Lu Bingxiong held a sharp bone knife in his hand and stabbed it hard.
However, the sluggish feeling that penetrated the human body did not come back as expected...
Li Xia, who was supposed to be lying there, was no longer there at some point, and Lu Bingxiong never heard the sound of him moving from beginning to end.
There were no torches in the cell and it was dark.
Lu Bingxiong breathed evenly, turned his body gently, and tried hard to find Li Xia with the help of the wisps of moonlight coming through the air window.
There was a silhouette on the ground. It looked like Bai Mao. Bai Mao was much thinner than Li Xia.
Turning his eyes again, Lu Bingxiong saw a dark shadow on the wall, which frightened him to the core.
The dark shadow was very slender, and it was Li Xia standing there against the wall.
Lu Bingxiong stabbed the bone knife in his hand without hesitation.
With a "click" sound, the bone knife penetrated the black figure and stabbed into the wall.
No one? Lu Bingxiong was stunned, stretched out his hand to catch the black figure, and found that it was just a piece of clothing hanging there.
A chill ran down his spine, goosebumps appeared on his skin, and he thought to himself: "What does that kid know? Why did he do this?"
The next moment, he received a heavy kick in the abdomen.
pain!
Lu Bingxiong was so painful that the veins on his forehead popped out. He bent over like a shrimp and his fingers were numb.
Immediately afterwards, someone hit Lu Bingxiong hard on the face with his knee, and there was another "click" sound, which was the sound of the bridge of his nose breaking.
There were stars in his eyes, and the bone knife fell to the ground.
"ah!"
…
"What's wrong?" Bai Mao stood up and shouted, "You guys are hitting me again?!"
He didn't want to get involved in this kind of thing, so he quickly shrank into a corner and shouted: "Brother Lu, are you bent on getting rid of Brother Li?"
The prisoners in the surrounding cells woke up one after another, and some people shouted: "Huh, Big Lu is going to mess with that pretty boy again."
"Get him, get him, Big Lu... Let everyone listen."
"Big guy, get up and catch the traitor."
"Haha, Mr. Lu has killed three rapists before, so be careful..."
"..."
Various sounds of frolicking could be heard in the dark cell.
Li Xia didn't seem to hear anything. He had already knocked Lu Bingxiong to the ground, held Lu Bingxiong's hands hard, and pressed his knee against his throat.
Li Xia had indeed expected that Lu Bingxiong would kill him.
But he did not think that Lu Bingxiong had murderous intentions because he had a broken finger. Lu Bingxiong was very magnanimous when he said, "Let it go if there is any grudge."
What really made Li Xia feel dangerous was Liu Laotou's words, which he judged through lip reading, "He won't survive more than two days."
What's even more strange is that last night Lu Bingxiong beat the original owner of this body to death, and the jailer did not call a doctor. Instead, he waited until he woke up long before taking Lu Bingxiong out to see a doctor.
There are obviously so many sick prisoners in the cell who cannot be treated, but they take a death row prisoner out to treat a severed finger?
Li Xia judged that he must have offended someone when he was imprisoned, so the other party bribed Lu Bingxiong to kill him when he took him out to see a doctor.
Why didn't this man let the jailer take action? Is it because it would be harder for Lu Bingxiong to kill people and leave evidence behind?
He himself is a death row prisoner, so why is the other party so anxious to take action now when he can't even wait for execution?
Li Xia didn't have an answer either.
He just felt that there were too many dangers here, and the small cell was like a jungle infested by wild beasts, ready to swallow him up at any time.
He had to be careful, so he didn't dare to sleep all night, huddled in the corner and watched, and sure enough, Lu Bingxiong took action.
Li Xia didn't close his eyes all night. He had adapted to the darkness and could see Lu Bingxiong's face, his expression as ferocious as a beast.
"Who asked you to kill me?" he asked, his voice cold.
Lu Bingxiong didn't answer. He made a "ho" sound in his throat and was still struggling.
He was obviously still not convinced and didn't think Li Xia could control him, so he tried to struggle out.
Li Xia really felt very strenuous.
This body now is far less powerful than his previous life.
Knocking down Lu Bingxiong relied on skill, but keeping him under control required strength. Li Xia felt that he was gradually losing control of Lu Bingxiong, so he glanced to the side, trying to find the weapon Lu Bingxiong had just held...
It was at this moment that Lu Bingxiong raised his foot and kicked Li Xia away, broke free and grabbed Li Xia's neck.
Lu Bingxiong killed three people last year and has considerable experience in killing people.
But now that he is missing an index finger on his right hand, he cannot use all his strength to strangle Li Xia to death immediately.
"Huh...huh...huh..."
There was a violent, beast-like breathing sound.
Lu Bingxiong's veins popped out and he strangled Li Xia's neck tightly. The wound on his medicine-smeared finger split open again.
He only wants Li Xia's life and is confident.
In his opinion, this boy is just a weak young man. How can he fight with a desperado like him?
And that man also said that as long as he kills Li Xia, he will be let out.
"Huh...huh..."
Lu Bingxiong pinched Li Xia's neck with his left hand, stretched out his right hand to touch Li Xia's face, searched for his eyes with his fingers, and wanted to gouge his eyes out.
"Go to hell, go to hell."
