Night's Nomenclature Chapter 489

Published at 19th of July 2023 12:45:07 PM

Is it really okay?

Despised by more than 2900 prisoners, standing in this stinking pigsty, being teased by God on behalf of soldiers like monkeys, really doesn't it matter?

Qingchen asked himself that he didn't have such a strong heart, but he had to start learning to understand.

Understand the hardships of the world.

Understand the helplessness of small people.

In Los Angeles foreign language school, many students feel that Qingchen is very hard and have to earn their own tuition and living expenses.

But now think about it, what does that hardship count now?

Even in prison 18, before he became a knight, what he experienced was far less than one ten thousandth of today.

In the past, Li Shutong helped him solve his happy knot. Now it's time for him to go by himself.

Shendaiyun looked straight at the prisoners and was satisfied that the prisoners finally succumbed to the temptation of food. He smiled and said to shendaiyun's soldiers, "let them carry stones for another hour and send 2900 synthetic protein bars to 2921 people at night."

He broke the contract. It was agreed that there was no need to be a coolie today. Each person had a protein bar, but he could modify what he said at will.

God on behalf of cloud straight seems to be deliberately announcing.

In this A02 secret military base, the final right of interpretation belongs to him.

The prisoners bowed their heads numbly, and no one was angry with God Daiyun. Qingchen knew that these people should often face this situation for decades.

Opposition and complaint will be exchanged for a severe beating.

God Daiyun came to Qingchen and said with a smile, "ironically, those who once swore allegiance to Qingshi now spit on you for a bite. You know, Qingmu didn't commit suicide just because these people can continue to live."

Qingchen said with a smile, "your mother is dead."

God on behalf of cloud straight, look a lag.

He thought that Qingchen would tell him about Qingshi's faith and the persistence of Qingshi's intelligence personnel. Unexpectedly, the most vulgar abuse came.

Qingchen continued, "if you think you can make me give in, try it. From the moment I know you can't kill me, I know your ending. I'm ready for that day. Are you ready?"

Since Shindai won't kill him, the worst situation is to spend a lifetime here.

In that case, why give in?

God on behalf of Yun turned straight and left: "don't worry, you'll be trapped here for a long time. We can play slowly."

Then he said to the soldier, "first starve him for three days and three nights, and then feed him the pig food. See if he is so tough at that time."

Night fell.

Qingchen saw the prisoners walking slowly towards the prison area under the organization of shendai soldiers.

At night, more than half of the prisoners lined up, and the people behind put their arms on the shoulders of the people in front, like a train game when they were young.

The people behind have no focal length in their eyes, just like blind people.

Qingchen was stunned, but he quickly reacted because the prisoners had not received enough nutrition for a long time and had night blindness.

They must be guided by people with good eyesight so that they can return to the prison camp at night.

Qingchen looked at the prisoners. His clothes were thin chemical fiber winter clothes, and his feet were just a pair of thin rubber shoes.

Many people's ankles are frozen and swollen, and their swollen feet are barely stuffed in their original shoes, which looks particularly uncomfortable.

Qingchen sat in the mud of the pigsty and looked at the empty stone trough. He patted a black pig: "you are really unlucky. You have to be hungry for three days by me."

The prisoners listened to a silence. A prisoner who stole a high caste vehicle whispered, "is there something wrong with this man? When is it time to care about pigs?"

Someone behind him warned, "silence."

The night in the bitter cold place is particularly cold. The temperature of minus 30 degrees makes Qingchen feel like he is frozen in the mud.

This temperature can't kill a C-level master, it will only bring pain.

He felt all this seriously and recorded what he had experienced in his mind.

In the past, he would want to hide the painful experience, but now he wants to feel more deeply.

Even those who had suffered were examined one by one by him.

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The next morning.

The prisoners were driven like lambs to the quarry.

Everyone looked at Qingchen from time to time while working.

They found that the boy was sitting in a pigsty with frost hanging on his hair and eyebrows.

Everyone knows how hard the night is here, especially Qingchen's clothes were wet with saliva and didn't eat anything.

At this time, a floating airship came, and several civilian officers in military uniforms came down with shooting equipment in their hands.

The prisoners know that this is to record Qingchen's embarrassment and spread it to destroy the morale of Qingshi's intelligence personnel.

Previously, the shendai consortium was forced by Qingchen to return it to Qingmu, and the intelligence alliance was broken by Qingchen. These things have become the laughing stock of the intelligence press.

