Chapter 73 The truth
Jiang Xing closed his mouth tightly and looked at the scene in front of him. The entrance was very narrow, and the more he went in, the more spacious he became.
Every ten meters there will be a guard waiting for the guard. There is a dim light in the cave, but the smell inside really makes people feel overwhelmed.
Because there is no sun inside, it is dark and humid, and the air is filled with a foul smell... rich, rushing to the ears and noses...
The expressions of Duan Chen and Shadow next to them have not changed much. They have undergone rigorous training since childhood. Unless it is a particularly serious matter, they will not show any other expressions.
"Try it in quickly." The guard next to him looked at Jiang Xing and the others' procrastination and urged him unconsciously. The sound was loud, and there was still a little echo in the empty stone cave.
"Yes, yes, go quickly." Duan Chen reacted quickly and said respectfully hurriedly, then looked at the shadow and urged.
The guard next to him heard the response and then looked away.
Jiang Xing couldn't help but speed up his pace. The further he went, the dull sound of collision inside became more obvious.
It was the sound of a shovel hitting a stone. There was only this sound inside, no other sound, and it was accompanied by a faint thrust.
But the whipping continued but no one could hear the sob.
Jiang Xing turned his head and looked at the shadow. They had to know a little about the situation inside and then send a message back to the capital.
Jiang Xing accelerated his pace. The more he walked inside, the more spacious the place he called, and the more soldiers he guarded.
Jiang Xing lowered his head in a hat and tried not to have any visual contact with the guards.
Because Jiang Xing's body is too small, it is different from the previous three people and can easily attract the attention of others.
When Jiang Xing walked inside, he found that there were many people inside, all of whom were pale and thin, holding shovels in his hands, and digging the cave in front of him with no effort.
There were people standing in a row, some standing, some squatting, all of them pale and thin, as if they were skinny and bone-like, their eyes were deeply sunken, and their cheekbones stood high on their cheeks.
It was like a mummy, each with blurred eyes, his clothes had already broken holes, and dark brown blood scabs were left on his dusty arms.
It's a trace of being whipped.
About a thousand people...there were strips of cloth stuffed in their mouths, and a large ball of stuffed into their throats. No wonder...
When whipped, there was no sound of pain.
It turns out that I can't send it...
"Dongdongdongdongdong." A man's hand gradually lost strength and he moved the shovel in a row.
The vicious guard next to him pulled out the whip in his hand and hit the man mercilessly.
"Pa!" A crisp sound made Jiang Xing unconsciously get goosebumps.
The man had a strip of cloth stuffed in his mouth, his face curled up, and purple whip marks quickly spread on his gray body.
Extremely obvious.
Jiang Xing lowered his eyes, but his white fingertips involuntarily contracted.
It must be the person behind the scenes that noticed it, so... in order not to make a sound, they stuffed cloth strips into their mouths.
Even if he whipped hard, he could only make a slight muffled groan.
It was already in the mountains, so the movements made were smaller and more difficult to attract attention.
But for a moment, the man had already fallen to the ground, no sound, rolling his eyes straight up.
Chapter completed!