Night’s Nomenclature - Chapter 501
[Four hundred and eighty-seven, give life a comparison]
Does it really matter?
Is it really okay to be cast aside by more than 2,900 prisoners, standing in this stinking pigsty, and being mocked by soldiers of the age of God as if they were watching monkeys?
Qingchen asked himself that he didn’t have such a strong heart yet, but he had to start learning to understand.
Understand the hardships in this world.
Understand the helplessness of little people.
When they were at Los Angeles Foreign Language School, many students felt that Qingchen was very hard and had to earn tuition and living expenses by themselves.
But thinking about it now, what does that little hardship have to do with now?
Even in Prison No. 18, when he had not yet become a knight, what he experienced was far less than one ten thousandth of what he has experienced today.
The suffering in the past was helped by Uncle Li to help him get out of the knot, and now it is time for him to go by himself.
Jindaiyun looked straight at the prisoners, and was satisfied that the prisoners finally succumbed to the temptation of food. He smiled and said to the Jindai soldiers: “Let them move the stones for another hour, and distribute 2900 synthetic proteins to 2921 people at night. Great
.”
He broke the contract, saying that he didn’t need to do coolies today, one protein bar per person, but he could revise what he said at will.
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Kamidai Yunzhi seems to be declaring it deliberately.
In this a02 secret military base, the final interpretation right belongs to him.
The prisoners bowed their heads numbly, and no one went to look at Shendaiyun. Qingchen knew that these people must have been facing this situation for decades.
Opposition and complaints will be exchanged for a beating.
Shendai Yunzhi came to Qingchen and said with a smile, “Is it ironic, those who once swore allegiance to the Qing clan, now spurn you for a bite. You know, Qingmu is for these people to continue to live, I didn’t commit suicide.”
Qing Chen smiled and said, “Your mother is dead.”
Shendai Yunzhi’s expression froze.
He thought that Qingchen would tell him about Qing’s beliefs and the persistence of Qing’s intelligence officers, but he didn’t expect to be greeted with the most vulgar abuse.
Qingchen continued: “If you think you have the ability to make me surrender,
Then try it.
From the moment I knew you couldn’t kill me, I knew your end.
I’m ready for that day, are you ready?
”
Since the gods won’t kill him, the worst case is to suffer here for a lifetime. If that’s the
case, why should you give in?
Shendai Yun turned around and left: “Don’t worry, you will be trapped here for a long time, we can Play slowly.
After he finished speaking, he said to the soldier again: ”
First starve him for three days and three nights, and then feed him pig food to see if he is still so stubborn.”
”
Night fell.
Qingchen saw the prisoners slowly walking towards the prison area under the organization of the soldiers of the Age of God.
Under the night, more than half of the prisoners lined up in a row, and the people in the back put their arms on the shoulders of the people in front. , like a train driving game played when he was a child.
The people behind have no focus, like blind people.
Qingchen was startled, but he quickly realized that this was because the prisoners had not received enough nutrition for a long time and had already They have
night blindness.
They must be guided by people with good eyesight, so that they can return to the barracks in the prison area in the dark.
Qingchen looked at these prisoners, their clothes were thin chemical fiber winter clothes, and their feet were only a pair of thin rubber shoes.
Many people His ankles were frozen and swollen, and the swollen feet were barely tucked into the original shoes, which looked extraordinarily awkward.
Qingchen sat in the mud of the pigsty, looking at the empty stone trough, he patted a certain black pig: ” You are really unlucky, you have to be implicated by me and starve for three days.
The
prisoners listened to silence for a while, and one of the prisoners who stole a high-caste vehicle whispered: “Is there something wrong with this person, when does he still care about pigs?”
!
”
Behind him someone reminded: “Silence.
”
The night in the Bitter Cold Land is extraordinarily cold, and the temperature of minus 30 degrees makes Qingchen feel like he is frozen in the mud.
This temperature can’t kill a C-level master, it will only bring pain.
He felt all this seriously, and remembered what he had experienced in his mind.
In the past, he would want to seal up the painful experience, but now, he wants to feel it more deeply.
Even those past sufferings were taken out by him to examine them one by one.
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the next morning.
The prisoners were driven like lambs to the rock field.
While working, everyone looked at Qingchen from time to time.
They found that the boy was sitting in the pigpen with frost on his hair and eyebrows.
Everyone knows how hard nights are here, especially when Qingchen’s clothes were wet with saliva and he didn’t eat anything.
At this time, a floating airship came, and several civilian officers in military uniforms descended from it, still holding shooting equipment.
The prisoners knew that this was to record Qingchen’s embarrassment and spread the morale of Qing’s intelligence personnel.
Previously, the Shendai Consortium was forced by Qingchen to return it to Qingmu, and the intelligence alliance caused by Qingchen broke down. These things have become the laughing stock of the intelligence community.
