[Quick Transmigration] Running straight on the road to death

Changming (3)

In the dark hut, the two were relatively silent. The person who detained them came and brought fresh food and water. Jiang Wuyan left some of the water and gave his other things to the injured to replenish energy.

"You are so nice to everyone?" Rose stroked his slightly treated wound and took a bite of dry bread.

"No." Jiang Wuyan answered him very seriously after drinking the water, his throat was much better.

Ross sneered, "Hypocrisy." After eating his share of food, he returned Jiang Wuyan's share intact.

Jiang Wuyan didn't refuse, and took two mouthfuls in a decent manner, and the atmosphere between the two of them improved a lot.

Rose also got up and walked around the room while he was eating, knocking and knocking, but also found nothing, so he had to turn and sit back.

Seeing that Jiang Wuyan was still eating slowly, he asked, "Can you get out?"

Saint Son shook his head.

Ross, "Then why aren't you in a hurry?"

Jiang Wuyan, "Why are you in a hurry?"

Ross, "We might all die here."

Jiang Wuyan, "I will die if I go back with you, it's the same."

"It's different." Rose said, "Martyrs are different from dying here. With me, you can become famous and be remembered by the world forever."

What's the use of remembering?Remember it's just a dead man.Jiang Wuyan put away his leftover food and asked Ross, "Why do you believe in Satan?"

"What reason do you need to be religious?" Rose yawned, obviously not interested in this topic, and the sound seemed to be lying down and going to sleep.

Jiang Wuyan groped to his side, and lay down with his clothes on. The action was too scary. Rose opened his eyes, "What are you doing?"

"Sleep." Jiang Wuyan answered him calmly with his hands on his head.

"The envoy is also willing to sleep with us trash?" Rose sneered, with a slight disgust in his voice, "Believe it or not, I'll kill you right now?"

"Sleep first, let's talk after getting up." Jiang Wuyan grabbed his clothes and leaned over there.

"Let me go!" The pagan shook off his hand, got up from the ground, went to another place to lie down, lay down and rolled twice, and suddenly felt uncomfortable when he saw the Holy Son curling himself into a ball stand up.

He opened his eyes and stared at the dim ceiling for a long time, then got up and lay down beside Jiang Wuyan again.

The other party was disturbed by him and turned over. The pagan opened his mouth, wanting to explain his behavior, but the Holy Son opened his sleeves and leaned closer.

The dim moonlight fell on his long eyelashes, and there were bread crumbs that were not wiped off at the corner of his mouth. While swearing at the vile move of the Holy See, Rose couldn't help reaching out to touch it, rubbing off the residue with his thumb, and putting it in his mouth tasted it.

a bit sweet

It really is the sorcery of the Holy See.

When Jiang Wuyan woke up, there was no one around him, he sat up and looked around in a panic, all he could see was black, he couldn't tell the difference between day and night, and he couldn't see anyone.

"Ross." He tried calling the man's name, got no response, and repeated himself.

This time he waited for a while, the iron door opened mercilessly, and the wounded man was pushed in again.

Jiang Wuyan touched it, sighed inwardly, and asked him, "How do you feel?"

"It's not good, are you laughing at me?" Rose struggled to get up, but unfortunately he didn't have the strength to sit up and quickly collapsed back down.

Jiang Wuyan supported his shoulders, lifted his head to his thigh, and began to touch the wound on his body again.

The subtle touch on his body made the heathen very unbearable, he struggled to avoid it, until the Holy Son warned him sternly, "Don't move."

This time there were four more bleeding holes, Jiang Wuyan tore off his clothes to wipe him clean, thinking how to borrow some wound medicine like the guard outside the door.

Ross waited for him to finish wiping, then pulled back his open clothes awkwardly, and saw the Son touch the wall and ran to the door, knocked on the inside, and soon a guard opened a crack, Jiang Wuyan heard the sound, and he After negotiating quickly, he brought back a box of something in a short while.

Rose seemed to smile when he was talking to someone, and he couldn't move his eyes away and wanted to see it, but when the person walked towards him, he quickly turned his back.

Jiang Wuyan didn't know what his expression was. He took the ointment and applied a layer of ointment to the wound on his back. It was cool and tingling. Rose took a deep breath and asked Jiang Wuyan, "You just told him say what?"

"Ask him if he can give us some wound medicine to stop the bleeding." Jiang Wuyan said.

Ross turned his head and pretended to say casually, "Your Holy See's smirk is so hypocritical and ugly."

Jiang Wuyan touched his face with his hand, "I didn't smile."

"You laughed when you asked people for medicine, and I saw it." Rose exposed his lie, "The Holy See is really hypocritical, and it uses these methods to confuse people."

"Is that so?" Jiang Wuyan helped him by the shoulders, and smiled at him, which was fleeting but did not hinder this holy beauty.

Rose stayed for two seconds before he was in the mood to comment, "It's ugly."

These are all spells of the Holy See to deceive people.

Rose closed his eyes, avoiding the visual temptation, but he couldn't avoid the pair of soft and slender hands on his body.

Shengzi has never done rough work, and his hands, hands, and backs are very delicate. Because of tearing his clothes, his left forearm was completely exposed. He couldn't see it himself, and he didn't know how perfect his white and smooth lines were. Rose opened his eyes a little and took a look, but was reluctant to move his eyes away.

"I ran out today." In order not to embarrass the two of them, but also to look at each other openly, Rose said something, "I found a chance after you fell asleep and knocked out the guard at the door."

Jiang Wuyan nodded, "It's good to run out, how did you get caught?"

"..." Rose didn't answer right away.

Jiang Wuyan guessed, "Did someone find you when you climbed over the wall?"

"No."

"Too far away left traces?"

"No."

"Don't want to throw me here, want to take me away?"

"...Don't guess." Rose turned his head away, "It's nothing, I was not careful."

Jiang Wuyan said, "Then you must have seen something when you went out, or you must have been stimulated by something, otherwise you won't be arrested again."

"...Well" the man scratched a small piece of skin that was itchy after taking the good medicine, "Guess what I saw outside the door?"

The Holy Son praised him like a gentleman, "What?"

"There are still many empty rooms in this corridor, and many people are locked in them. Guess what they said?" Ross lowered his voice.

"Auction, deposit, good product." Rose observed the slightest expression change on his face, and said carefully, "Human trafficking, we will be auctioned underground in the near future, and we will be bought as slaves."

Unexpectedly, Shengzi nodded and accepted the reality calmly, and still had time to rub the injured part for him to promote blood circulation and remove blood stasis.

"Aren't you in a hurry?" Rose wondered at his calmness.

Jiang Wuyan said, "Since you're back, you must have your way. I'm a blind man, so it's fine if nothing bad happens."

"..." He said exactly what he said, and Rose didn't know what to pick up, so he held back for a while and told him, "I didn't come back because I wanted to help you, don't get me wrong."

"I don't misunderstand." The Holy Son nodded in agreement, "You just hope that you can take me back to the mission as soon as possible. We have different positions. Your god needs to hang me."

"It's good to know." The pagan snorted, and lay down on his back.

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