People's survival is strong, and it may be nothing when they are desperate. Once they have hope of survival, they will definitely find various reasons to convince themselves. Tang Tian plans to starve to death and thirst Luo Zheng, and at the same time give him a hope, which is to let Luo Zheng compromise himself when he is on the verge of death. This is more effective than any word of wining over.

Tang Tian was so angry that he was a child, but he was still young after all. He didn't know that some people were just hard-working and would not compromise. Luo Zheng lowered his head, gritted his teeth and endured the erosion of hunger. This feeling was very uncomfortable. He was weak and weak, and his eyelids could not be opened. He simply closed it and used the method of breathing in his home to take care of his body.

An hour passed, two hours passed, Tang Tian came over angrily and found that Luo Zheng was asleep. His face turned pale with anger. He swung his fist and hit Luo Zheng hard. Luo Zheng woke up in pain and opened his eyes hard to look at Tang Tian. A trace of mockery flashed in his godless eyes. His dry and cracked lips trembled for a moment. In the end, he still didn't spit out a word, and closed his eyes weakly again.

"Puff, let you sleep." Tang Tian roared angrily, his emotions lost control, and heavier as if he was crazy, his fists kept hitting Luo Zheng's body, one punch was heavier than the other. Luo Zheng woke up in pain again. His numb brain felt the tingling pain in his chest, and his breath became difficult. Suddenly, his throat became sweet and a mouthful of blood overflowed.

Luo Zheng had no strength to get angry anymore, his eyes opened slightly, and he looked at the crazy Tang Tian with some unfocusedness. He couldn't help but close his head again, and he fainted. He was so hungry and too thirsty. Compared to hunger, Tang Tian's blow was really nothing, although it caused internal injuries.

"Go to die." Tang Tian roared angrily, turned around and left, and did not forget to remind him: "Two people will show me the same position to death. No one is allowed to get close to him, no water or food is allowed." As he said that, Feng Feng rushed out of the wooden house, turned around and disappeared.

Luo Zheng, who had already passed away, stopped thinking. His body muscles entered a state of self-protection. Only breathing was still running according to the family's breathing method. Another hour passed, and two burly men who were staying in the room exchanged glances. One of them came to Luo Zheng and saw that Luo Zheng was in a deep coma, so he nodded to his companion, and they sat down.

A real man can do something and not do anything. With Luo Zheng's talent, he can deal with Tang Tian first and save his life. It is not easy to escape at that time, but Luo Zheng does not want to be vain, even if it is a temporary compromise, this is not a matter of uprightness, but a matter of principle and loyalty.

Time passed minute by minute, and before I knew it, it was dusk. Tang Tian came over and took a look. Seeing Luo Zheng was still in a coma, he turned around and left angrily. Luo Zhengning's behavior of sticking to his lord completely angered Tang Tian and made Tang Tian give up his expectations for Luo Zheng.

The sky gradually dimmed, the moon climbed up to the treetops, slipped into the window through the gaps between the leaves, illuminating the room. Luo Zheng was still sleeping in the middle of the house. Two people in charge of the detention were bored to play cards and bet money, yawned all over the sky, and had to smoke to refresh themselves. The ground was covered with cigarette butts ashes.

Gradually late at night, the person in charge of the detention was so sleepy that he discussed and took turns to sleep for a while. One of his hands and feet were handcuffed, and his whole body was tied to a chair. What else could the other party feel relieved after four days of food and drinking, and was in a coma all day.

Two more hours passed, and the person in charge of the detention changed his duty. The other person fell asleep quickly. However, the newly replaced person had just slept for two hours and had not had enough sleep. After sitting for a while, he soon began to feel sleepy again. He leaned against the side and took a nap. Although he tried hard to force himself to wake up with his eyes open, his consciousness was already sleepy.

The wooden house was quiet, and there were only two guards who slammed their lips after falling asleep. The wind blew gently outside the window, waking up the leaves and dancing happily. Several crickets also began to play together. Luo Zheng, who was unconscious with his head hanging down, opened his eyes slightly. After more than ten hours of home-born breathing, his body actually regained some perception, and his brain consciousness gradually recovered.

The eyelids were still heavy, and Luo Zheng slowly opened them. After adapting to the light around him, he slowly looked up with difficulty. He saw that the two guards were asleep and were snoring slightly. There was no one outside the wooden house. Luo Zheng listened to the sound of the wind and the sound of crickets, and his gaze was coming up. His eyes couldn't help but fall on the kettle hanging next to him. Survival was even stronger.

The cracked throat made Luo Zheng feel uncomfortable in breathing, and his body was so hungry that he was weak and weak. How should he get out of this situation? Luo Zheng looked at the kettle with weak eyes. There was hope for survival. The powerful survival was pouring up, and his body miraculously increased his strength.

Luo Zheng knew very well that if he missed tonight, he would definitely die. There was only one chance. Whether he could grasp it must be calculated. There was no one outside, and Tang Tian’s people were everywhere in the surrounding villages. What he could do and had to do was to free himself from the constraints, kill two guards, then drink enough water, eat something to restore his strength, otherwise he would not be able to escape.

Thinking of what to eat, Luo Zheng's stomach couldn't help but rumbling. He couldn't help but be shocked and looked at the two detainees. Seeing that they were not awake, he breathed a sigh of relief. His eyes involuntarily fell on the hot charcoal next to him, where there were still a few leftover meat. Luo Zheng couldn't help licking his lips.

When a person sees hope of survival in desperate situations, he will burst into a strong survival. Under the control of this, Luo Zheng felt that his physical strength had recovered a little, his heart was still hurt, and he was still an internal injury caused by Tang Tian. However, compared to hunger and thirst, this pain is nothing. You must get out of trouble as soon as possible.

Thinking of this, Luo Zheng observed everywhere, and his body struggled for a moment, suddenly woke up. Not only did he say that his hands and feet were handcuffed, but he was tied up with a hemp rope as thick as his thumb. It was almost impossible to get out of trouble. Luo Zheng became impatient and his breathing became thicker. A voice sounded in his mind: Calm, you must be calm, only by being calm can you find a way to get out of trouble.

Luo Zheng took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down, his thoughts that were still solidified began to work. Suddenly, he realized the belt inside the clothes. There were nails made of clay inside the belt, which were very hard and sharp, and might be able to break the hemp rope.
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