Preface:
People think that suffering will make people more powerful, but in fact, most people will be tortured by suffering.
Weakened, disabled, lingering until death.
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"Hush, don't hurry. Let's confirm the patrol route of the guards."
In the noise of the train, someone is talking quietly and plotting something.
Li Nuo's eyes were dark, and his eyelids were heavy like lead.
No matter how hard he tried, he could not lift his upper eyelids, let alone open his eyes to see who was whispering in his ear.
What's going on?
Aren't I at home?
How can there be the sound of wheels turning and strangers talking?
Oh, I remember.
I stayed up too late last night and fell asleep on the desk before turning off the computer. The sound of trains and conversations should come from the stereo.
Leno's senses are slowly recovering.
The pungent smell of inferior tobacco penetrated his nose and made his nose itch.
However, Li Nuo could only endure the discomfort in his nose in silence because his body did not listen to orders and his hands and feet could not move.
At the same time, the shaking feeling of the train in operation is also much clearer.
Li Nuo could already feel the shock of the wheels running over the stones.
These details are so true that Li Nuo's previous speculation was immediately reversed.
Am I not at home?!
Li Nuo was shocked.
He tried to lift his eyelids again, but failed to open them.
Thinking of the whispers he heard before, a bad idea came to his mind
He won't be kidnapped, will he?
But these days, people have to buy tickets with ID cards to take green trains. Which kidnapper will use trains instead of cars to transport people?
wait a second... What did the man say just now?
Reconfirm the patrol route of the "guard"?
Shouldn't they be stewards or policemen?
Moreover, the person's language is very strange, not any language Li Nuo knows well, but he can easily understand it.
Li Nuo took a cold breath at the bottom of his heart. Did he cross it?
"Get ready to start..." The previous speaker whispered again:
"Keep an eye on the guard in the front left. After he walks past us, you trip him up and I'll break the window. Be quick, or we will be shot."
The man who spoke was sitting on Li Nuo's left side, the seat by the window.
When his voice dropped, Li Nuo's right hand leaned against the aisle and another man's voice came:
"Brother, wait a minute, the boy's eyes are moving, and he seems to be waking up. Is the medicine you gave him enough? He won't hear our plan, will he?"
"Never mind him, he will definitely not wake up for a while. He must be dreaming. I poured all the sleeping powder I secretly brought in into his water cup. This dose made him sleep until he was at the station of the Korab Army."
"The Korab Legion... whoever wants to go, our brothers won't go anyway. I'd rather jump off the train and die than go to that kind of ghost place... Shh, shh, the guards are coming, ready..."
The voices on both seats sank.
Li Nuo heard the heavy breathing of the two men and the sound of a footsteps getting closer and closer.
Every step of the guards walking towards the three men, the wooden floor will make a deformation noise that makes people scratching their heads.
Li Nuo was a little upset by the voice, so he had to force himself to calm down, and his mind turned quickly.
What he can determine now is:
I must have passed through, and it is the soul.
The body he occupies is just between two people who want to jump.
Headache, fatigue and inability to open your eyes are all caused by the so-called sleeping powder.
It seems that the two people who plotted to talk to each other did not want to go to the Korab Legion, so they drugged the people who were on the same train.
Li Nuo felt his head grow big.
What should I do? If these two people fail to escape, will it hurt him?
"Sin soldier Lino Jarvis, raise your head!"
The guard stopped beside Li Nuo's row of seats and lifted his chin with the iron bar in his hand:
"Sin soldier Lino Jarvis, do you hear me? Raise your head and open your eyes."
Li Nuo's heart beat faster and tried to lift his eyelids. Finally, he saw the scene in front of him from a dim gap.
This is an old decorated wooden carriage. The wood surface is cracked and the dark red paint falls off seriously.
There is a pendant lamp with yellow glass cover on the ceiling, which is shaking from side to side in the shaking of the car body.
The faint light barely lit up the guard's face in front of him.
This is a typical Western face, and the image is not very good. He has a stubby beard, dark yellow eyes, a cigarette with sparks in his mouth, a mouth of tawny teeth, and speaks with a strong smell of smoke.
What did this guy just call me?
Criminals
Li Nuo's heart sank. This is not a good name. The body you occupy seems to have caused a lot of trouble
"Sin soldier Lino Jarvis, open your eyes and speak!"
The guard rudely opened Leno's eyelids with his fingers and put his eyes under the light to observe.
The eyes are dull, the pupillary light response is weak, and the contraction amplitude is very limited.
"Report! There's something wrong with Sinister Lino Jarvis."
The guard shouted to the car leader:
"There is a white powder of unknown ingredients in his mouth! He seems to be dazed!"
"Kuang Kuang..." Several footsteps came from far to near, and several guards walked quickly from the carriage far in front.
Li Nuo's breathing sounds on both sides suddenly became several times heavier.
The two people who tried to escape from the window together gave a low cry:
"Do it!"
"Bang, bang!" The glass was smashed by hard objects, and the piercing cold air poured into the car.
"I'll fight with you! Ah ah ah!" The man near the aisle pushed the guard in front of him to stagger, shouting:
"If our brothers had not been betrayed by the people below, how could you have caught us! Want to send us to the Korab Army as cannon fodder? Bah! I must go back and skin the traitor!"
The man wrestled with the guard.
The man who smashed the window cried anxiously:
"The window is broken! Jump! Jump!"
The front door of the carriage was knocked open by the guards coming:
"Don't run! Get down, or you will be killed on the spot!"
The man who wrestled with the guards rushed to the front of the carriage with a cry:
"Brother! You go! I'll give you the queen! You saved me so many times! Let me save you once!"
A sob of utmost restraint came from the throat of the man who smashed the window.
He was just about to get out of the window when two shots brought the farce to an abrupt end.
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
The sudden gunshot made Li Nuo's hair tight and his ears ringing. His face seemed to be splashed with blood, and there was the coldness of life in the warmth.
"Drag these two scum to the front and give them a good frisk." The guard who shot the gun spoke coldly, as if he regarded the life of the criminal soldier like a pig or a dog.
"... Sir, what about criminal Lino Jarvis?" gasped the guard who checked Lino.
The shooting guard grabbed Li Nuo's hair, asked him to raise his head, pinched his chin, and turned his cheeks from side to side:
"It's really unlucky... The head is coming to check..."
The shooting guard loosened his palm and urged:
"Send him to the back carriage, and put him down in a single room without any one. Lock the door and don't let him out... By the way, when the officer asks why there is no one here, you can say that criminal Reno Jarvis is seriously carsick. Let's put him in the back and vomit to avoid polluting the carriage."
"Yes, sir."
Li Nuo felt that he was being carried and moved slowly in the rickety carriage.
Behind him came a murmuring curse:
"Can't these criminal soldiers be a little self aware? When they come to the" border of suffering ", they still want to run? Where to run? There are ruins everywhere, except for the imperial army, which is a disgusting" ghost "! How can they run, where can they run? It's cheaper for you to die in the car..."
Li Nuo frowned when he heard it.
The border of suffering, cannon fodder, the dead The situation is really a bit bad
