【Ice Nine】Cage

Shen Qingqiu was lying on the dusty ground, his mouth was gagged tightly with cloth strips, and his hands were tied behind his back.

Both hands were painful and numb, and the fingertips were sore and swollen even if they moved slightly. You can tell without looking, that the wrists must have been red and purple due to poor blood flow.

He tried his best to open his eyelids, which were swollen and hard to open, trying to see the current situation clearly.

A warm liquid dripped from his forehead, over his eyebrows, and into his swollen eyes.

Spicy and painful.

Eyes are blood red.

The wound on the forehead was throbbing, pulling the beating heart and shaking the eardrums clearly.

His head was hurting, and there was a wound on it that kept bleeding, and because his hands were bound, he couldn't free his hands to stop the bleeding.In addition, after being punched and kicked while struggling before, he is now in pain all over his body, his whole body twitches slightly, and his head is even more dizzy.

Shen Qingqiu couldn't figure out the cause and result of the matter now, and he couldn't spare time to think about it when the pain was so painful that his head went blank. He could only mutter one sentence in his heart, it was all the fault of that little bastard Luo Binghe!

If I hadn't listened to his nonsense and waited like an idiot at the wonton stand all night, I wouldn't have suffered like this now.

Shen Qingqiu's whole body was ice-cold, but the spiritual power he had gradually recovered as his body grew slowly recently was useless at all.

When he was taken captive by that group of people, he also gathered his intermittent and unstable spiritual currents to fight back, but it was useless. Instead, he was beaten severely and was tied up and thrown in this unknown place.

If you let him know who these people are, they will have to be skinned and cramped afterwards, making their life worse than death!

The blood was still flowing, and his whole body was getting colder and colder, as if he had been thrown into a freezing cold cellar.However, the buzzing eardrums finally subsided a lot, and his head became clearer, and he could gradually hear the thin voices of people around him.

Those people seemed to be discussing how to kill him.

I only heard a voice saying: "If you just strangle it to death, throw it into the grave over there. Once the wild dogs come, there will be no dregs left."

After another voice heard it, he said, "No, this method is not safe."

This tone seems to be the leader among them.

The person who proposed this idea became impatient, spat out a mouthful of phlegm and said, "This is not safe, that is not safe, the elder brother is talking about how to be safe."

The surroundings became quiet again, and the group of people seemed to be racking their brains to think about how to put Shen Qingqiu to death without anyone noticing it.

From this point of view, they may have thought of it temporarily, and their preparations were not thorough, and they didn't even think about the way forward.

However, Shen Qingqiu now looks like a child, and his appearance is always different from before. He really can't figure out why these people have to take his life.

Could it be that he was instigated by someone?

Thinking about it this way, he couldn't help but think of Luo Binghe's bunch of women of all kinds.

Damn little bastard, it's all his fault...

Shen Qingqiu was still trying to see the faces of these pickled beasts clearly, but his eyes were smeared with thick blood plasma. He blinked for a long time and couldn't open them, but his eyes hurt from exhaustion, so he simply gave up and continued to listen carefully to the sounds around him. .

The group of people were some distance away from him, and Shen Qingqiu didn't dare to make any noise. Now he has no way to break free from the restraints, and if they really don't care about stabbing them with a sword, then it's really over.

He did not give up and tried his spiritual power again, but the result was still the same, as subtle as a needle thread.

There seems to be no way out now, what to do next?Waiting to die?

No, no, he doesn't want to die...

He doesn't want to die!

He wants to live more than anyone else, wants to live better than anyone else.

But what should we do?what to do? !

His throat was dry, and he couldn't restrain a trace of panic under his anxiety.

Damn little bastard!Why not come? !

Shen Qingqiu was thinking back and forth in his mind, and finally such an idea suddenly popped up, he was startled, and he scolded himself for being obsessed with ghosts, thinking that the little beast would come to save him, bah, hell.

Let's not talk about whether Luo Binghe can find him or not, just thinking about the fact that he may be trapped in the gentle village of women, whether he remembers him or not, Shen Qingqiu feels bored, and can't stop having such thoughts for himself in his heart And feel ashamed and disgusted.

But after thinking about it, it was Luo Binghe who had harmed him to this extent, so he deserved it!

Shen Qingqiu found a reason for himself, which seemed legitimate and natural, as if this could make him look forward to Luo Binghe's coming to save him more confidently.

Although such a reason is dangerous and full of flaws.

At this time, some of those who had been silent for a while finally couldn't hold back and spoke again: "I think it's better to just throw that poor boy into the river and drown him. This big kid loves to play around, and we are also in It is not surprising that he was found not far from the river. He fell into the water. Brother, what do you think?"

The elder brother in the lead was silent for a while, before he said: "But the injuries on his body don't seem to be submerged in water."

The man snorted and said: "That's not easy. Falling down the steps on the shore, it's inevitable to bump and bump. It's not a small thing to get hurt. It's all right now, right?"

It was almost dawn, and although they didn't waste much time, they had better solve this shameful matter quickly, otherwise it would be troublesome if something went wrong.

As soon as this proposal came out, the other people echoed in twos and threes, and finally it was finalized that Shen Qingqiu would be thrown into the river, acting as if he fell into the water and died.

