Chapter 142: :jail

The Thorns Flower Prison, also known as the "Silvia First Prison"!
The fame of this first prison even overshadowed some ancient aristocrats whose industries were spread over three regions. However, there are very few people who know the location of this prison, except for the relevant personnel.
At this moment, a huge steel-cast prison car swayed slowly, and a black cloth was placed on the thick steel cage of the arm, tied with a rope to prevent it from being blown open by the wind.
All the escorts outside the prisoner are all official trial knights, a total of twelve!
The trial knight of the trial center has a strong fighting power. Even if the light knights are hard to match, the twelve trial knights add up, and the combat capability is equivalent to a guard army of thousands of people!
At this moment, the prisoner stopped and the black cloth outside the cage was untied and opened to reveal the figure inside. It was Dudian who sat cross-legged.
In the previous prison, he was hungry for seven days, his hair was scattered, his complexion was dull, and at the moment he was on his hands and feet, copying the thick metal chains and restricting the action.
"Go down." One of the trial knights shouted.
Du Di'an slowly raised his head and looked around at the prisoner. His eyes flashed slightly, and he saw that the thorn flower prison was in the middle of a lake. At the moment, except for the aisle of the prison car, both sides were all lake water, and some of them were faintly visible in the lake. Huge shadows of swimming.
"Look what to see, come down!" The young trial knight snarled.
Du Dian slowly stood up, patted the dust on his body and jumped off the prisoner.
"Go!" next to another trial knight holding his shoulder and drinking.
Du Dian looked at him indifferently and said: "I will go by myself."
The trial knight snorted and said, "Let's go, save my hands."
Du Dian stepped on the slate of the artificial aisle under his feet and walked toward a huge black prison-like prison in front. The metal chain on the ankle was dragged to the ground and the bell rang.
thump!
In the lake next to the aisle, suddenly there was a surge of water. It was a seven- or eight-meter-long crocodile-like monster, rising from the water, with a two-meter-long strange fish in his mouth, jumping out of the water. After that, he sank again, and the splashing lake sprinkled high on the edge of the aisle.
Du Dian glanced at it and blinked slightly. This should be a monster.
"Don't look at it, this is still a small piece in it." A trial knight next to him sneered.
Du Dian silently regained his gaze and continued on.
A moment later, the pedestrian came to the prison at the end of the aisle. The prison was built in the center of the lake and was about two stories high. Outside the prison was a surrounding garden. At this moment, the gardener had water in the garden.
"Go in, the prison is below," said one of the trial knights.
Along the stone path between the gardens, everyone entered the gate of the old castle prison.
I saw the lobby was luxurious and spacious. The jailers of seven or eight styles of clothing sat in the lobby, ate snacks, sipped coffee, chatted and laughed at each other. If it weren’t for the clothing and the medals on their shoulders, most of them thought it was here. A fine dining restaurant in the business district.
After Du Di'an and the twelve trial knights came in, the people in the lobby looked over and the face suddenly showed a bit of a smile.
"So small, I saw it for the first time."
"It's my dish, fine skin and tender meat."
"There are new things to play with."
"The last time it was too weak, playing it a few times and playing dead."
"Is there any background in the investigation first?"
"Don't do anything more, the people who come to us here can have a background."
The whispering voices in the lobby came one after another, but Du Di'an's hearing was extraordinary, and all of them heard clearly. His eyes became colder and he slowly clenched his fists.
"Come on him, don't influence my appetite here, stinking." One of the young jailers who were sitting near the gate was terrible.
A trial knight told Du Di'an: "Follow me." Turned to the small door next to the lobby, behind which was a dark corridor leading to the ground.
This basement is a spacious criminal law room. The wall is covered with criminal tools. There is a sharp barbed iron bar on a horizontal plank, which is stained with blood. Even on the barb, you can see the brown. Brown flesh.
Du Dian looked gloomy.
At this time, a jailer sitting behind the counter in the basement saw Du Di'an and others, immediately stood up, and was surprised to say: "Newcomer? So small?"
A trial knight told him: "If we have already sent it, we will hand it over to you. This is his information." After that, he handed a document in his arms to the young jailer.
The young jailer took a look and was surprised: "Theft is sin? Didn't make a mistake, the crime of theft was shut down to us?" Suddenly saw the document, suddenly realized, "It turns out, poor little guy." In this sentence, the face is not sympathy, but gloating, then put the file on the side counter, and said to Du Di'an: "Little guy, take off your clothes."
Du Dian frowned slightly, thought about it, or took off his clothes.
"Well, obeying, I haven't eaten yet, save me from cleaning up." The young jailer came to the side, raised a large bucket of water, and slammed it on Dudyan's head, and the cold and squeaky water drenched him from the head to his feet. The hair is tightly attached to the face.
