100 Ways to Get the Male God - Chapter 92

[Chapter 92 Western Nobles and Princesses in Distress (6)]

Yu Chu’s eyes flickered slightly, but he didn’t move.

This is a prisoner of war camp, facing a group of prisoners of war who do not know when they will die. These people live with their heads tied to the belts of their trousers. For the life-sustaining rations, they are desperately robbed.

The newcomers who have just arrived are the target of public criticism. It is better not to fight for the first meal.

She sat in the corner and looked at Yin Sha.

The women in the east are petite, and Yin Sha is a brainless person. She gets into the crowd and reaches for it, which annoys the old man who has been in the prisoner of war camp for a long time. She is pushed and shoved, and she falls down in a few moments. .

No one paid attention to Yin Sha who fell to the ground, and even in the crowd, someone stepped on her a few times.

Yin Sha screamed while covering her head.

Yu Chu held his chin and saw Yin Sha lying on the ground from the figures of the women.

She tried desperately to get up, but she always got halfway, and was pushed back again. Someone stepped on her, causing her to cry and scream, so miserable.

It was not until the crowd finally dispersed that Yin Sha got up from the ground weakly, with a few more bruises on her body, and a faint blood dripping from the corner of her mouth.

She trembled and clasped her arms tightly, looking in horror at the women around her who were expressionlessly chewing bread, sitting back in the corner like a frightened rabbit, looking aggrieved and frightened, biting her lip and not daring to cry.

I finally know I’m afraid.

A place like a prisoner of war camp is really honed. In just a few minutes, he turned an arrogant and arrogant woman into a frightened little white rabbit.

Yu Chu touched his stomach and felt a little hungry, but it was still within his tolerance.

Yin Sha was really scared, bit her lip and didn’t dare to speak, and didn’t bother her anymore.

In the silence, night fell quickly.

The late autumn night was a bit cool, and among the ragged women, someone shivered slightly.

The knight outside the door is doing one last patrol.

There were narrow windows on the high wall, where the moonlight filtered in, illuminating the pale faces of the women.

Outside the cell was a long dark corridor with torches hanging on the walls, but the end of the corridor was still hidden in darkness.

There is a charcoal fire on the corner, which brings the only trace of warmth in the late autumn night.

The eyes of the knights swept over, and their fingers were always on the swords around their waists.

This is a very high quality army.

Yu Chu looked at them silently, and then suddenly heard someone in the cell mutter softly, as if he woke up and stretched lazily.

In POW camps, this kind of relaxed voice is really rare. Yu Chu was immediately vigilant in his heart.

The women all looked back.

A blond woman sat up from the straw and yawned lazily.

These straws should have covered the entire cell, but now one person is sleeping under him, and the others can only lean against the wall or sleep on the cold and hard ground.

The status of this person in this cell can be imagined.

Yu Chu noticed her as soon as she entered the door, but the woman slept in the innermost part and did not see her appearance clearly.

It’s clear now – she’s a very heroic-looking woman, but her breasts are huge… Her clothes can’t hide the choppy waves at all, and her body curves are exaggerated.

Yu Chu blinked.

A thin woman hurriedly took bread and water and handed it to her. The others were silent.

It seems that this is also the default of the people in this cell. The ration will be left unconditionally to this woman.

Yu Chu looked away.