Chapter 1102: Hungry taste

As the saying goes: a soldier can be killed!

This treatment and humiliation is worse than that of a beggar, which really makes Feng Xinglang feel uncomfortable.

But there is also a saying that the king defeated Kou ... I am a prisoner of others, and can I expect others to treat him with hospitality?

"Dog X keeps it ..." Yan Bang cursed with a dirty curse.

"Bang ... Bang!"

Feng Xinglang called twice, stopping Yan Bang's harsh scolding, "Come here ... don't shout!"

"Lang, how are you? Where is it uncomfortable?"

Yan Bang immediately turned around and leaned down, lifting Feng Xinglang's upper body up a bit, "Does it hurt again?"

"Boss Yan, I said ... Could you be low-key? You yelled so loudly in case they were upset ... We both have to be beaten again, understand?"

Feng Xinglang's breath stopped breathing, it sounded like he was hurt.

"The dogs are messy!"

Yan Bang was again a low voice, and slowly replaced Feng Xing Lang Ping with the breath blocked in his chest.

"We have to figure out a way to escape!" Yan Bang said as he looked around, lowering his voice.

"Escape?"

Feng Xinglang groaned bitterly, "It really was the idea that Pig's brain came up with!"

"Don't run away? Is it impossible to stay and be insulted by them?"

Yan Bang's side ears came closer, listening to the sound of Feng Xinglang's lungs when he was breathing, "I can't see you being wronged!"

Looking at Yan Bang's expression of concern and chaos, Feng Xinglang sighed slightly.

"This is a warship. How can we escape? We just took the whole warship with our bare hands? Do you think it is possible?"

Wei Dun, Feng Xinglang took a bite of pain, "If I fled forcibly, I think the best result would be to jump into the sea together ... But here is the ocean! The endless ocean ... except for feeding sharks, it is simply There is no other way out. "

"What then? Wait for death?"

Yan Bang slightly lifted Feng Xinglang's waist, "You haven't hurt your lungs, but there may be some bleeding inside."

"Of course not ... what we have to do now is to minimize the presence! Then ... wait!"

Feng Xinglang's gaze was overwhelming: he could smell the change in the detention center that night, and of course he would take some precautions and countermeasures.

I just didn't expect that a major general would abuse his power to this extent.

More or less, such raids and raids can go smoothly and successfully, thanks to Feng Xinglang's cooperation and deception.

"Just wait like that? Wait for your dad to save you?"

Yan Bang's palm was squeezed downward from Feng Xinglang's waist, stopped at his kidney and pressed twice, and after he didn't hear Feng Xinglang's cry, he continued to move down.

"That old guy ..."

Feng Xinglang seemed to be a little annoyed, "At best, it is a melon-eating crowd ... when he comes to the rescue, we may have fed sharks!"

"Wait for him?"

Yan Bang's hand gestured, "Who are we waiting for?"

"God."

Feng Xing Langla snorted loudly.

Yan Bang naturally did not believe in any God, he was an atheist. Even if he had to believe, he would only believe in money.

Yan Bang didn't guess who God was, and someone came to save it, which is naturally good;

But if he can't wait to seal the so-called God in Langkou, Yan Bang will not be in love. Because he can be with his Feng Erye, even in the abyss, suffering and hungry, he can feel comfortable.

"Lang, have something to eat." Yan Bang sat Feng Longto.

A box of rice.

Not even a pinch of vegetable sprouts.

The taste of this prisoner ... Every cell in Shibuya Fengxinglang was stained with endless desolation!

"These puppies, not even a piece of meat? Is this meal for humans?"

Feng Xinglang's heart was originally astringent. After listening to Yan Bang's scolding, he laughed uncontrollably.

"Bang ... haven't you been so aggrieved?" Feng Xinglang asked with a grin.

"It's fucking, it's hitting, and it's **** abused by my mother ?!"

Yan Bang's snoring sound was cold. I just smashed the box of rice, but was stopped by Feng Xinglang.

"Don't smash! Hungry taste ... shouldn't be better than being killed alive!"

Feng Xinglang was far more able to stretch than Yan Bang.

He had to go back alive to see his wife and children. It's so awkward to die here. What's so good about eating a few meals!

"... I'll feed you a few bites."

In the end, in order to seal Xinglang, Yan Bang chose to endure humiliation.

"Can't eat ... just want to drink saliva."

Yan Bang picked up the bottle of water and just opened it to Feng Xinglang's lips, but turned to his mouth again; first he smelled it, then took a tentative sip.

"Rest assured, they won't poison the water in one fell swoop. It's more fun to kill them directly ... or throw them into the sea to be cleaner!"

Hearing Feng Xinglang's words, Yan Bang no longer worried and fed the water directly to Feng Xinglang.

Feng Xinglang took two sips, but choked and spit out a **** mouthful.

"Lang, how? Uncomfortable?" Yan Bang patted Feng Xinglang's back lightly.

"I can't die yet!"

Feng Xinglang glanced at the box of rice, and stared at Yan Bang again, "Bang, eat the box of rice."

"I'm not hungry."

Yanbang is just a carbohydrate person, hungry is for sure.

It was just that he was so embarrassed to eat a box of rice that was not as good as dog food.

Feng Xinglang knew that Yan Bang had always been arrogant. It was a shame for his self-esteem.

"Just for me ..."

As soon as Feng Xinglang's remarks came out, Yan Bang couldn't even eat.

The next ten hours will be peaceful. The gang of soldiers did not return to toss Feng Xinglang and Yan Bang again.

It was only after a lapse of more than ten hours that even dripping water had not been delivered to them, let alone rations that could feed hunger.

The box of rice in the morning was eaten by Yan Bang as soon as he was excited. At that time, he did not expect to leave Feng Xinglang a little bit.

It should have been thirty hours since the detention center was robbed, and Feng Xinglang was beaten for a while, but drank only a few sips of water.

"Did these dogs X keep the food for us?"

Yan Bang stood up and glanced into the cabin window.

"It would be nice to forget us ..."

Feng Xinglang moved a little, feeling that something more difficult to endure than starving.

The point is that in this narrow cabin, there is no toilet in these four corner spaces.

This pig is not as good as it is!

"Bon ... I want to make it easier. Do you mind?"

Feng Xinglang wanted to endure, but it was unbearable.

When people have seven emotions and six desires, they naturally have three anxieties ...

Yan Bang glanced back at Feng Xinglang and smiled, "Don't froze ... I don't want to abandon you!"