Lord from hell!

"If you don't agree, just do it." Du Jiu said.

His tone of voice and expression were both indifferent, unable to distinguish between emotions and anger.

Xing Jiabao looked at Du Jiu anxiously, a little unable to believe that he was not as important as the competition in his mind. He had never been able to figure out Du Jiu's mind, so no matter what he said, he believed it first.

Xiao Nan is really not interested in the competition, he will participate purely because he is bored to join in the fun, so he threw out the branch in his hand, and said to Brother Biao: "Give you a chance to take revenge, and you will fight with a hundred sticks. hurry up!"

Brother Biao groaned, and shook his head blankly, deeply afraid that Du Jiu would settle accounts with him in the future.

Xiao Nan became impatient, and threatened him sinisterly: "If you don't hit me, I'll kill you!"

Brother Biao looked left and right, and felt that he was caught in the middle, and the left and right were no longer human.

Du Jiu looked up at the night sky and said, "Hurry up, it will be dawn soon."

Brother Biao couldn't hear any annoyance in his tone, so he dared to pick up the branch. Du Jiu turned his back and closed his eyes.Brother Biao walked up behind him, raised the branch, and swung it down at his blood-stained back.Because Brother Biao was still weak in his heart, he didn't dare to use too much force. Even so, the branch still made a muffled sound when it hit the flesh.

"Are you tickling him?" Xiao Nan was dissatisfied with Brother Biao's performance, and said harshly, "Hit me hard, count while you beat!"

Brother Biao could only choose to do as he said, and he couldn't get through the current test, so he didn't care about the future.He hit Du Jiu's back with all his strength, and the sound of counting and "pop" sounded alternately. Du Jiu clenched his teeth tightly, and there was no other reaction except for the slight trembling of his eyelids.

At this time, Xiao Nan had already loosened his grip on Xing Jiabao, although he was still holding his throat, but he did not hold it as hard as before.But Xing Jiabao felt his throat hurt more than before, his throat was sore, he opened his mouth, obviously he could speak smoothly, but he couldn't utter a word at all.

He has always been used to being heartless, smiling and making his wife so angry that she wants to hang herself. He really likes Du Jiu, just like every one of his former lovers, he wants to make out with them, wants to sleep with them.Xing Jiabao's definition of liking is nothing more than affectionate, laughing and cursing. When he doesn't succeed, he will pursue it to the end, but after he succeeds, he doesn't force it, and he can stay as he pleases.

When his lover accused him of being ruthless, Xing Jiabao felt extremely aggrieved. He really liked him and worked hard to pursue her. How could he be ruthless in the eyes of others?

Emotionally, he thought he had tasted all the ups and downs, but he didn't realize his mistake until now.

Because he had never tasted what it was like now, his chest was stuffy and painful, which was different from the heartache he had experienced before. This pain was transmitted from the depths of his soul to all his limbs.His heart was shouting stop!stop fighting!But from the beginning to the end, he couldn't make a sound from his throat, all the shouts were only held in his body, like a balloon that was gradually inflating and broke him to pieces.

"Twelve, thirteen, fourteen, fifteen, sixteen..."

In the dark wild forest, the sound was exceptionally clear, piercing people's hearts every time.

When the No. 30 club fell, the cold sweat on Du Jiu's forehead also slipped down. He clenched his fist, and the wound on his shoulder and back opened again due to the tense muscles.Brother Biao swung his stick again, his hands trembled, and his movement stopped because the blood spilled from Du Jiu's wound splashed onto his face.

"Hurry up! Are you a man? Don't tell me that you don't even have the strength to hit someone!" Xiao Nan urged.

Brother Biao was poked at the sore spot, and he mustered all his strength to hit him. Du Jiu's Adam's apple slipped, and finally there was some expression on his face, and his brows were furrowed.The pain in his back piled up and became more and more intense. He didn't need to look to know that his entire back was already swollen, and the part that was hit repeatedly was burning hot.

More than half of the hundred sticks had fallen, Du Jiu stretched out his hand to hold the tree trunk in front of him, even his chest was covered with fine sweat.

"...I'm also the one who hit you..." Xing Jiabao finally choked out a sentence, and after holding back his breath, he let out a voice like opening a floodgate: "Master Jiu didn't do it alone. , I also beat him, and I beat him much harder than Master Jiu."

At this moment, Du Jiu opened his eyes and turned his face away. The harsh gaze made Xing Jiabao's scalp tingle.

Xiao Nan was startled, then sneered: "You have the courage to admit your mistakes, so you owe me that?"

"Xiao Nan." Du Jiu stared coldly into his eyes: "If you keep your word, there are 37 more."

"I really did hit you! I broke that branch. Master Jiu just knocked him out. It was because I held a grudge..."

Du Jiu interrupted Xing Jiabao sharply: "Shut up!"

Xing Jiabao was shocked, and didn't dare to continue, he knew by instinct that Du Jiu was angry.

"Yo yo yo, to say that the two of you don't have sex is more absurd than the sky falling." Xiao Nan pinched Xing Jiabao's face with his hands, raised his eyebrows and said, "I like watching scenes of sacrificing for love the most. How about sharing the remaining 37 sticks with your concubine for my pleasure?"

