Looking at the hunched man curled up on the ground in front of him, Xiao Yun suddenly remembered what Huang Mao said before leaving: "Lock him up with that bastard!"
It seems that the person in front of me was also captured by Huang Mao and the others.
Thinking of his own experience, Xiao Yun naturally felt sympathy for the man in front of him. When he saw him lying on the ground groaning in pain, he took a step forward and asked carefully: "Are you injured?"
The man lay motionless on the ground. When he heard Xiao Yun's voice, he raised his head with difficulty, glanced at him, and said tremblingly: "They...interrupted my...
...hands...legs..."
The man's voice was like sandpaper, dry and hoarse, and it sounded like he hadn't drank water for a long time.
When Xiao Yun heard this, he was so angry that he trembled all over and hurriedly knelt down to check.
After getting closer and taking a closer look, the man was indeed lying on the ground like a puddle of mud, with his arms and legs hanging in a weird posture. There were also large and small wounds on his body that had already formed scabs.
Xiao Yun's blood boiled up when he saw it, and he cursed in a low voice: "These beasts are not human at all! Brother, don't worry, I am a doctor, I will help you check your injuries."
The man looked up at Xiao Yun again with difficulty, and said with a bit of joy in his hoarse voice: "You are...doctor...that's great! It seems that God will not kill me."
Ah ha ha."
Xiao Yun said: "Brother, please bear with me for a moment and wait for two minutes."
His hands were still tied tightly with hemp rope and tied behind his back.
His anger sank into his Dantian, he closed his eyes and circulated the true energy in his body, secretly exerting force.
After a while, a small crack opened in the hemp rope on Xiao Yun's hand!
He looked happy and quickly continued to exert force.
A few minutes later, Xiao Yun's face was already slightly red, and fine beads of sweat covered his forehead.
Sudden!
Only a "pop" sound was heard, and the hemp rope was finally completely broken!
The man on the ground couldn't help but be a little surprised. The young man in front of him could actually break the hemp rope with his bare hands. How strong he must be!
Xiao Yun rubbed his wrists, reached out to touch the man's body, and found that his limbs were only dislocated, but already showing symptoms of edema.
An angry expression appeared on Xiao Yun's face, and he said in a low voice: "These beasts! Brother, how many days have your hands and feet been removed? Looking at the current situation, if it is a day or two later, even if it is reattached,
, I’m afraid you’ll be useless from now on!”
He was so angry that he couldn't believe that these people were so vicious, dislocating the limbs of a living person and locking him here to die!
The man laughed hoarsely and said with difficulty: "A week ago... I had my hands and feet broken... and I was locked up... Listening to what you said, it seems like I'm lucky.
Not bad, there’s still time to take him back.”
Xiao Yun's face was stunned, and he somewhat admired the man in front of him. He had been detained for a week with his hands and legs broken, and the tortured person did not look like a human or a ghost, but he could still be so optimistic!
Based on this alone, it is not difficult to see that a man’s will is as tough as steel!
A person with such tenacious willpower cannot be a bad person. You must save him!
Xiao Yun looked stern and quickly checked the man's pulse.
He pondered for a moment and said seriously: "Brother, your current situation is not optimistic. You are in extreme weakness. If I help you reattach your hands and feet, when the joints are reset, it will definitely cause difficulties for you now."