Now, the shendai consortium has caught Qingchen and let him repeat Qingmu's mistakes, which is the most ironic counterattack.

The officer set up the equipment and focused on the embarrassed Qingchen.

Someone wanted to get close to the past to take a close-up, but saw a shendai soldier in A02 base hesitate and stop them: "don't get too close, it's dangerous."

The civilian officers were stunned. They looked at the soldiers and the embarrassed Qingchen in the pigsty. They didn't understand where the danger came from.

However, when the officers of the shendai consortium stood in the pigsty to take photos, all the prisoners saw Qingchen standing up with heavy shackles.

The shackles made a clatter, and Qingchen's frozen clothes made a sound of ice tearing, just like a frozen towel in winter, which was rubbed hard.

At this time, everyone found that the shendai soldier in charge of Qingchen subconsciously stepped back.

But the soldiers quickly responded that the other party had all been shackled and couldn't lift it up. They couldn't hurt anyone at all.

He adjusted his expression and said to the civilian officers, "you can take pictures as soon as possible."

Civilian officers raised their cameras, but they were stunned to see that in the camera, the boy slowly raised his right arm.

The heavy shackles made his arm muscles tremble. The 800 kg alloy shackles used to bind level B masters made people feel breathless just looking at them.

The prisoners watched silently. They saw the boy raise his arms bit by bit.

Then he smiled brightly and compared a V with his right hand.

"Compare life!" Qingchen said.

Civilian officers were stunned. They came to shoot how embarrassed Qingchen was, but where did the other party look at this moment?

The civilian officer said angrily to the soldiers, "your officer told us to come and shoot. As a result, you haven't finished him yet. How can we shoot? Where is shendaiyunzhi?"

God Daiyun came straight from the distant barracks with more than a dozen officers. He said coldly, "when can the civilian hiding in the rear yell at me?"

When the civilian officer's momentum stagnated, he said vaguely, "it is required to take photos of the publicity materials within seven days. You can do it yourself."

God Daiyun frowned. He said, "you can live in the military camp for three days. You can take them to the wilderness to hunt and eat some game. They can't taste it outside."

An officer beside him nodded, "I see."

"OK, that's what you said. Wait for you for three days," the civilian officers followed the second lieutenant with their equipment.

Qingchen put down his arm and said with a smile, "Hey, how do I think your situation in shendai is not very good? The civil servants are so arrogant in front of you. Otherwise, you should take refuge in Qingshi. Go to my PCA office to brush the toilet. I will ensure your safety all your life."

God Daiyun gave him a straight look, and then said to the prisoners, "stop your work, and one person will hit him with a stone. As yesterday, the person who hit him has a synthetic protein stick to eat. If one person hits him less, everyone has no food to eat. If he loses less strength, give him a whip."

Then God Daiyun said in a low voice, "don't let anyone really kill him."

Then he turned and left.

A prisoner who was brought here because he hooked up with a high caste woman ran over with a fist sized stone and threw it on Qingchen's head.

Qingchen just hid in the past with one side of his head.

But restricted by shackles, he can still hide from one, and more than 2000 can't hide at all.

One prisoner after another went outside the pigsty and threw stones.

Qingchen was not hurt except on his face. He was scarred all over.

Qing's intelligence officers came up to them. They hesitated with a stone. Rao was whipped by the soldiers beside them, and they didn't throw the stone out.

I watched the blood on those people's backs.

Qingchen said calmly, "it doesn't matter."

These four words again.

Qing's intelligence personnel finally threw the stone out and banged on Qing Chen, breaking the wound on Qing Chen again.

The blood mixed into the soil along the clothes, and the black pigs were scared to hide in the corner again.

No one spoke, and Qingchen didn't speak again.

After all the prisoners left, he sat in the pigsty with air-conditioning. The prisoners didn't have enough to eat all year round and didn't have much strength to throw stones.

However, he was punched by more than 2000 people, and Rao's current level of strength is also painful to the bone marrow.

The third morning.

When all the prisoners came out of the prison area to work, the first time they looked at the pigsty to see if the boy was dead.

But the next scene stunned everyone.

I saw that around the originally windy pigsty, the boy built a wind-proof fence with the stones he smashed at himself yesterday.

The other party did not complain or give in. He still showed his will with his own actions.

Some soldiers rushed frantically and knocked down the gravel wall, but Qingchen didn't look depressed.

At a certain moment, Qing's intelligence personnel even felt that the young man had some pity when he looked at the soldiers on behalf of God.

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