The footsteps gradually approached, and when he sensed that someone was coming, Shen Qingqiu suppressed the trembling in his heart and body, closed his eyelids tightly and dared not make a sound, thinking about finding out more information.

Sure enough, the person who came to drag him saw that his eyes were tightly closed, thinking that even a child could not turn the sky, so he relaxed a lot.Picking up Shen Qingqiu and shaking it a few times, he said disdainfully to his companions: "It's just such a brat, I don't know why that woman wants to kill him, it's also pitiful. But it's nothing, as long as there is money to make." So he grabbed Shen Qingqiu and walked outside.

woman?

Is it really the rotten things in Luo Binghe's backyard...

It is not groundless for Shen Qingqiu to think this way, the main reason is that he was reborn in the Demon Realm, and in Luo Binghe's Demon Palace, he didn't go out much. The only ones who knew about his situation and whereabouts, other than Luo Binghe and Gou Yan, were the only ones who knew about him. What a disgusting bitch.

He also wondered if it might be that little Palace Mistress who was unwilling and resentful and wanted to seek revenge on him.

But after thinking about it, I found it impossible.

First of all, I don't want to say whether she is still alive, and secondly, I'm afraid she doesn't have the guts anymore.

So Shen Qingqiu couldn't help counting the people in Luo Binghe's backyard that he could call by name.

Liu Mingyan, Ning Yingying, Qiu Haitang, Sha Hualing...

The more he counted, the uglier his face became, his fingertips couldn't help trembling, he simply didn't want to, and concentrated on gathering his spiritual power.

The spiritual power is still not smooth, and it is flowing in the body bit by bit, with little effect.

Shen Qingqiu just didn't believe in this evil, and relentlessly gathered his spiritual power at his fingertips, trying to use this to burn the rope that bound him.

There were probably three or four people in this group, one carried Shen Qingqiu and walked quickly in one direction, while the others rustled around to check the situation.It seemed that they were on the street. They were afraid of meeting people, so they dared not make a sound, and became more cautious.

Shen Qingqiu was at a critical time, if he was thrown into the water, his spiritual power would not be enough, it would be difficult for him to get together underwater, even if he didn't even think about breaking the rope, he would definitely drown.He also didn't dare to hope that Luo Binghe would remember to come to him, as relying on him would be better than relying on himself.

What's more, if fate is serious this time, it may be the best chance to leave Luo Binghe.

He was dragged staggeringly, dizzy and wanted to vomit, and he was still carefully burning the rope in his hand, not daring to take it lightly, not to mention how difficult it was.

The blockage of spiritual power made him want to go crazy, but he had to suppress his violence and continue to burn the rope with that pitiful spiritual power.

The sound of the river gradually sounded in his ears, and Shen Qingqiu was startled, cold sweat broke out all over his body, and he tried his best, but he was still a little bit short.

Faster... Faster...

Damn it!

Suddenly the shaking of his body stopped, Shen Qingqiu's body lightened, and he flew out unexpectedly!

With a sound of "dong", Shen Qingqiu was thrown into the river violently, the water gushed from all directions, filled his nostrils, choking him immediately made it difficult to breathe.

But fortunately, at the very moment, he was anxious and angry, and finally broke the last connecting rope. He was overjoyed, and immediately struggled to free himself, and raised his hand to tear off the cloth stuffed in his mouth. strip.

Shen Qingqiu was free, and just surfaced a little bit of water, wanting to take a breath of fresh air.

Unexpectedly, he didn't think well after all, and he underestimated the determination of someone to kill him.

He only had time to surface for a moment before he was slammed back into the water by a hard stone.

After sinking into the water again, Shen Qingqiu's ears suddenly became quiet, everything was silent, only dead silence.

He was tired all night, very tired, his whole body was in pain, and he really had no strength to struggle.

Maybe, he needs someone to help him.

Maybe, he needs someone to save him.

Or rather, he wants to...

The river rushed into his throat and poured into his lungs, about to take away his last breath of life.

However, no one came.

As the sun rose, the first ray of sunlight shone into the river, illuminating Shen Qingqiu's ugly appearance with a bruised nose and swollen face.

The river water is golden red, with bright and enchanting red flowers blooming, and what invades the nostrils is the diluted rust smell.

A few small shadows floated in the field of vision, shining colorful lights in the early sun, like swimming fish.

Oh, it turned out to be a few useless candy wrappers, which were put into Shen Qingqiu's bosom, and now they fell out again.

The depths of the river were very cool, and the surrounding water kept dragging Shen Qingqiu, whose limbs were heavy, deeper, away from the sunlight, into the abyss of death.

Maybe it's the abyss, Shen Qingqiu thought in a daze.Cannibalism, devouring human bones...

He was getting colder and colder, but he couldn't hug himself tightly, and he couldn't rush out of the abyss, he could only let the current send him to the bottom of the river.

Shen Qingqiu's consciousness has been swallowed by the river to the point where there is not much left. He has many things to think about, but it seems that he can't think so much.

Anger and death are competing, and they are about to lose.

It's been two lifetimes, and at the last moment when he closed his eyes, Shen Qingqiu just thought of something absurdly.

Why don't you come back?

Luo Binghe, why...don't you come back...save me?