Du Dian lowered his head and clenched his fist slightly.
The young jailer saw Du Di'an's fist and sneered a sneer: "Small miscellaneous, do you want to retaliate against me? The bones are hard, just came very hard, now give me a knee, and open your dirty self. Let me see if there is anything hidden inside."
Du Dian looked up at him and his fists creaked.
"Go, kid." The latter judge seemed to know the inside story. There was a trace of regret in Du Di'an's eyes. "Although you are a crime of stagnation, there is basically no room for you to come here. It is best not to." Encourage these distorted devils, they torture you to death, and no one knows, so it’s good to obey."
The young jailer heard his words and a smile on his face. He said, "Can you say that to us? We are detaining the devil for you. We are all holy angels."
The trial knight frowned and snorted.
The young jailer smiled and said: "When you commit crimes and go to jail, you will be here, and I will love you."
"I hope so." The trial knight sneered.
The young jailer regained his gaze from him and looked at Du Di'an in front of him. His face sank and said: "I don't understand what I said, tell me?" A steel pipe was pulled from the side and squatted toward Du Di'an's shoulder. Go.
With a slamming sound, the steel pipe squatted on Du Di'an's shoulder, and the pain came. He looked up and stared at the young jailer like a beast, and he slammed his fists!
puff!
A punch in the chest of this young jailer, only heard a few crisp sounds in an instant, it seems to be the sound of bone breakage, the body of the young jailer flew out, hitting a cross-plate torture tool behind, spewing a blood.
"stop!"
"stop!"
The judges behind the trial saw, hurriedly slammed, and pulled Dudyan from behind.
Du Di'an screamed and waved with both hands. The two trial knights who had first ran over had just grabbed his two hands and were suddenly slammed forward, and when they climbed, they were already horrified.
"Bad boy!" The judges behind the judges led a young man's face cold, and he slammed his foot out. This foot was extremely fast and powerful. Du Di'an, who was just preparing to dodge, could not react. The flank was smashed. , fell to the ground.
At this time, the other trial knights immediately slammed and placed Dudian on the ground.
Du Di'an eyes were red, staring at the trial knight who stumbled on himself, struggling, but both hands and feet were suppressed by a trial knight, and his neck was tightly buckled by two trial knights. Qi, let alone break free, although the ordinary formal trial knight is not his opponent, but he is still unmatched by a bee.
And there is the trial knight leader, the strength of the other side is stronger than the intermediate hunters.
At this time, one of the judges who could not get into the hand came to the jailer youth who had fallen out, and went forward to stop him and lift him up.
The jailer youth was sorely sweating and looked at Du Di'an who was dead on the ground. He snarled: "Smelly, I want to peel you!!" The emotions are too intense, affecting the chest and suddenly squirting. Blood, a glimpse of the neck, fainted.
The trial knight who supported him was slightly frowning, and he was somewhat disgusted. He said to the judge leader the youth: "What should I do?"
"Send him to medical treatment and inform other people."
It was said that the trial knight immediately sent the jailer youth to the stairs. After a while, four or five jailer youths came down from the corridor and watched Du Di'an, who was held by six people on the ground, facing each other. I did not expect this new transfer. The little guy, there is such a great power, it takes so many trial knights to be uniform.
"You will take him to the cell. It's not early, we have to go back." Judging the Cavaliers youth leader told several people.
Several jailer youths glanced at each other and immediately stepped forward to find the chain. They said to the six judges who held Dudian: "Let's help, lock this little devil to this."
The six trial knights couldn’t help but look to the leader youth.
The leader of the team took a look at the place where the jailer youth said, a torture instrument, and he frowned slightly, but nodded.
The six trial knights immediately locked Du Di'an's hands and feet and various parts of his head, locked them firmly, and moved him to the cross. The two hands were fastened to the shovel on both sides of the cross, and the chest was also locked by a steel hoop. Du Dean's height is smaller than that of adults, causing his feet to be locked from the ground.
Du Di'an struggled, but the six trial rides locked his hands and feet, and the skills were skillful. They were all joints, so that he could not make full effort and could only watch as he was locked on the ladder.
"Let's go." The judge of the trial knight youth seemed to know what was going to happen next, frowning and turned away.
The other judges of the trial saw a few jailers slap in the air, and they showed some disgust in their eyes. They followed the stairs behind him, only to hear a bang, and the small door was closed.
The five jailers watched Du Di'an struggle and struggled. One of them laughed: "Don't struggle, the devil, we will serve you." Pulling up the whip on the wall, the whip is all small and sharp nails. Du Dian swayed in front of her eyes and seemed to be showing off a delicious dish.
