The sky and water

Cheng Shanshui hasn't been to the torture room for a long time. It's still damp and dark here, with a bloody smell, making people daunting. But this time, he wasn't as depressed as last time. Instead, he was a little excited to beat him up. How gratifying it is to get what you want to know from someone who has long wanted to beat him up!

"Chi Yuan, hello!"

His greeting voice was very cheerful and bright, but Chi Yuan just felt nauseated.

Looking at Chi Yuan who was hung on the rack, Cheng Shanshui was very proud, thinking that you deserve it!

The bloody figure of Tian Cheng who was hung on the torture rack a few months ago suddenly appeared in his mind, and when he thought that he had actually beaten him, he felt a pain in his heart, and regretted why he didn't put him down in the first place. Heal his wounds, and don't let him suffer a little bit.

He took a deep breath, looked up at Chi Yuan, and found that this person was a little shorter than Tian Cheng, but still much taller than himself, and he felt unhappy again: Could it be that the devil sect only picks people who are tall?

I make you high!

His subordinates watched helplessly as their hall master pouted, looking like a child throwing a tantrum, picked up the thickest whip hanging on the wall, stood opposite Chi Yuan, and slammed it violently .

Why are you calling without even asking?Hall Master is in a bad mood again?They look at me, I look at you, they all look helpless, whoever dares to ask him is courting death.

Cheng Shanshui lost his strength, the whip was very ruthless, and everywhere it passed, the skin was ripped apart and blood gushed out. This Chi Yuan was also tough, although he grinned, but he still didn't make a sound.

It seems that one cannot make a sound when being beaten, this seems to be the rule of Dark Night Island, but how could Tian Cheng not even change his expression?Cheng Shanshui thought to himself, and his hands became more and more forceful.

The last time he discounted the whip, his subordinates paid attention to it and replaced it with a stronger whip, so this whip lasted for a longer time, and it took nearly fifty whips before it broke into two pieces.

"Okay, it's stronger than before." Cheng Shanshui threw the whip on the ground and said with a slight smile, "Chi Yuan, if I ask you anything, just tell the truth. If you dare to lie to me, the consequences will be unimaginable!"

Chi Yuan was covered in blood, but he was still very energetic. He was not as silent as Tian Cheng, but shouted loudly: "Cheng Shanshui, your efforts are wasted! I won't say anything! I came out of Dark Night Island People, you have never been tortured, but you, a stunted little boy, still want me to tell the truth! I am loyal to the leader, and I will never tell you about the Devil's Cult!"

Cheng Shanshui's complexion darkened when he heard the word stunted, and suddenly turned into a sneer, he came to Chi Yuan, lowered his voice, and said, "You have a lot of backbone, dare to say that I'm stunted, I'll make you a stunted person." How bad is it? Come, chop it up for me!"

Chopped it up, where it was chopped up, it goes without saying, Chi Yuan was only trembling with fright, but still bit the bullet and didn't say a word.

The thugs looked at each other and didn't do anything for a long time. They didn't know how to do this job!

Cheng Shanshui was triumphant, and continued: "My subordinates are stupid, and I can't do this. If you piss me off, I will do it myself! My ghost smile, speaking of it, takes countless lives. This job is really real. I haven't done it. In other words, you think too highly of yourself. As far as your brain is flooded, if I pierced the ghost face, I will definitely not tell you anything. What else would you do besides making trouble? I won't ask You are concerned about the Devil's Cult, but if I ask about your matter, if you are not honest, just wait to become a eunuch!"

Chi Yuan was at a loss. It seemed that he wasn't asking himself something in the Devil's Cult, so what was he going to ask?He couldn't help thinking, if he asked something unimportant, it didn't matter if he said it, after all, he didn't want to be a eunuch.

"Tell me, when did you and Tian Cheng meet? What was Tian Cheng like when he was a child?" Cheng Shanshui moved a stool over and sat opposite him, with his arms around his shoulders, he asked leisurely.

