Chapter 1102 The Taste of Hungry

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As the saying goes: Scholars can be killed but not humiliated!

Such treatment and humiliation, which was worse than a beggar, really made Feng Xinglang feel miserable.

But there is also the saying that the winner is the king and the loser is the bandit... I am a prisoner of others, how can I expect others to treat me warmly?

"You're a bitch..." Yan Bang cursed in a dirty voice.

"Bang...bang!"

Feng Xinglang called out twice, stopping Yan Bang's harsh curses, "Come here... stop yelling!"

"Lang, how are you? What's wrong with you?"

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

"Boss Yan, let me say...can you keep a low profile? If you yell and curse like this, if you make them unhappy...we will both get beaten again, do you understand?"

Feng Xinglang's breathing was panting, and it sounded like he was injured.

"These bastards!"

Yan Bang let out another low curse and slowly smoothed out the breath blocked in Feng Xinglang's chest.

"We have to find a way to escape!" Yan Bang said in a low voice while looking around.

"Escape?"

Feng Xinglang snorted in anguish, "It's really an idea that came out of a pig's brain!"

"Don't run away? Do you want to stay and be humiliated by them?"

Yan Bang leaned closer and listened to the sound of Feng Xinglang's lungs when he breathed, "I hate to see you being wronged the most!"

Looking at Yan Bang's concerned but confused expression, Feng Xinglang sighed slightly.

"This is a warship. How can we escape? Just the two of us can capture the entire warship with our bare hands? Do you think it's possible?"

After a slight pause, Feng Xinglang took a breath of pain and said, "If we forcefully escape, I think the best result would be to jump into the sea together... But this is the ocean! The endless ocean... Apart from feeding the sharks, there is nothing to do." There is no other way out."

"What should we do? Wait to die?"

Yan Bang slightly lifted Feng Xinglang's waist, "Your lungs are not injured, but there may be some internal bleeding."

"Of course not... What we have to do now is to reduce the sense of presence to the minimum! And then... wait!"

There was a hint of coldness in Feng Xinglang's eyes: he could smell something going on in the detention center that night, so of course he would take some precautions and deal with it.

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

More or less, the success of such a prison raid was largely due to Feng Xinglang's cooperation and deception.

"Just waiting? Waiting for your biological father to save you?"

Yan Bang's palm moved down from Feng Xinglang's waist in a squeezing manner, stopped at his kidneys and pressed lightly twice. After not hearing Feng Xinglang cry out in pain, he continued to move down.

"That old guy..."

Feng Xinglang seemed a little annoyed, "At best, he's just a melon-eater... By the time he comes to save us, we'll probably have already fed the sharks!"

"Aren't you waiting for him?"

Yan Bang's hand movements paused, "Then who are we waiting for?"

"God."

Feng Xinglang snorted in a long voice.

Yan Bang naturally does not believe in any God, he is an atheist. Even if he wants to believe it, he will only believe in the money religion.

Yan Bang did not guess who God was. It would be good if someone came to save him;

But if he can't wait for the so-called God that Feng Xinglang talks about, Yan Bang won't take it either. Because he can be with his Second Master Feng, he can be content even if he is in the abyss, tortured and hungry.

"Lang, let's have something to eat." Yan Bang asked Feng Xinglang to sit up.

A box of white rice.

White rice with not even a speck of sprouts visible.

The feeling of being a prisoner... was so astringent that every cell of Feng Xinglang was filled with endless desolation!

"These bastards won't even give you a piece of meat? Is this food for people?"

Feng Xinglang was originally feeling bitter, but after hearing Yan Bang's scolding, he couldn't help but laugh.

"Bang...have you ever been so frustrated?" Feng Xinglang asked with a wry smile.

"Damn it, even if it beat me, it's still fucking abusing me?!"

Yan Bang scolded him angrily. Just as he was about to smash the box of white rice, Feng Xinglang stopped him.

"Don't smash it! The feeling of hunger... shouldn't be any worse than being beaten to death!"

Feng Xinglang was much more flexible and flexible than Yan Bang.

He must go back alive to see his wife and children. It's so frustrating to die here. What does it matter if you eat a few meals of white rice!

"...Let me feed you a few bites."

In the end, Yan Bang chose to endure the humiliation for Feng Xinglang.

"I can't eat...I just want to drink water."

Yan Bang picked up the bottle of water, opened it, and was about to put it to Feng Xinglang's lips, but then brought it to his own mouth; first he smelled it, and then took a tentative sip.

"Don't worry, they won't poison the water unnecessarily. It would be more satisfying to kill him directly...or it would be cleaner to throw him into the sea!"

After hearing what Feng Xinglang said, Yan Bang no longer worried and directly fed Feng Xinglang the water.

Feng Xinglang had just taken two sips when he choked and coughed, spitting out a mouthful of bloody saliva.

"Lang, how are you? Are you feeling uncomfortable?" Yan Bangqian patted Feng Xinglang on the back.

"You won't die just yet!"

Feng Xinglang glanced at the box of white rice, then stared at Yan Bang, "Bang, eat that box of white rice."

"I'm not hungry."

Yan Bang is just a carbohydrate person, so he is definitely hungry.

It's just that he really couldn't bear to eat a box of white rice that was not even as good as dog food.

Feng Xinglang knew that Yan Bang had always been arrogant, and eating like this was really an insult to his self-esteem.

"Just think of it for me..."

As soon as Feng Xinglang said these sad words, Yan Bang couldn't help but eat.

The next ten or so hours were peaceful. The gang of soldiers did not come back to beat Feng Xinglang and Yan Bang again.

It's just that after more than ten hours, not even a drop of water has been delivered to them, let alone food rations to satisfy their hunger.

Yan Bang ate all the box of white rice in the morning when he was excited. At that time, he didn't think of leaving any for Feng Xinglang.

It must have been thirty hours since he was robbed in the detention center. Feng Xinglang had received a good beating, but he only drank a few sips of water.

"Did these bunch of dogs forget to give us food?"

Yan Bang stood up and looked towards the cabin window for a few times.

"It would be nice if you really forgot about us..."

Feng Xinglang moved a little, feeling that there was something more unbearable than being hungry.

The key point is that in this narrow cabin, in the four corners of the space, there is not even a bathroom.

This living condition is worse than that of a pig or a dog!

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

Feng Xinglang wanted to endure it, but it was really unbearable.

People have seven emotions and six desires, and naturally they also have three anxieties...

Yan Bang turned around and took a deep look at Feng Xinglang, then smiled, "No need to hold it back... I don't dislike you!"