Transmigrated As A Delicate Bundle Of Luck For A Farming Family

  Chapter 747

  Chapter 747

  Wang Jiang's eyes widened, he felt that his exposed hand was pecked from time to time, and something slippery touched his ears and neck.

   It was so cold that the whole scalp felt numb almost instantly.

   The two guards casually discussed what to do with him, and he trembled all over.

   Jin Si squatted on the edge of the pool, Jin Liu went to latte balls.

   came back soon, Jin Si got up with a smile: "You go and wear it for him, I hate cold and these things."

   Having said that, Jin Si clapped his hands, turned and left the stage.

  Jin Liu got out of the pool, grabbed Wang Jiang's clothes, made him sit up, and removed the cloth from his mouth.

   Almost instantly, Wang Jiang hurriedly asked for mercy: "Grandpa, please raise your hand and spare me."

   Jin Liu frowned and punched Wang Jiang without saying a word.

   All of Wang Jiang's words were lost in an instant.

  Jin Liu squeezed his jaw open, stuffed the iron ball into his mouth, and put it on him, it wasn't tight, but Wang Jiang didn't have the strength to push it.

  Jin Liu released his hand and let Wang Jiang fall back to sleep in the pool.

   He himself left the pool.

  Wang Jiang's 'uuuuu' from his nose could not disturb anyone at all.

   He never thought that he would be beaten if he failed to beg for mercy.

  I don't know if it was a snake or a fish or a loach or something in the pond. It was slippery and would bite. Every time he slipped past his neck, he was shivering with chills.

   His scalp was numb, if he could touch his shoulders now, it would be like chicken skin.

  Wang Jiang began to pray now, praying that Anlie Ancheng would come back safely, otherwise his life might not be saved...

  Thinking about that family, Wang Jiang felt extremely regretful, if, if he showed the old lady how good the doctor was last month, if the old lady couldn't handle it, would the debt be charged to him?

  Something got into his sleeve, Wang Jiang's thoughts were disturbed, he opened his eyes instantly, and his nasal cavity made a frantic 'mmmmmmm' struggling sound.

   But the night was silent and no one came, no matter how loud he made.

   And Wang Jiang also found out that he will not be in a coma...

  From tonight, every hour, every moment, every day, for Wang Jiang, is like a year...

  —

   On the quiet sea, the warm sun shines on every crew member who goes out to sea.

  There is no cold sea breeze, no terrible storms and turbulent waves, and ships with flags are docked together.

The crew above    ate fragrant sea fish and drank spirits.

  No one knows that some people's lives are slowly disappearing at the bottom, where the sun can't shine.

   Mother An was terminally ill. Her clear eyes were already cloudy, and she couldn't see anything for the past few days.

  An Xiaoou is also skinny and skinny, An Cheng and Anlie are equally thin.

  When Mother An's last breath disappeared and her chest was dry and flat and no longer heaving, An Xiaoou sobbed and whispered, "Mother, don't leave us..."

  An Xiaoou's tears are like a sea of ​​utter despair, and she can't stop it. She has no mother, she has no mother.

  Anlie's eyes were also hot and painful.

   An Cheng slammed the wall beside him with a ruthless punch, and a forbearing 'uhh' sound came out of his throat.

   Mother An had gone and closed her eyes that could not see anything.

   Sorrowful, suffocating atmosphere haunts the trio.

   Until it got dark outside, the three of them were motionless.

   Halfway through, there was a large pot of leftovers that I don’t know how many people had left over.

   "Xiaolie, I want them all to die."

   An Cheng's hoarse voice broke the suffocating silence.

  Anlie swallowed his throat and said, "How to do it?"

  An Xiaoou also raised her head and looked at the two closest people. She gritted her teeth and said, "Brother, uncle, I am not afraid of danger, I am not afraid of death, I want to avenge my mother."

   "We, can't wait for Miss Su..."

  An Xiaoou's tone was dim, and she was very disappointed, Miss Su, maybe they would have been forgotten long ago.

   In the end, they are too weak, and they are slaughtered at will for the mermaid meat.

   The forbearance for more than a year is all to survive. In order to survive, they have done everything, but it is too difficult, really too difficult.

   They couldn't eat enough, they couldn't wear warm clothes, and they couldn't see the doctor when they were sick.

   Maybe it won't be long before they die too.

  May be starvation, exhaustion, disease, they are the lowest slaves, no one cares.

   After pressing, he died.

   The only hope is that Su Xiaolu can come. She is a brother and a master. She is so powerful that she will definitely be able to save them from their misery.

   But when will she come, what if she never comes?

   After a long and suffocating silence, Anlie suddenly said, "I have a solution."

   "Uncle, do you remember Da Kun?"

  Anlie remembered that big kun, and there was still awe and fear in his eyes. It was the biggest fish in the sea. If it went mad, it would be extremely terrifying. If these people bumped into it, it would definitely not survive.

   "They know big and sea kun and they won't be fooled."

  An Cheng said hoarsely, Wang Jiang's people are not fools, the deeds of Hai Kun and Da Kun have been spread all over the world, no one knows it, they can't be fooled for nothing.

   Although that thing is very tempting, there is only one life.

  There are many treasures in the sea now, and everyone has been able to earn a lot of money safely, so why take the risk?

   "Trick them, use us as bait to fish for the scorpion, all three of us will be the bait, and when the scorpion comes, stab it in the eyes to make it angry."

Anlie calmly talked about the plan in his heart. This plan was to use the lives of the three of them to block them, and even if they were blocked, they would also be buried with them. They believed in the strength of Da Kun, and under their anger, these people could not have live.

   There are very few kun in the sea. I don’t know if there are three or several heads. They are too huge, and they don’t look like creatures that can exist in the world at all. The destructive power they bring must be earth-shattering.

   "Just, we'll die too."

  Anlie's eyes were calm. They had endured for so long because they wanted to live, even if they were not as good as living pigs and dogs, but they also wanted to live and wait for the dawn and dawn.

  If it wasn't for the death of their hearts now, they would not have gone to a dead end. The death of their mother gave them a blow. For a time, a thunderstorm enveloped them, making them unable to understand any hope.

  Since you can’t live anymore, let’s pull it down and be buried with you.

   "Brother, I'm not afraid of death, I want them all to die, and none of them want to go back alive." An Xiaoou's eyes burst with deep hatred.

   She showed a smile and said, "Brother, uncle, I can hear the fish talking, I have a way to attract the big kun."

   (end of this chapter)