Lu Bingxiong shouted in his heart.
His fingers had already touched Li Xia's eyes, and he was about to dig them out...
There was a "pop" sound.
Something suddenly pierced the back of Lu Bingxiong's neck.
It was a knife made of half a bone, sharpened.
Li Xia held the bone knife in his hand, pulled it out, and stabbed it again.
Warm blood flowed down his hand, making him feel sick.
He took Lu Bingxiong's hand away from his neck, and Lu Bingxiong collapsed to the ground.
Li Xia gasped for air, took a few steps back, and leaned against the wall.
He held the bone knife in one hand and his knees were slightly bent.
This is a defensive posture in fencing, which he made subconsciously.
He was once hailed as the greatest fencer in the mid-21st century, having won six men's epee gold medals and two men's team epee gold medals...but these are already far away from him.
He became a death row prisoner, and now he has really become a killer, back in the damn ancient times.
In the darkness, the prisoners in each cell were still cheering, as if they were cheering for him, as if they were on the field, but in fact they were not.
"What's wrong?" Bai Mao asked: "What's wrong? Brother Lu, what did you do to Brother Li? That's all, just for fun, a brother in a cell, don't cause another life..."
At the end of the corridor, there was another sound from the cell door.
The jailer yelled: "What are you doing?! Why are you making such a fuss in the middle of the night?!"
As the fire spread, more and more people saw Lu Bingxiong's body lying in a pool of blood.
"Killing!" someone exclaimed.
This place was obviously a prison cell, housing all kinds of vicious criminals, but at this moment they seemed very surprised.
And the jailers also walked over to Li Xia...
Li Xia maintained that posture, his mind running rapidly, thinking about how to get out of this predicament...
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When the cock crows, it is still dark.
Nie Zhongyou was awakened by the concierge's knock on the door. He had always been sleeping lightly.
"What did you say?"
When he heard the news from the concierge, Nie Zhongyou was stunned for a moment.
He didn't even change his clothes before going to bed, so he picked up his hat and walked out, heading to the Qiantang County Prison again.
…
"Shangchao." Liu Laotou came up to meet him and said with a panicked smile: "The person you want... is dead."
"What's going on?" Nie Zhongyou kept walking.
Liu Laotou couldn't answer, and murmured: "I just came here too, this... thing..."
With a cold face, Nie Zhongyou quickly passed through the prison doors and walked down the corridor.
Finally, he stopped and looked at the two cells.
I saw Pang Tian's strong body lying on the thick wooden fence between the two cells, with blood on his mouth and chest.
This ferocious man was already dead.
Nie Zhongyou frowned, anger bursting out of his eyes, and his eyes turned to fall on another corpse in the cell next door.
That was Lu Bingxiong, who was stabbed twice in the throat.
The murder weapon was the same as the one that stabbed Pang Tian to death. It should be something similar to a dagger...
Nie Zhongyou quickly found the murder weapon, which was in the hand of a young man.
He remembered that this young man was the one who bit off Lu Bingxiong's finger.
"Did you kill both of them?" Nie Zhongyou asked, his voice full of displeasure.
"Yes." Li Xia responded: "I killed both of them."
"Sir, it's true that this... this man killed the person you wanted. We... saw him kill it with our own eyes." A jailer responded.
Nie Zhongyou said: "What's going on?"
"I killed Lu Bingxiong first."
It was Li Xia who spoke. His face was pale and he looked very weak, but his eyes were very calm.
He walked to the railing, put down the bone knife in his hand, and said: "This was brought in by Lu Bingxiong. He wanted to kill me, so I killed him."
Nie Zhongyou said: "Then what? Why Pang Tian? Is he also dead? Do you know that he is useful to me?"
"I just knew you wanted to use him, so I killed him." Li Xia said: "After I killed Lu Bingxiong, I suddenly heard someone say, 'It smells of blood.' I turned around and saw Pang Tian lying on his back.
here.
He was lying here, looking at our cell, sniffing, and the chains kept ringing. I saw two words in his eyes... it was hunger.
Sure enough, he told me, ‘Drag the person over here, the blood is still hot, I want to drink it,’ so I dragged Lu Bingxiong’s body over.”
When Nie Zhongyou heard this, his face became even more livid.
Maybe he was stimulated, Li Xia seemed a little nervous, he actually smiled and whispered to himself: "Pang Tian?... He must be very hungry. His muscle mass consumes a lot of energy in a day. In prison,
Grains can't satisfy him. But I still don't understand why he likes to drink human blood?"
Nie Zhongyou actually answered, "Because he was raised by barbarians. Have you ever heard of 'rubbing hair and drinking blood'?"
"No wonder, he said yesterday that he didn't want to work for you, a Song Dynasty person."
"Why did you kill him?"
"Yes, I killed him." Li Xia said: "While he was sucking Lu Bingxiong's blood, I stabbed him in the chest. I also told the jailers not to touch this scene and go find you. This way they can
Separate the relationship, otherwise if the person you want to use dies, they will be held responsible. As for why I would do this..."
When Li Xia said this, he raised his head, stared into Nie Zhongyou's eyes, and said something again sincerely.
"Let me tell you the truth, give me a chance to survive. I will do whatever you want Pang Tian? to do..."