Now, the God Generation Consortium has captured Qingchen and made him repeat the mistakes of Qingmu, which is the most ironic counterattack.
The officer set up the equipment and focused on the embarrassed Qingchen.
Someone wanted to get close to the past to take a close-up, but saw a soldier from the A02 base hesitated and stopped them: “Don’t get too close, it’s dangerous.” The
civilian officers were stunned for a while, they looked at the soldiers, and then looked at the pigsty Qingchen, who was struggling and embarrassed, did not understand where this danger came from.
However, when the officers of the Jindai Foundation stood in the pig sty to take pictures, all the prisoners saw Qingchen standing up in heavy shackles.
The shackles made a rattling sound, and the frozen clothes on Qingchen’s body made a sound of ice balls tearing, like a towel frozen in winter, being rubbed hard.
At this time, everyone found that the soldier of the God Age who was in charge of taking care of Qingchen took a step back subconsciously.
But the soldiers quickly reacted. The opponent’s hands were all shackled, and they couldn’t lift them up. They couldn’t hurt anyone anymore.
He adjusted his expression and said to the civilian officers, “It’s time to take pictures, as soon as possible.” The
civilian officers raised their cameras, but they saw the young man slowly raised his right arm in the camera.
The heavy shackles made his arm muscles start to tremble. The alloy shackles that weighed 800 kilograms with one hand and were used to restrain B-level masters made people feel a little breathless just looking at them.
The prisoners watched silently, and they saw the boy raise his arms little by little.
Then he smiled brightly and made a V with his right hand.
“Compare to life!” Qing Chen said.
The civilian officers were stunned. They came to film how embarrassed Qing Chen was, but how could the other party look embarrassed at this moment?
The civilian officer said to the soldier angrily: “Your chief told us to come and shoot, but you haven’t gotten him yet. How should we shoot? Where is Shendaiyunzhi?”
Shendaiyunzhi led more than ten officers away from the barracks. Come, he said coldly: “When will the civilians hiding in the back be able to yell at me?” The
civilian officer’s momentum was stagnant, and he said vaguely: “The above requires that the propaganda materials be photographed within seven days, You can figure it out for yourself.”
Shendaiyun frowned, and he said, “You stay in the military camp for three days, and after three days you’ll be fine. Second lieutenant, take them to the wilderness to hunt and eat some game. This is something they can’t taste outside.”
An officer beside him nodded: “Understood.”
“Okay, this is what you said, I’ll wait for you for three days,” the civilian officers took the equipment and followed the second lieutenant.
Qing Chen put down his arms and said with a smile: “Hey, why do I think your situation in the Age of God is not very good, the civil servants are so arrogant in front of you, otherwise you should take refuge in the Qing family and go to my pca office to clean the toilet , I will keep you safe.”
Shendaiyun gave him a straight look, and then said to the prisoners: “Stop what you are doing, and throw a stone at him. Just like yesterday, the person who hit him has a synthetic protein bar to eat. If one less person smashes him, everyone won’t even be able to eat. Whoever loses the strength will give him a whip.”
Then, Yunhe Shendai whispered again: “Don’t let people really smash him to death. .”
With that, he turned and left.
A prisoner who was brought here for hooking up with high caste women picked up a stone the size of a fist and ran over and threw it on Chao Qingchen’s head.
Qing Chen just ducked his head.
But being restrained by the shackles, he can still hide from one, but there is no way to hide more than 2,000 people.
One prisoner after another walked outside the pigpen and threw stones.
Qing Chen had no injuries on his face, but was covered in scars all over his body.
Qing’s intelligence officers walked up to them. They were hesitating with the stone. Rao was the soldier beside him who whipped it with a whip, but they didn’t throw the stone out.
He stared at the blood dripping from the backs of those people.
Qing Chen said calmly: “It’s okay.”
These four words are again.
Qing’s intelligence officers finally threw the stone out and hit Qingchen with a bang, cracking the wound on Qingchen’s body again.
The blood mixed into the soil along the clothes, and the black pigs were frightened and hid in the corner again.
No one spoke, and Qing Chen didn’t speak any more.
After all the prisoners left, he sat in the pigsty, gasping for air. The prisoners were always hungry and had little energy to throw stones.
But being punched by more than 2,000 people, UU reading www.sonicmtl.
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The morning of the third day.
When all the prisoners came out of the prison to work, the first time they looked at the pigsty, they wanted to see if the boy was dead.
But the next scene stunned everyone.
I saw that around the pigsty that was originally ventilated, the boy used the stone that he smashed at him yesterday to build a wall to block the wind.
The other party did not complain or give in, but still used his actions to show his will.
Some soldiers from the generation of gods rushed over frantically and pushed down the gravel wall, but Qingchen did not look depressed.
At a certain moment, Qing’s intelligence officers even felt that the young man looked at the soldiers of the age of God with some pity.
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