The violent scolding made the unconscious young man's body tremble unconsciously. He frowned but did not open his eyes.
He wanted to open his eyes to see what was going on around him, but his eyelids felt like heavy pieces of iron being welded shut.
where is this place?
My limbs were too heavy to lift, and my body felt as cold as being immersed in ice water, but there was still burning pain everywhere...
Dong Dong...
"You still dare to pretend to be dead, right? Get up!"
The rough voice continues to get louder, the sinister atmosphere is rapidly approaching, and the sense of crisis is constantly increasing.
No matter what the situation is now, get up!
It's not that the boy didn't want to get up, but his body seemed to be stuck to the ground, unable to move at all.
where am I?
This question lingered in his unclear consciousness, but before he could get the answer, he heard another heavy muffled sound.
Boom!
However, this muffled sound seemed a little different from the previous footsteps. It sounded muffled but unexpectedly clear.
This is?
"If you don't get up yet, I think you are tired of living! Then I will give you a ride!"
When the dull pain spread from his chest, the boy who finally opened his eyes finally realized where the muffled sound came from...
It's from his chest.
A dirty, cold boot stepped heavily on his weak chest, rubbing it hard, as if it was treating him like a shoe-cleaning rag.
"……cough!"
A cry of pain was squeezed out of his throat, and the boy's body spasmed uncontrollably.
Broken, at least three of the ribs were broken, and the broken ribs had penetrated into the lungs.
The pain was excruciating, but the boy did not collapse, but opened his eyes and stared upward.
He wanted to see clearly who was doing this to him.
why treat me like this?
He opened his eyes, but the darkness in front of him did not improve much, as if he was in a dungeon with no light.
In the young man's limited field of vision, which was blurred by tears, an ugly man with a messy beard was looking down at his chest with a mocking look on his face.
"Huh? You still dare to look at me like this? You really don't want to live anymore, right?"
The boots were lifted up from his chest, then dropped hard.
Click!
A shattering sound burst out from his eyes.
"What are you looking at? Ah!? Do you also want to be like him?"
The man yelling at the people around him was the last sound the boy heard...
"Dead? Hey! Someone, drag him out and throw him away!"
"Yes, it's you..."
…
…
pain.
The severe pain that penetrated the bone marrow came from his eyes, causing his body to convulse and tremble continuously.
This had nothing to do with will, but a physiological reflex that made him lose control of his body.
"Hello!"
The familiar roar caused the boy with his eyes to stop shaking.
……This is?
The nostrils were filled with the stench of decay, and the boy struggled to open his eyes.
What time is it now?
"You still dare to pretend to be dead, right? Get up!"
The strong black shadow strode closer, blocking the last ray of light in the dungeon, plunging the young man's eyes into darkness again.
The heavy footsteps stopped, and then...
!!!
He didn't know what was happening now, but the boy instinctively turned to the side.
Boom!
"Huh? That made you hide?"
A strange sound came from above his head, and the strong man was very surprised how the young man who looked so sick just now managed to avoid this kick.
But that's not important.
"You still dare to hide!? You are so brave, you dare to hide!?"
Yes, it's not important.
Even if he escaped once, there was no way he could escape the second time!
Boom!
Enraged by the boy's resistance, the strong man flew up and kicked the boy in the withered abdomen, sending him flying!
"cough!"
Coughing up bitter and warm liquid from his throat, the boy hit the wall hard and curled up like a prawn.
pain.
Still in severe pain.
But something different from before was that there was a tearing pain in the chest, but there was no feeling of broken ribs.
what happened?
What is it now...
"Dare to resist!"
Boom!
"How dare you resist me!?"
Boom!
Every time he said a word, the man would kick him hard and vent his anger crazily.
On the other hand, the boy was like a rag doll being kicked up repeatedly, bounced against the wall and then fell down again.
I don't know if the pain exceeded the threshold, but the young man felt that time in front of him began to slow down...
Compared to the endless pain, the boy fell into a strange situation. The pain in his body no longer affected his emotions, but kept thinking.
About the current situation.
Why am I here?
Why is he doing this to me?
what should I do?
…
Thoughts flashed through his mind, and he kept thinking.
Until my vision went dark and I heard the crisp sound of a bone breaking.
Click.
At that time, he was thinking of the last question:
"who I am?"
…
…
"Hello!"
Hearing the familiar shouting god, the young man opened his eyes suddenly.
"You still dare to pretend to be dead, right? Get up! Otherwise I...oh? Get up? Ha! I was really pretending before."
The only strength that erupted from his body, he tremblingly supported his body and climbed up with difficulty. Although his body swayed from side to side, he finally managed to stand up.
The man who was striding closer looked at the boy who had climbed up from the ground and stopped, smacking his lips with regret, and then shook the whip in his hand.
Snapped!
"Go to work as soon as you get up! Why are you standing there stupidly!?"
There were still a few meters away, the strong man glared at the young man angrily, then turned to look in another direction and yelled:
"Hey! What are you looking at? Do you want to die?"
"And you guys, still want to continue watching the show? Go to work for me!!!"
"If you are lazy again, I will send you all to the abandoned camp!"
The young man didn't know where the abandoned camp the other party was talking about was, but he instinctively remained silent.
"And you! If I see you being lazy again, you will look better!"
"snort!"
After speaking, the strong man walked towards the door in a swaggering manner.
The young man stood there, his face hidden in the shadows, his eyes calmly watching the strong man pass through the iron gate.
Bang.
There was no resentful gaze, nor was he yelling in the direction of leaving, just standing silently.
Suddenly, in the darkness, the young man noticed other eyes.
He turned his head and looked into the darkness, his calm eyes sweeping over, only to see pairs of similar eyes.
There was neither fear nor desire to live in those dim eyes, only the silence of having given up on everything.
They looked at each other, but no one spoke.
Just when those people were about to look away, the young man broke the silence.