I have been making trouble for a long time to ask this!Although Chi Yuan was a little angry and unwilling to say it, he was secretly relieved. This is not a secret at all, is it?If he said these things, he would not be a eunuch, of course he was willing to do so.

When Tian Cheng was mentioned, he was furious.In his opinion, that guy is hypocritical, yet he is still valued by the leader, and this boy-faced Shura seems to be around him all day long, so what charm is there in him!

So when he replied, he also looked resentful: "I have known him since he was six years old! What did he look like when he was a child? He looked half dead! He was thrown to Dark Night Island like garbage. The wound was chilblain, and it was bleeding, it was disgusting! Also, he was a mute at that time, crippled! How to beat him, he didn’t know how to cry, he didn’t know how to scream, they beat him half to death, and asked his name , and finally opened his mouth to speak, but he told people that his name is Little Mute, which is not a name! He is just mentally ill! By the way, when I first arrived in Dark Night Island, I saw him pulling weeds. Eat, is that what people eat? I*, it’s a hell of a person like him to live to this day, I..."

Cheng Shanshui kicked him in the crotch, and he finally became honest.Cheng Shanshui withdrew his feet, clenched his hands into fists, tried to suppress his anger, and shouted: "Speak human words, if you disrespect him again, I will split you in half!"

So before Tian Cheng came to Dark Night Island, no one treated him well?Cheng Shanshui didn't dare to think about Chi Yuan's few words. He tried his best to restrain his urge to rush back and hug Tian Cheng, and tried to make his voice as cold as possible, and said, "From now on, you should speak well and talk to Tian Cheng." You know, tell me everything related to Tian Cheng. First of all, you tell me about Qinglan. "

After Cheng Shanshui finished speaking, he turned his screen away from the left and right, only met Chi Yuan's eyes, and sat firmly on the chair. He wanted to make a leisurely posture, but he couldn't hide his anticipation.

Chi Yuan is much more honest this time, and recalling the events of Dark Night Island is not a happy thing for him.He began to tell Cheng Shanshui what happened at that time, and his tone became heavy. Cheng Shanshui didn't say a word, and listened quietly, with his big eyes reflecting the fire, as if he saw the small island shrouded in darkness.

When did that happen?Ten years?But Tian Cheng always felt that it was what happened just yesterday, and it was a nightmare that he could never escape.

When he first met Qing Lan, he was only seven years old, and he had already spent a year in the terrifying place of Dark Night Island.

The environment on the island is harsh, the training is harsh, and they are beaten every day. After one year, the 48 children who entered the island together have become haggard and thin. It's not a strange thing when it's time to rest, when it's time to let go.

Tian Cheng stood under a tree, looking at the blue sea in the distance, listening to the constant sound of the waves every day, his eyes showed a little confusion.

He was just trying to survive, not knowing where the road ahead would lead.

No, at that time, his name was not Tian Cheng, he didn't have a name, his code name was 42.

Unlike other children, he lived an extremely unbearable life before entering the island, so compared to other children, he adapted to life on the island the fastest. Moreover, he showed excellent martial arts aptitude since he was a child, In most of the training, you can do your best and suffer the fewest beatings.Because of this, he has also become the object of hatred of others, because they have been enemies from the very beginning, only one person can live to the end, if he is the one who lives, everyone else will die.

Because of his good grades, on this day, 42's training ended ahead of schedule, and he was extremely tired and walked towards the dining hall. Although there was rough food there, it was better than starving all day long and suffering from gastrointestinal cramps.

Suddenly, he heard a burst of crying, and he was startled. Crying is not allowed on the island. One drop of tear, ten lashes. Children are often beaten because of this, but 42 has never been.He never cried, he didn't know what good it was.

The cry became more and more tragic, the voice was immature, like a child, 42 followed the sound, and saw a small head popping out of the grass, still shaking slightly with the cry.

He walked over and saw the child clearly.It was a very thin boy, about his own age, and a little taller than he was.The child sensed 42's arrival, raised his head, his big watery eyes gleamed with tears.

