard with one hand, and his face became more serious.
Suddenly, the old man coughed violently, and a mouthful of blood spewed out. The beating by the one-armed man had caused many years of old injuries, which made him unable to hold on.
The old man wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, sat cross-legged, folded his palms together, exhaled breath, the white air above his head rose slowly, and sweat continued to fall on his forehead...
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General's House.
"Adjutant Wang, where is Dr. Chen? If you don't let him come quickly, old Mr. Kawashima has a heart attack!" General Taixi roared, and Nanami Kawashima beside him also looked anxious.
General Taixi was talking about the arms deal with Chuan Dao Nanqu just now, and the two had agreed to deliver the goods on the pier in three days, when Chuan Dao Nanqu suddenly fell to the ground.
He had already ordered someone to give Chuan Dao Nanqu Suxiao Jiuxin Pill, but the effect was not obvious, so he wanted to ask Chen Qiang to come and take a look.
"Doctor Chen is changing clothes in the locker room, he will come here soon, I'll hurry up!" Adjutant Wang hurriedly turned around and walked out. If he had known about it, he would have asked them to bring Chen Qiang over directly.
As soon as he went out, he saw Chen Qiang walking towards this side led by two soldiers. Chen Qiang's limbs were weak at that time, the main reason was that he was hungry, one person was seriously injured, and he hadn't eaten for three days. It was lucky to survive up.
He had some food just now, and now he has the strength to walk around. Seeing Adjutant Wang's anxious look, he knew that something serious must have happened.
"Doctor Chen, hurry up. Old Mr. Kawashima has a heart attack. The general asks you to treat him right away." Adjutant Wang said in a hurry, and stretched out his hand to pull Chen Qiang forward.
Chen Qiang flicked his arm and said in a cold voice, "Don't touch me, I will walk by myself!"
Adjutant Wang showed embarrassment on his face, but he didn't dare to fart a single loud fart. He couldn't afford to offend Chen Qiang and delay Chuan Dao Nanqu's condition.
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