Madam's black history was picked up

Uncle Zhang saw An Yajie standing still, thinking that she was frightened by the weird atmosphere here.

The lights on the second floor are relatively dim, and there is only one prisoner inside, and it is not known whether the prisoner is dead or not. It is quiet here and a needle can be heard falling on the ground.

"Don't be dazed, come out quickly, and go up after delivery."

Anyajie tightly held the hand of the cart, nodded and walked out slowly pushing the cart.

The structure of the second floor is similar to that of the first floor. It is also a row of cells, but there is no one in each cell.

Anyajie could clearly see that there were many dried blood stains on the iron bars or on the ground of many prison cells.

Zhang Bo limped in front, and Anyajie followed closely behind. Every time she took a step forward, her heart beat violently, shaking her chest with bursts of pain.

She hoped that the person she was about to see was Si Tianmu and not Si Tianmu. If the person inside was really Si Tianmu, then should she be happy?Maybe she will weep with joy!

"I finally found you!"

But Anyajie didn't want the person inside to be Si Tianmu, because she couldn't bear the suffering of her loved one in such a place.

She felt that a man like Si Tianmu should sit on the clouds and overlook all living beings, instead of being a prisoner in this dark cell.

When Anyajie was thinking about it, Zhang Bo had already brought her to the innermost cell.

From a distance, An Yajie could see a person lying on the ground with his back facing them in the innermost cell. Due to the dim light, An Yajie couldn't tell whether it was a man or a woman lying there.

Because the man's hair is a bit long, but not very long.

An Yajie slowly approached the cell with excitement and nervousness, but her eyes were fixed on the motionless figure in the cell.

"It's time to eat." Uncle Zhang said in an emotionless voice.

But the person lying on the ground did not respond.

Anyajie stood there motionless, clutching the corners of her clothes with both hands, and tears filled her eyes instantly.

Zhang Bo thought that Anyajie was frightened by the bloody figure on the ground, so he squatted down and picked up the stainless steel bowl beside the cell.

There was still a full bowl of rice inside, and there was also vegetables and soup in a soup bowl next to it. It could be seen that the prisoner did not eat these things.

Uncle Zhang shook his head and sighed, poured the food in the bowl into the slop bucket on the cart, and put another bowl of rice and soup on the ground.

Anyajie bit her lips tightly, and stared at the man sleeping on the ground without blinking her eyes. His clothes were ragged, his back was full of wounds, and it was festered, and there were a few flies flying on it from time to time.

And the wound on his right calf was even more shocking, the flesh and blood had completely gone, exposing a finger-long white bone, surrounded by pus.

The shoes on his feet were also gone, and the soles of his feet were full of dried blood.

He just lay there motionless, not knowing whether he was dead or not.

The four corners of the cell's roof are equipped with cameras, which can capture every move of the man on the ground in all directions.

Anyajie forcefully forced back her tears, she couldn't show any flaws in front of Uncle Zhang, she wanted to save her lover, whether he was alive or dead.

Even if Anyajie didn't see the man's face on the ground, she was [-]% sure that he was Si Tianmu.

At this time, Uncle Zhang shouted again: "It's time to eat."

The person sleeping on the ground remained motionless.

Zhang Bo shook his head, stood up and prepared to leave.

Anyajie forced herself to calm down, and she pretended to be afraid with a trembling voice: "Uncle Zhang, that person is so scary, is he already dead?"

The man sleeping on the ground opened his eyes wide when he heard Anya Jie's voice.

Si Tianmu thought he was going to die and had auditory hallucinations.He was thinking about that woman, and her voice appeared in his ears so clearly.

Si Tianmu pulled the corner of his mouth with difficulty: "I can hear your voice before I die, and I can rest in peace." He closed his eyes with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Seeing that Si Tianmu was still lying on the ground, An Yajie was so anxious that she was about to cry: "Tianmu, are you still alive? Turn around and let me see, okay?"

"Let's go." Zhang Bo turned around.

Anyajie raised her voice: "Uncle Zhang, if this person is really dead, what should we do? Is there no one to care?"

Si Tianmu was about to lose consciousness. After hearing Anyajie's voice, his eyes widened as if flashing back.He did not experience auditory hallucinations, and the voice that haunted him was right behind him at this moment.

"Uncle Zhang looked back at An Yajie: "This is not your business, let's go. "Zhang Bo has already walked forward.

Anyajie was worried, the people on the ground still didn't move, could he really be dead?
At this time, Si Tianmu exhausted all his strength and slowly turned over. Because he pulled the wound on his back, he lay straight on the ground, unable to move any more.

Regardless of the piercing pain in his back and legs, he hastily turned his head to look outside the cell.

The moment the four eyes met, the whole world was silent, and the two of them opened their eyes wide at the same time.

Si Tianmu was lying on the ground with an unshaven beard and hair covering his ears. His eyes were filled with shock, joy, and disbelief.He couldn't believe that the woman he thought about day and night would appear in front of him in this way.

When he jumped into the sea with Yuan Shao in his arms, when the shocking explosion sounded, Si Tianmu had only one sentence in his mind.

"Goodbye, the woman I love the most. In the next life, I will hold your hand tightly and never let go."

When he hugged An Yajie tightly in his dream, he was woken up by a piercing pain, and Si Tianmu found himself lying in this cell after waking up.