There was no hatred or hatred in those eyes, which was different from how others looked at him. Suddenly, 42 felt soft in his heart, knelt down in front of the child, and wiped away his tears with his hand.

"Don't cry, you will be beaten." After he said this, he no longer knew what to say.No one has ever taught him how to communicate with others.

The child was very well-behaved, nodded, stretched out his small hand to wipe away his tears, raised his head, looked at 42, and asked after a while, "Who are you?"

"I'm 42." He replied without thinking.He had no other name, and they said the little mute was not a name.

The child was still looking at him with searching eyes, and continued to ask: "No, I'm asking about your original name."

42 Startled, shook his head, he didn't have a name, when they asked him his name and asked him to speak, they whipped him to death, told him that Dark Night Island doesn't need dumb, if he doesn't speak, he will be beaten to death, he was in so much pain I couldn't stand it, so I told them that others called him a little dumb slave, but people made fun of him, laughed at him, and really didn't even have a name.

After being beaten and bruised all over his body, and thrown into the dark and damp death cell, he couldn't even lift his arms, and he had no time to think about why, but he didn't have a name.Fortunately, they saw that he could talk after all, he was not disabled, although he was frighteningly thin and bruised, but he had a good skeleton for practicing martial arts, so they didn't give up on him, and threw him a steamed bun and a glass of fresh water, otherwise he wouldn't be able to last that night at all.

Seeing that he didn't answer, the child didn't ask any more questions, but said slowly, "I'm 49, and my original name was Qinglan."

49?Originally there were only 48 children, so, he is new here, right?When he understands the rules of the island, I'm afraid he won't talk to me so calmly.

Also, Qinglan, this name sounds nice.

Just as he was thinking about it, little 49 wanted to stand up, but staggered and almost fell. He held on to the tree trunk, barely stopped, and said, "42, you go, I hurt my foot, and I can't walk."

42 looked at him, without much hesitation, but came to him, squatted down, and said, "I'll carry you on my back."

They are all children. After a day of tossing, 42 actually doesn't have much physical strength. Walking all the way, it is very difficult. 49 can clearly hear his heavy breathing, and, through the thin clothes, you can see, On his back, there were scars all over the place.It would hurt him to have him pressed on his back like this, but he didn't make a sound at all.

He was used to the pain.At least, that's how he always lied to himself.

He walked slowly on the mountain road like this, the sweat dripped down and soaked into the wound, his legs became weak from the pain, he stopped to rest several times, he held on to the tree trunk to pant, but he didn't let it go even once. 49.

Once again, he couldn't walk anymore, the sweat on his clothes dried up and began to show grains of salt crystals, and he really wanted to fall down, but thinking that he would be there soon, 42 still decided to grit his teeth and continue walking.

However, when he looked up, he saw the figure he least wanted to see.

Qingjiao, the owner of Dark Night Island, the leader's right-hand man, this person has the right to kill them.

Qingjiao looked at the two children in front of him, a trace of surprise appeared in his eyes, but he immediately regained his composure.He was tall, half a head taller than Tian Cheng when he grew up, tall and strong, with a pair of cold eyes that made people daunting.

42 was terrified, but he still used gentle movements to put 49 down and protect him behind him, although he knew that he had no ability to protect anyone.

Qing Jiao was also a silent person, he didn't speak, but suddenly punched 42 in the abdomen.He has deep internal strength, even though the punch was restrained, it still caused 42, who was still a child, to fall to the ground immediately, breaking out in a cold sweat from the pain.

42 He didn't make a sound, and he didn't make any excuses. According to the rules on the island, you can't make a sound when you are beaten, otherwise you will be punished, and he also knows that it is useless to make excuses.

He knew why he was beaten, because those who walked out of the island would definitely become members of the Demon Cult and must be ruthless, and sympathy and help were not allowed.

There was no expression on his face, but the fear in his heart was churning endlessly.