"Yes." Du Jiu withdrew his hand holding the tree trunk, straightened his back and said seriously: "As long as you can defeat me, you can kill him."

The two men looked at each other, and the atmosphere suddenly became tense.

Even Brother Biao swallowed lightly, only Xing Jiabao was completely out of his mind and was so moved that if the situation allowed, he would have rushed to hug Du Jiu's thigh.The way Du Jiu spoke seriously just now is really awesome!

"Forget it, for the sake of dawn, I will keep this account first." Xiao Nan let go of the hostage.

Du Jiu didn't say a word, he approached Brother Biao, pulled off the cloth strips tied around his arms, turned and left, Xing Jiabao hurriedly propped up his weak legs to follow.

"Wait a minute." When Xiao Nan called to stop them, he had already knocked the unsuspecting Brother Biao unconscious, and raised his eyebrows and asked, "Are you planning to escape from prison?"

The reason why Xiao Nan asked this was because he followed the traces left by Du Jiu and Xing Jiabao to the beach. Although he was a step too late to catch up with them, their abnormal course of action was quite suspicious.Fortunately, there are only cameras installed in the woods, and no pickups are installed, so they can speak without scruples.

Du Jiu's footsteps stopped, and Xing Jiabao was taken aback. It would be troublesome if the prison escape was revealed.

"I can help you, but there is one condition, come to me when you think about it."

Du Jiu turned around and said to Xing Jiabao, "Let's go."

The sky turned pale, and the long night finally passed, but the matter did not end here.

After the game time was over, all the prisoners had to return to the starting point, where they entered the woods last night, where the prison guards who were going to escort them back to the prison were already waiting.But there was such a person who staggered towards the south. He hunched over and walked strangely. Every few steps he would lean on the tree trunk to pant, his long hair and blood stuck to his face, and he was in a state of embarrassment.

Ji Qing stumbled and walked for an unknown amount of time, his feet stepped on the air and he fell on the fallen leaves, his broken ribs were shaken, a broken whimper came out of his throat, and his eyes turned black.After coming over for a while, his forehead was pressed against the ground, and he slowly moved and bent his legs, forming a kneeling posture, and then straightened up little by little.

This simple action had consumed almost all of Ji Qing's strength. He was kneeling on the ground, his arms hanging down by his sides, his deformed fingers were covered with dark black blood scabs.After trying several times, he finally stood up, supporting his crumbling body and struggling to move forward.When it was daylight, he finally walked out of the woods, a beam of spotlights hit him head-on, Ji Qing bowed his waist, and the glare of the glare made him squint his eyes.

"Hey! Stop, we'll shoot if we leave!" shouted the prison guard on the sentry tower.

Ji Qing turned a deaf ear and strode forward step by step. He said to himself, it's almost here, soon, soon.

The bullet was loaded, the fuse was pulled, and the muzzles of the two black holes were pointed downwards, aiming at Ji Qing's chest.The prison guard on the sentry tower was still yelling, but Ji Qing couldn't hear him anymore. He couldn't even see clearly what was in front of him. Every time he moved, there was a heart-pounding pain in his back and abdomen.

After repeated warnings were ineffective, the prison guards on the tower opened fire, and two shots sounded at the same time, and the frightened birds in the woods flapped their wings and took off.Ji Qing was shot in the chest and abdomen. He staggered and held the dead wood beside him with his hands. The wounded hand and the shot body couldn't tell which was more painful.But he didn't fall, and not only that, but he continued to take his legs.

"Fuck, isn't this guy a monster?"

"Do you want to shoot two more shots?"

"Forget it, don't waste bullets." Another older prison guard lowered his rifle and said, "Looking at him like that, he definitely won't survive. We just follow and wait for the body to be collected."

Ji Qing didn't even know that he was being followed. He walked forward about tens of meters and stepped into a rolling hilly area. He also heard the sound of waves and knew that he had finally arrived at his destination.But he has never been here before, and he doesn't know where the exact location is. Ji Qing stared at the front with slack eyes, and paused blankly, Feng Tao, where are you?

Following closely behind him, the prison guard who watched him dally, walking slower than crawling, was already impatient, and reached out to clasp his shoulder.As a result, just as the prison guard's fingers touched Ji Qing, he fell down like a log that had lost its center of gravity, and rolled down the hill.

He rolled down for more than ten meters, bumping and bumping, and didn't stop until his back hit a rock.

Two prison guards held guns and walked down the mottled bloodstains. The younger prison guard was furious and kicked Ji Qing: "Cut, I don't know if this guy is dead or not. He really knows how to pick a place and just dig a hole here." Just bury it and it's over."

"That's not it." The elderly prison guard lit a cigarette and blew out a puff of white mist: "I've been on the island for so many years, and this is the first time I've seen someone rush into the death pit by himself, probably another one who doesn't want to live .”

"Then I'll guard here, you go and get the shovel."

"Okay, hurry up and get off work, his grandma, staying up late is really uncomfortable."

In fact, Ji Qing is not dead yet, but he has let out more breath than he has taken in.He lay down in the mud and listened to the prison guard's conversation verbatim, then closed his eyes with peace of mind, Feng Tao, I finally found you.

The pool of blood under Ji Qing's body seeped into the soft soil that had been excavated not long ago.