She was pushed down by the villain again in The Boss of Quick Travel

Xing tried his best to keep his composure. What if his cognition was broken when he left the castle?

He politely said: "Do you have any other wishes?"

"No."

Yaojin didn't want anything, and he didn't even want to find out the truth. He just wanted to solve the headache that was causing him.

Popjin followed his daily routine, but at the end of the day he discovered something, Qingye was missing.

It's exactly what he said last night.

After giving Wang a good night kiss, he returned to the bedroom.

The little girl snapped her fingers, and Xing appeared behind her, "Why do I feel that Jin is not happy today?"

Xing tilted his head. He didn't understand human thoughts. "Maybe it's because it's his birthday soon. I guess he's looking forward to the gift the king has prepared for him."

He originally wanted to prepare it himself, but it turned out that Wang found the fabrics and silk threads, and designed the styles. He simply provided an idea and advice. Just like now, when it should be Wang's rest time, she took Out of sewing, ready to do it myself.

Xing hurriedly warned, "King, I'll do this. Be careful not to get pricked in your hand."

"No need."

Just sew in front of a book. It's very simple. She learns everything quickly and doesn't need to be careful.

Yaojin stayed in the bedroom for a while, counting the time, and then opened the door a crack.

This morning he watched the bats coming and going, all of them sleeping while the king was around, and whenever he was alone he could hear whispers above his head.

He could vaguely hear words like food and blood, and he suspected that he was hallucinating. When he looked up, the bats had their eyes and mouths closed.

Pop Jin looked outside. He closed the bedroom earlier today than yesterday. Sure enough, the bats fell down again and turned into humans and walked to the other side of the corridor. He found the cloak that Xing had used before and put it on him, and followed in panic. behind them.

After following for a while, Yao Jin found out that their destination was the basement, and there was a counter at the door. He lowered his head.

He was so close that he could smell blood.

When it was his turn, the guard tapped his shoulder and said, "Go in, Mr. Yaya is happy today, and he specially allows everyone to drink Grade B."

The people in front cheered, and he followed suit. After he entered and stood in line, he turned around and saw the huge cell.

The cells in the basement were divided into levels, from S to D. There were about ten people imprisoned in each cell. Yao Jin's eyes ranged from D to S. Qingye was the only one in the rare S level.

After taking off his gorgeous and clean clothes, he lay on the ground dirty like these prisoners. The eyes of these people contained numbness, resentment, fear... etc. Their gazes were like needles scratching on the body. Popjin pursed her lips. Look at them.

Just like Qingye said, if he was not S-class, he would not be allowed to serve the king. If Yao Jin had not been with the king since he was a child, he would have been raised in captivity like these humans.

As soon as his thoughts started to rise, he saw the guards here grabbing a young man from the B-level cell. The young man resisted vigorously, but after the two guards looked at him, he became dazed and his pupils shrank like in the book. He was as stiff and motionless as a doll. The guard lifted up his sleeves and saw criss-crossing knife marks. Just now, a new knife was added.

The red blood was like the king's red eyes, slipping drop by drop into the bowl.

After the blood collection was completed, the young man was thrown in. The bowl of blood was distributed to ten relatives, each of them had about a mouthful. From the whispers nearby, he heard them saying that drinking blood once a week was too difficult. Find an opportunity to go out and look for food and suck as much as you want.

Yaojin bit her lip and saw that the guard had caught a child with a dull expression. The child was very easy to control. He neither cried nor made fuss. His little gray arm was pinched by the guard, as if it could be easily broken.

Yao Jin clenched her fists and moved her steps slightly. The child...

One of the family members said, "Brother, please change it. This kid's brain will be damaged and the taste will definitely be affected."

Sure enough, the guard changed to another larger one, and took turns taking the blood of four people. It was Yao Jin's turn to drink the blood. He was holding the cup in his hand. While everyone else was drinking, he hesitated to move, but also No one is in trouble.

Those who had finished drinking had to go out. He held the cup and went out with everyone. When everyone dispersed, he took a breath.

Sure enough, just like Qingye said, they are all monsters that drink human blood.

Looking at the blood in the cup, he gritted his teeth and fell on the grass.

They stayed up day and night, and Yao Jin sat outside in a corner all night. That night, he lowered his head and didn't know what he was thinking. When the sun came up, he immediately opened the basement door.

Sure enough, the guard was gone, and he walked all the way to the innermost place and stood in front of Aono's cage.

"Aono?"

The dirty boy moved, raised his eyes and saw it was him, and instantly showed a surprised expression, "Brother Jin, why are you here?"

He looked around in a panic and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that there was no one else. "Brother Jin, these are human beings like you. Please find a way to rescue us."

Before Yao Jin spoke, he pointed at the people in the prison and said, "Look, that grandpa is almost buried, and he was pulled here to get blood. There are also those children whose brains have been damaged because they were often brainwashed." , even if there are a few who want to resist, they will all be defeated in the end. Brother Jin, sooner or later you will be like me, thrown into prison and waiting for the day when death comes."

Yao Jin took a deep breath and said, "I'll find an opportunity to send you out."

"Great, Brother Jin, you have to be careful too. I'm afraid the king will do something to you on your birthday." Qingye held his hand tightly and gestured to the children in the cell next to him. Those children immediately became soft. Hu shouted: "Brother, brother, save us."

They were very weak, their faces were pale, and they shouted so loudly that they fell to the ground without saying a few words. Yao Jin hurriedly went over to check, "Are you okay?"

"Brother, I'm so hungry..."

Qingye said from the side: "In order to ensure the quality of their blood, they give them very little food every day. These children are just growing up."

The elderly man behind the children also said: "Child, you are of the same race as us, how can you help monsters? This will be punished by God, you will be punished by God!"

Back in the bedroom, the image in Yuan Jin's mind lingered. His body felt hot, and he fell back as soon as he raised his hand to touch his forehead.

In the dungeon, Qingye sat up with his legs bent. His father, who was not far away from him, said coldly: "Are you sure that kid can save us?"

Qingye smiled and said nothing. The point was not whether he could save her or not, but to let Wang know that Popjin was a human being, she would always be a human being, and she would only stand on the side of humanity.

If he achieves this goal, he wins.