My Fort Supermarket

Chapter 345

Chapter 345

"Queen, how are you, can you hold on?"

After that sigh, a low, but recognizable majestic voice followed.It seemed that he had not moved for a long time, and it seemed that he had suffered some injuries. There was a sound of rustling in the darkness.

"Your Majesty, I can still hold on!"

An equally weak voice rang out, and it could be heard that it was a woman of some age, but the movement from the prison was much sharper than before.It should be that the injury is not serious, or there is still a lot of physical strength.

"Oh, actually you can be like others and don't have to accompany me, an old man!"

Although he is already a prisoner, he does not have the crown on his head, which represents glory and royal status.But the old man is in good spirits, and there is still an unyielding tenacity in his eyes.Even though he was dressed in shabby clothes and suffered some injuries, he still stood up and walked to the door of the prison without kneeling and crawling over.

"The Lao Chen family has served several kings for several generations and has never given up this honor!"

The person who spoke first was also over half a hundred years old, but his body was burly. If it wasn't for the torture of the past few years, he must also be a burly man.But now, he is just a hungry skinny, sitting cross-legged on the ground, eating something that even a beggar might not eat.

The old king also had dirty and messy white hair with a shawl, intertwined with a big beard on his mouth.If it weren't for those still bright eyes, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to tell that this old man, who looked like a down and out vagabond, was once a king who held great power in his hands.

"Today's water is not bad to drink!"

An old official who was also sitting cross-legged at the door of the prison seemed to whisper something meaningful.After hearing this voice, a hand was stretched out from the cell where the woman's voice came from.Although it hasn't been cleaned for a long time, it can still be seen that once, there were also a pair of delicate and charming palms as white as jade.

After whispering a few words, it seemed that it was to save some energy, and it seemed that what I wanted to say had already been said.While drinking the cool white water in the bowl, he silently watched the two thin figures walking to the edge of the big iron cage.Although there was a bit of strange complexity and sadness in the eyes, the expression on the face did not show it.

My child, it is really difficult for you!

There was a tear in the queen's eyes, but taking advantage of the time when she lowered her head, she squeezed the teardrop that hadn't flowed out of her eye socket into the water bowl in her hand.It's just such a bowl of water, a bowl of water that they dare to drink with confidence. I don't know how many people have sacrificed and put a lot of thought behind it.

Yami Sally and another person picked up a brush from left to right, resisted the fainting smell, and opened the lids of the two buckets that had been dragged here with great difficulty.The brush was dipped in some of the deep-sea venom inside, stretched into the big iron cage, and began to smear the reddish-brown substance on the stone man like a painter.

The stone man remained motionless, as if he were a real stone.But seeing those bumpy body surfaces, Yami Sally and the other person looked at each other, and then pretended to be okay, dragging the rattling iron chain, while moving, while moving towards the stone man Continue to paint elsewhere.

Ten minutes later, without checking how far they had smeared the stone man, amid the scoldings of the executioner and the insect general, Yamisali and another person walked towards the entrance and exit, dragging the empty bucket.

Here in the underground prison, silence has returned.Occasionally, some movement came out of the pool, but in the prison cage, there was no movement at all.

After Yamisali carried the empty bucket and placed it next to a colorful fish-man from the Black Sea Tribe, she and the other man walked towards a nearby residence under the burning gazes of several executioners.

"Hoho, if they weren't so dirty and smelled so disgusting, I would really want to eat them!"

One executioner bared his teeth and said with a sneer, seeing the twisted black worm marks on his face made him look even more terrifying.However, the other executioner beside him sneered and said in a hoarse and strange voice.

"If you think your life is too long, just stay away and don't get involved with us! His Majesty has already issued an order. These obedient 'slaves' cannot be 'eaten' at will. Otherwise, we will regret coming to this world. !”

Perhaps it was the meaning behind his words that reminded the executioner who spoke first, of something horrific.His body visibly trembled, then he smiled awkwardly, turned and walked towards the room next to him where moans kept coming from.There, there are plenty of prey that he can enjoy at will, and he doesn't have to worry about the insect king's blame.

A few minutes later, Yami Sally returned to her humble house, only to feel that her back was soaked.How could she not understand the greedy and undisguised strictest gaze of the executioner, what it meant.If I didn't deliberately make myself into this "disappetizing" appearance, I'm afraid I didn't know when I entered the stomachs of those monsters.

It was getting late, and there were many vacant rooms in this yard, which also benefited from the "smelly smell" on her body. Yami Sally was one of the few people who had her own separate room.

After waiting for a while, the movement outside became quieter, and Yami Sally, who was lying down, groped to get up from the bed.In her memory, she has been like this for a long time, even if she even grooms herself, she only remembers it occasionally in her memory and dreams.

If you don't maintain this habit, you might even have to worry about resting.Fortunately, here, those monsters don't have to give up the more delicious delicacies to choose themselves as a meal.

An object the size of half an egg, wrapped in a plastic bag, was taken out from a pocket of her dress.Fortunately, I always have a pair of worn-out gloves on my hands. Although they are badly damaged, they can still protect my palms.

Carefully peel off the outer layer of the packaging bag, and throw it into the corner of the room, where there are several pieces of clothing stained with deep-sea venom.Good thing it's mostly dried and there's no exaggerated disgusting smell wafting from it.But it's also disgusting. I'm afraid no one would want to stay here for a while.

Under the faint moonlight, a small and inconspicuous snail shell, and a weird stone ring that didn't look like a ring, with rough patterns carved on it, appeared in the eyes filled with tears.

Lanceros, is that you? ! !

(End of this chapter)