Zhen opened his eyes weakly.

He was woken up by a sound of chirping, and as soon as he regained consciousness, he immediately felt a knife-like pain in his hands and feet.

He found that his current posture was very unaccustomed, his hands and feet did not obey the call, especially the two shoulders, and he could hardly feel their presence, and he was completely paralyzed.

He looked up and saw that his arms were tied with a rope and hung from a beam, with a blackened tiled house above his head.

On the roof beams, several big rats in heat chased and frolicked, and one of them used the rope tied to the beam as a tool for grinding his teeth.

A drop of cold water dripped down the roof beam and landed on his upturned face, the damp musty smell running from his nostrils into his lungs, clearing his mind a little.

He realized that he was in a dark, damp dungeon, with the occasional moaning of the prisoner next door, in addition to the sound of rats chasing and playing on the beams.

The door of the dungeon is made of thick logs nailed together, and the door is a wooden board wrapped in copper skin, which can be seen to be some years, and it is rusty, and there are many marks on the door panel that I don't know if it was bitten by something or scraped by a sharp weapon.

The walls of the dungeon were covered with iron chains, and on the chains hung strangely shaped torture instruments, many of which were still stained with blood.

He tried to stand on his feet, but as soon as his feet touched the ground, a sharp pain hit his whole body, his body could not keep his balance, all the weight was pressed against his arms that were almost unconscious, and the already scabbed wounds on his wrists burst again, and blood flowed down his arms.

He was almost out of breath in pain, and it took him about two minutes to remember what had happened before he passed out.

If he was not mistaken, his tendons were broken.

kissed a woman's thigh, the price was to break her hands and feet, and no one believed it.

Those people are all dressed as ancient guards, saying that they are acting, and they are not at all the same image as the samurai in the costume TV series he usually watches, how can those dragons on TV have such a powerful lineup as them.

Each of them is more than one meter eight, wearing heavy bronze armor, looking tall and mighty, each of them has a cold and wooden expression, a bright waist knife, a spear and halberd that is higher than the samurai's half-body, pointing straight to the sky, the posture is quite powerful, and at a glance you know that it is after long-term and strict training that there is such a military posture lineup.

None of this is what can be deduced on TV with a few fluttering plastic props, a few flag-waving and shouting tricks, and a few handsome cream boys.

What naturally emanates from these people is a kind of murderous aura that can only be honed on the battlefield.

Zhen Mingku calmed down, carefully analyzed the bits and pieces of information he had collected so far, and after a minute of sorting and reasoning, he came to a conclusion that seemed absurd but could only explain his current situation:

He crossed.

As a materialist atheist, he would never believe in such unfounded nonsense, which would only appear in the minds of some whimsical fantasy authors.

Zhen Mingku quickly calmed down, thinking about every detail that had happened before.

After thinking about it, he only thought of one possibility, that is, when testing the mobile phone battery, the energy of the three newly developed charging technologies mutated under the interaction, opening a mysterious time and space channel and sending him to this unknown era.

This is the only plausible explanation in this ridiculous encounter.

Thinking of the dazzling white light during the mobile phone test, as well as Jin Dafa's surprised expression and the sinister smile of the person behind him, Zhen Mingku, probably guessed who was behind this incident.

Five years ago, when he first entered the factory, he saw a female worker in the workshop being bullied, and couldn't help but snatch the leather whip from the other party's hand, and later learned that the person was Li He, the workshop director of the Jinfa mobile phone factory.

I didn't expect him to hold a grudge all the time, and he secretly framed him, but I'm afraid that even Li He himself didn't expect such a strange thing to happen.

At this point, it is useless to pursue more, and how to get out of this dark and damp place with rats and cockroaches is the top priority.

Squeak-

There was a screeching sound of the wooden door opening and closing, and the wooden door opened. "Let him down." An irascible man's voice rang out.

Immediately afterward, he was untied from the beam and fell heavily to the ground.

The dead grass on the ground burrowed into his nostrils, and the musty smell and the stench of rotting fungi poured into his nostrils, making him cough.

"This is a prisoner specially instructed by the above to be entertained well, but he can't be allowed to die."

"Hey...... Brother Chen, how did the girl sent by the villain yesterday enjoy? Still satisfied, right? Another flattering young man's voice rang out.

"You're embarrassed to say that that almost didn't bite me off yesterday. Genzi, next time I look for something docile, I have to beat it every time before I am willing to give in, which makes Lao Tzu lose interest at all. It was the one who was called "Brother Chen" by the flattering man.

"Yes, yes, but Brother Chen has always instructed the younger ones to be tender, and they have no experience, you know, those who were just admitted to the hospital yesterday owe some training, and they will inevitably resist the first time, and they will be honest if they teach more lessons, Brother Chen, you really don't like it, next time I will ask Mother Li to find a familiar one, and bring the trained ones to Brother Chen."

"No need, the one from last night suited my taste, stay here for a while, I won't believe or disobey her."

"No problem, as long as Brother Chen likes it, you can keep it whenever you want, you can dispose of it, as long as you don't kill or maim it, when Brother Chen gets tired of playing, you can still sell it for a good price, that, if there are any young female prisoners to be confiscated and serve in the future, when the time comes, Brother Chen don't forget the little brother, as long as the little brother finds good goods, he will definitely repay Brother Chen."

"Hmph, you kid, don't just talk about not practicing, last time I sent you more than a dozen female prisoners, but they were all good goods, and you only gave me a mere ten taels of silver, which is not enough for Lao Tzu to spend once in your courtyard."

"Brother Chen, don't be angry, you also know the rules of doing our business, a female slave can bid a maximum of five taels of silver, except for the cost of dotting up and down, the rest of the small ones don't dare to stay, all of them are filial to Brother Chen, if the little one has half a lie, teach me that the sky can't be thundered and killed."

"Hmph, I forgive you for not daring to swallow my share." Zhen Ming lay on the ground, curled up in pain, the fall just now, the pain made his muscles twitch, only his eyes and the strength to turn all over his body, he gasped heavily, and looked in the direction where the voice came, a tall man, but bent his waist like a camel, a young man who described obscenity, was following behind a short man with strong muscles, talking to him flatteringly, in addition to these two people, there were two men standing beside him.

These were the two who had just untied him from the beam and thrown him to the ground.

The short and strong man was wearing a blue robe, and on the chest of the robe was written a huge word "prison", and a wide and thick cowhide belt was tied around his waist, and all kinds of iron nails, iron hooks, iron chains, and other torture instruments were hung on the belt.

From the depths of the prison came a woman's frightened cry and begging for mercy, which was terrible and tragic, and Zhen's heart gradually sank to the bottom of the abyss.

At this time, a jailer next to him whispered, "Chief jailer, this kid seems to have woken up." ”

When the short and strong man heard this, he no longer had a problem with the molested man, and beckoned to the two jailers beside him, "Send him to the torture chamber for me, and I will entertain him personally." ”

After speaking, he turned to the lewd man and said impatiently: "Go out if it's okay, don't hang around here all the time in the future, this is not the place for you to come, but if you want to taste the food here, I can entertain you for a few days for free." ”

The lewd man hurriedly smiled, shook his head and waved his hand, and retreated towards the door of the prison: "No, no, the little brother suddenly remembered that there was something to do, Brother Chen was busy with official business, so the little one would not bother, so I will retire, when will Brother Chen have time to come to the courtyard to play, the little brother will introduce you to a few good goods, and you will be satisfied." ”

Looking at the figure of the molested man who seemed to be running away, the short jailer laughed, and the laughter was full of creepy bad taste.