When he opened his eyes, he saw that the walls were surrounded by cameras. He wanted to twist his body, but his whole body seemed to be pierced by thousands of needles. The pain made him want to die immediately.

But when he found out that he was still alive, Si Tianmu was overjoyed again: "I'm not dead! I'm still alive!"

Si Tianmu cried with joy: "I'm not dead, so will I still have a chance to meet her and hold her hand?"

Just as Si Tianmu was ecstatic, a piercing laughter came from outside the cell.

Si Tianmu turned his head to look outside the iron fence with difficulty, and saw two men looking at him with smiles on their faces, one was leaning on a cane, and the other had a scorpion tattoo on his arm.

Both Hei Long and Hei Scorpion had smug expressions on their faces.

Si Tianmu frowned: "Who are these two people, why are they here, and where am I?"

Black Scorpion sneered: "Second Young Master Si, do you still remember us?"

Si Tianmu looked at the two men with malicious intentions, his eyes were full of disdain: "Should I remember you?"

"Hmph!" Black Scorpion gritted his teeth, "You're so crazy even paralyzed here."

"Hahaha..." The black dragon next to him raised his head and laughed.

"The most infuriating thing in the world is that you wait and wait for the moment to kill your enemy, and the sad thing is, your enemy doesn't know who you are."

Si Tianmu looked up and down the two people in front of him, frowned and thought for a moment, surprise flashed in his eyes.

"You are the Black Dragon, the boss of the Black Dragon Gang!"

"Hahaha...Second Young Master Si has good eyesight."

Si Tianmu snorted coldly: "I didn't expect you to escape here after being taken out of your lair."

Black Scorpion sneered: "Si Tianmu, you have to be clear, you are now a prisoner."

Si Tianmu was stunned: "I said, why can't I find out the lame man who helped Yuan Shao behind the scenes? It turned out to be you."

Heilong smiled in a good mood: "It's not too late for you to know now, you can be a sensible ghost even if you die."

"So, you guys saved me underwater?"

"That's right." Black Dragon admitted frankly.

"Speaking of which, you still have to thank me. If I hadn't made preparations underwater and pulled you into the shockproof cabin, you would have been blown to pieces just like Yuan Shao."

"If you want me to die, why do you want to save me?"

"Hehe!" Black Dragon raised his eyebrows.

"How can I let you die so easily, if you die so easily, how can I enjoy the fun of revenge!"

Si Tianmu looked at Heilong coldly, he was like a dead person if he didn't get medical treatment.

Looking at Si Tianmu who couldn't move on the ground, Heilong was very relieved: "Did you see the camera on the wall? It was specially prepared for you."

Si Tianmu glanced at the cameras around him, and immediately understood what the black dragon wanted to do.

Knowing that Si Tianmu had understood his intention, Heilong raised his head and laughed.

"What is more painful than watching someone close to you die slowly with your own eyes? Say, if I send this video recording your slow death to your brother, hehe!"

"What will his reaction be? I want to send another copy to your parents. What will their reaction be?"

"Black dragon!" Si Tianmu's eyes turned red anxiously, staring at the black dragon in front of him.

Heilong looked at Si Tianmu with pity: "You don't know yet, your relatives thought you were dead, and they all cried heartbroken. Especially your mother, I heard that she is suffering from Alzheimer's disease."

Si Tianmu gritted his teeth tightly, his clenched fists showed blue veins, he wanted to get up and tear the person in front of him, but the severe pain in his body made him unable to move.

The black dragon was unmoved, and continued to stimulate Si Tianmu with a smile: "You say, I will make them sad for three to five months first, and when they are not so sad, they can slowly accept the fact that you are dead."

"I'll send this video again, what do you think they will react when they receive it?" Heilong looked at Si Tianmu with a ferocious face.

"Heilong, you'd better pray that I die now, otherwise I will definitely make your life worse than death." Si Tianmu's eyes were bloodshot, with bone-eating hatred in them.

"Hahaha..." Heilong turned a deaf ear to Si Tianmu's warning.

"I believe that their expressions will be very exciting, and I suddenly want to enjoy such a picture impatiently."

Heilong bent down and leaned in front of Si Tianmu: "Now, let's look forward to it together! Let me see how long the powerful young master of the Si family can last."

Heilong straightened his body: "Don't let me down, don't you die as soon as I turn around, and don't expect your great brother to come to rescue you."

"Si Tianchen couldn't find my place even if he dug three feet into the ground." Heilong's face was full of complacency.

"Someone will find me." Si Tianmu stared at the black dragon firmly.

"Okay! Then we'll wait and see if you can see the person who came to save you before you die."

After the black dragon and the black scorpion left, a tear of blood flowed from Si Tianmu's eyes, and he recalled what the black dragon had just said in his mind.

"Your mother has Alzheimer's disease!"

"Mom, I'm sorry, Tianmu is not filial."

Si Tianmu fought against the pain tenaciously, his wound began to fester, and the surrounding flesh began to rot. He smashed the porcelain bowl that held the rice, and cut off the rotten flesh with the pieces of the bowl.

The bone-eating pain was no worse than Ling Chi's, but because there was no medical treatment, the flesh around the wound began to redden and swell again, and began to rot.