Chapter 925 Hunting Ground, Shooting Liu Mo

He would have to live like this for another ten days.

But compared to him, the others were much worse off. The prisoners in this prison were all on death row, but they all had to wait longer than him.

Just like the big man opposite, he was sentenced to be executed by the Queen of Autumn, and there was still half a year left. In other words, if the victim he had harmed continued to pay for his punishment, then he would have to wait at least half a year, and he would be sentenced in the morning. , a day of working in the afternoon and another sentence in the evening.

Of course, this is based on him surviving for more than half a year.

After all, Liu Mo only ate half of the rice. He could still swallow a few mouthfuls of the dry top, but he really couldn't drink the soup below.

Putting the bowl on the ground and retracting his hand, he felt a sinister gaze coming from the other side.

He raised his head and saw, sure enough, the big man opposite was staring at him, and his bowl with half of the soup left.

Seeing that no jailer was coming, Liu Moyi stretched out his hand and pushed the bowl to the opposite side, just within the reach of the big man opposite.

The big man immediately got stuck on the railing like crazy and went to grab the bowl.

After catching it, he drank all the remaining soup, which was not delicious.

Liu Mo thought that he only worked in the afternoon every day, but the big man opposite him had to endure the morning and evening punishments. In comparison, this big man's physical strength was exhausted much faster than him.

Liu Mo saw that the other party had finished eating and kept licking the bowl, and couldn't help but said: "I hope that after I leave, your new neighbor will leave half of each meal for you."

The big man didn't reply. After licking the bowl clean, he dragged his crippled legs back, retreated to his haystack, and lay down.

Liu Mo raised his head and looked at the really high skylight at the top. The weak light could bring him fresh air from outside.

Lowering his head, he looked at his hands again.

Due to continuous farm work for several days, the young master, who was once pampered and had no fingers to touch, is now covered with thin calluses, which is ugly and rough.

Will he really be beheaded in ten days?

Liu Moyi looked at his hands, a little confused.

He didn't kill anyone, but he also knew that someone wanted him to die, so whether he killed someone or not was not the point. The point was that he would die.

When he couldn't contact anyone, he might really be killed quietly in this strange land.

It's just that he still doesn't know who is the person who wants to kill him.

Who did he offend?

He didn't recognize almost anyone here. After Fu Zichen sent someone to deliver him, he left a sum of money and a boat ticket to Jiangnan for him.

He was arrested the next day when he went to the dock.

He left Kyoto because of the entanglement of the Liu family.

But even though he left, he still had doubts in his heart. He wanted to go back to Fengzhou and ask the old housekeeper. He knew that his mother would not tell him, so he did not plan to go to her.

But as soon as he saw the boat coming, government officials came from all directions, tied him up and took him to the government office. Then, he was accused of adultery and murder by a strange woman.

He had never even met the woman, but they convicted him just like that.

No one listened to his excuse.

There was too little fresh air coming in, and it could not withstand the stench throughout the room. Even if Liu Mo tried his best to get closer to the skylight, what he could smell was still an unbearable stench.

He lowered his eyebrows, sat back in the straw, leaned his back against the wall, and closed his eyes again.

Perhaps he could get some more sleep before working in the afternoon.

This time, no one should wake him.

But God did not follow his wishes, and half an hour later, he was woken up again.

He checked through the skylight and saw that it was not afternoon yet, but a yamen officer had already come over, took the handcuffs and shackles, opened the cell door, and put them on for him.

Liu Mo stretched out his hands numbly, his eyes still a little confused from sleep.

At the same time, he heard a fierce voice next to him: "Damn it, why is it so early! You bastards, don't you fucking treat me as a human being!"

Before the man finished speaking, there was the sound of being whipped by the Yamen servants.

That's right, death row prisoners are not human beings.

The officer who was shackling Liu Moyi smiled when he saw that he remained silent, and said, "You are quite smart."

Liu Moyi glanced at the yamen servant and asked, "It's early today, but I have other work to do."

The yamen servant didn't want to chat with him. He snorted and said, "Just follow along. There's so much nonsense."

The officer put the shackles on Liu Moyi and closed the cell door.

Go to the next cell and put it on another person.

The yamen servant had gone far away, and Liu Moyi didn't know what was going on, so he had to calm down and sit back in the haystack.

At this time, he felt the eyes from the other side coming towards him again.

He looked around and met the sinister gaze of the tall man opposite him.

"You don't have to go." Liu Moyi said it in the affirmative, because he found that the yamen officials selected some people to be shackled, instead of everyone wearing them like in the past. So, in other words, some people were shackled. It won't be taken away.

The big man opposite looked at him for a while.

Although he didn't say a word to Liu Moyi in the past few days, he had eaten half of Liu Moyi's food for several days. He seemed to hesitate for a while, and the big man spoke slowly, with a hoarse voice filled with rusty sawing. : "Ten miles to the left, behind the third big rock, there is a pool of rancid water."

"Huh?" Liu Mo was stunned for a moment when he heard this person speak.

But when he wanted to ask again, the big man from the opposite side went back to the haystack, facing the wall, without even looking at him.

Liu Moyi frowned, not quite understanding what this person said. Walk ten miles to the left? Where to go? farmland? No, the farmland has been expanded to five or six hundred acres, and since it is the yamen's own farmland, there are guard posts all around. It is as difficult as climbing to the sky to make plans in the farmland.

Liu Moyi couldn't understand. After a while, the officer came back, took his shackles, took him out, and gathered with other prisoners one after another.

Liu Mo found that those who were taken out this time were all younger, and the oldest was in their thirties, while those who were disabled or elderly continued to stay in the prison.

Why, with this extra job, you still respect the elderly and care for the young?

He thought for a moment, then someone covered him with a black bag from above his head.

Immediately, he heard someone shouting: "Fuck, what the hell are you doing! Where are you bastards taking me!"

It was the same ferocious voice just now, but in exchange, it was still the beating from the yamen servant.

Liu Mo had also discovered by now that something seemed different today.

Wearing a hood on his head, Liu Mo couldn't see the road. He walked very slowly, but the others walked equally slowly, but after all, they had walked for several days. Even if they couldn't see, many people knew that they were not Walking towards the farmland.

They were taken to another place.

Beheading?

execution ground?

The day of their punishment has clearly not arrived yet...

Many people had doubts in their hearts, but did not dare to ask. The fierce man cursed a few more times, but seemed to be afraid and stopped talking.

They walked for about half an hour, and when the black cover was taken off, they were already in a dense forest.

The trees and mottled roads on all sides turned out to be really woods.

"Damn it, hunting grounds!"

Someone yelled!

But more people don't understand why they were taken to the hunting ground?

The officer took back all the black hoods, ignored the various looks from the prisoners, and said with a sneer: "The Fu family is hosting a banquet today. The seventh young master of the Fu family has come up with a plan to invite friends to a hunting ground. You guys, You can run as fast as you want, but remember, you have to run faster than those tigers and deer, otherwise, it won’t be them who will be shot by arrows, it will be you!”