Du Dian struggled for a moment, feeling that there was no sign of looseness in the place where the cross was tied, and suddenly stopped struggling, and encouraged the strength to protect the surface.
"I want to live!"
"Live!!"
He kept saying in his heart.
With a slamming sound, the whip in the jailer's hand smacked, and the iron on the lash was fixed on him, and the sharp pain suddenly made him clench his teeth.
"Call, call..." The jailer was beating and excited.
Du Dian lowered his head and bit his teeth.
The other four jailers laughed.
"I like this kind of hard bones, pay attention, don't play dead at once."
"First nail him."
"Alright."
A few people said, one of them took out long steel nails from the box under the torture instrument cabinet next to it. There was a huge nail cap behind the nails. The nails were covered with dust. He picked up and blew, perhaps It was a long time to put it on. There was a lot of rust on the nail. This person didn't care. He took a hammer from the cupboard and walked over to Dudyan.
"It’s been too long for a newcomer to come, and the nails are rusted." One of them picked up a steel nail and shook his head.
"Come on, hold him down," said the young man holding the hammer.
Several other people immediately pressed Du Di'an, and the young man holding the hammer pointed one end of the steel nail a few inches below Dudian's shoulder blade, lifted the hammer and slammed it behind the steel nail.
With a slamming sound, the sharp steel nails suddenly penetrated into Du Di'an's flesh and blood.
What is pain?
Rao was Du Di'an who had experienced many injuries outside the wall, and he almost fainted in the past, as if the soul was shuddering, hehe.
Hey!
The young man lifted the hammer and squatted again.
Du Di'an couldn't help but scream.
Several jailers heard Du Di'an's screams, and the smile on his face became more and more intense. For a time, the entire torture apparatus room continued to scream and scream, and the sound of hammers and nails.
After a while, the two steel nails were nailed several inches below the shoulder blades on both sides of Dudian. In this severe pain, Du Di'an was dying. He suddenly found that in front of the pain, he couldn't think of anything in his mind. Unable to gather, sadness, disappointment, etc. are all gone, only the feeling of pain.
A few jailers apparently did not stop here. They picked up the torture tools on the side of the table and called them on Dudian.
A few hours later, a few people gathered blood all over the body, as if the dead body had no strength, Du Di'an, came to the adjacent corridor to the underground, entered the corridor, and after a while, came to the ground floor below the corridor.
The light is dim, the wall is a dimly lit oil lamp, and it is extremely spacious. It is a cage of iron casting with thick arms. It sits in the darkness.
"Hey, come newcomer?"
"Poor little guy, good smell of blood..."
"So small? Hey, this is fine and tender."
"Hey, adults, send this little guy to our cell."
There were excitement in the cages on both sides, and some people whistled.
Du Di'an's consciousness was vague and he couldn't hear what they said. But after one of the cages, a voice came to the iron column next to the cage and smiled at him: "Welcome to join us as a happy little family."
Then, Du Dian felt that he was thrown on a chilly ground, his cheeks were on the ground, and the stench of the scent came from the ground, just like someone was squirting a pee here, his usual clean habits, let him Instinctively want to raise his head, but the body moves a little, the whole body is so painless.
Behind it is the buzz that the cage is locked.
Several jailers said with a smile and left.
Du Di'an jumped ashore like a fish, and gasped hard. Suddenly, he felt a big hand lift his back collar, and then the whole body was light, and the blurred vision was a fat face with a cross-faced flesh. He was full of yellow teeth and grinned at him: "The little devil, he has committed crimes at a young age, and he has been locked here, great."
Du Dian gasped and said: "Let me down."
"What do you say, louder." This fat face deliberately puts the ear close.
Du Dian gasped and didn't speak again.
The obese face grinned and placed Du Di'an on the straw mat next to him, then stood up and untied his pants in front of Dudian.
Du Dian barely opened his eyes and looked at his lower body in front of him. He suddenly realized what he wanted to do. The turbid brain suddenly became more and more awake. However, the whole body was still painful and weak, especially the two steel nails on his shoulders, let his arm A little bit of movement, it hurts to die.
This obese middle-aged man turned back and said: "When Laozi enjoys it, it is your turn."
Du Dian gasped and stared at him, saying: "If you dare put this thing in my mouth, I promise you will lose it."
The obese middle-aged man was cold and said: "If you dare to bite, Lao Tzu will smash your head in an instant."
Du Dian stared at him and said: "Trust me, when people are in pain, the first reaction is to grit their teeth!"
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Two chapters in one, um, although the two are more, but the number of words is equivalent to five, this chapter will interrupt the reading coherence, and the end will ask for a ticket~ (to be continued.)