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- Manhattan City, in the dungeon of Zhao Hongyu's castle.
Since she was framed by someone and sold as a slave, Jenny has been living a life like a year.
But compared to ordinary slaves, her life is much better.
????????????????? At least, you are not tortured by men every day, you have to eat well, and you don¡¯t have to do hard labor.
However, living like a pig every day still made her feel that she was worse off than dead.
Since it was bought in Egypt, Jenny no longer has any hope for her future.
The dungeon is very cold, but not so humid, and it is much cleaner and more comfortable than the place where I was imprisoned in Egypt.
?Clean bedding, very warm and soft mattress.
Although the space is very small, it is not too bad after all.
"I really don't understand. After buying me, they imprisoned me here. What on earth are they going to do?"
Jenny was lying on the bed, staring blankly at the stone roof of the dungeon, whispering to herself.
Yes, since she came to America, she has been thrown into a dungeon.
Those young people who used to be alarmist about him have never seen him.
It¡¯s as if I have completely become a transparent person and been forgotten like this.
To be honest, Jenny was very happy about this earlier, because she no longer had to listen to those blasphemous remarks, right?
However, as time went by, without contact with others, Jenny gradually felt that her spirit was a bit broken.
The feeling of being forgotten is really uncomfortable.
The door of the dungeon is entirely made of iron and is very strong. There are no windows in the dungeon, and the four walls are entirely made of large solid stones.
¡°It¡¯s simply impossible to escape by yourself.
There is a small inlaid iron plate underneath the iron prison door. Someone will bring your food in from there every day. After you finish eating, someone will naturally take it away wherever you put it.
Every time someone delivers food. She would yell.
It¡¯s not for anything else, I just want to talk to people.
But it¡¯s a pity that no one paid attention to her at all.
There is also a small room in the room. The young man who sent him to prison said that this is called a "bathroom" and it is specially used to solve physiological problems.
The flush toilet in the small room surprised her for a while.
Because its structure is so ingenious.
Jenny¡¯s wrists and ankles were all wearing heavy shackles.
It can be seen that people here are very wary of her after knowing her identity.
??Assassins trained by the Inquisition, haha.
Jenny lay on the boat and smiled bitterly. The corners of his mouth curled up into an ugly smile.
¡°Alas, it looks like I have really been forgotten in this corner.
Is everything that young man said true?
Are there really other gods in this world?
And the God I believe in is a false god, made up by people with ulterior motives?
Jenny, who had nothing to do, always had a strange expression on her face when she recalled what the young man named Wang Shan told her in Egypt.
??From disbelief at the beginning to half-belief at the end.
Jenny went through such a process.
If what the other party said is true, then people on the entire European continent. Have you been deceived for thousands of years?
? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?
Jenny sat up and sat blankly on the edge of the bed.
When alone, Jenny always likes to think wildly.
There is no way, life in the dungeon is really difficult.
If she doesn¡¯t think about things randomly. Thinking about it, she would really collapse.
Although her skills are very good, now she is just a slave prisoner in chains.
It is simply impossible to do anything.
The dungeon was very strong, and she couldn't escape even if she wanted to.
At this time, Jenny was wearing a black nun¡¯s dress. It was sewn by a Manhattan tailor.
Every three days, a new set of clothes will be delivered during lunch time.
It looks like. This is to keep yourself clean and hygienic.
And every evening, there will be hot water coming from the iron pipes in the bathroom.Water sprays out.
You can take a comfortable hot bath during that time.
Jenny is very curious about everything here.
Shampoo, shower gel, these are things she has never seen before.
¡°There are no such supplies either on the European continent or in the Arab world.
Shampoo can make hair softer and fluffy after drying.
After using the shower gel, your body will feel dry and fragrant.
What kind of place is this?
??Even, people here will send some very strange little things during special times.
The female supervisor who was looking after her had an unprecedented conversation with her. It was from that conversation that Jenny learned that the name of the little thing was 'Hushu Bao', which was specially used for girls. of.
Of course Jenny knows what that little thing is, after all, she is also a girl, right?
Although she is only nineteen years old, at her age, she still needs to go through some things that girls go through every month.
Jenny had no idea that some little things here in Manhattan would be so thoughtful.
Jenny once used that little thing called ¡®Hushu Bao¡¯, and after using it, she was truly impressed.
I heard the female supervisor say that this seemed to be a gift from God. A female god saw that women in many dimensions had such pain, so he created this gadget to relieve women's pain. burdensome.
What!
?Things created by the goddess?
So what is a ¡®plane¡¯?
"It's a pity that I only had one conversation with the female supervisor, and she has never had a conversation with myself since then.
This made Jenny very disappointed.
She still has a lot of doubts in her heart, and she really wants to find someone to explain it to her.
It would have been nice if I had asked her properly at that time, but it was impossible for the other party to answer too many questions and clear up my doubts in a short period of time.
After all, there are too many questions that make me wonder.
? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? Wow!
Jenny stood up and walked back and forth in the small room dragging the heavy shackles.
It¡¯s been a long time since I¡¯ve been out in the sun. So Jenny's complexion turned pale.
¡°Staying in such a small space every day is really a painful torture for normal people.
Fortunately, Jenny is not an ordinary person, and she can still tolerate it now.
However, as time went by, she became a little unsure whether she would be able to bear it if it continued.
"Merciful God, is this a test for me? The warriors who serve the Lord are also wavering in their will. Maybe I will go to hell after my death."
Jenny whispered to herself in a low voice while slowly dragging the heavy shackles.
Live in a dungeon and face situations like this. Many times talking to yourself can be a great way to relieve mental stress.
Bang!
Outside the gate, there was the sound of the iron door being opened.
There were bursts of footsteps in the corridor, as if someone was coming this way.
Jenny has been living in the dungeon for several months, and during this time she has become very aware that she is the only prisoner in the entire dungeon being held here.
From the sound of footsteps, it seemed that there were quite a few people walking over, at least five or six people.
Is it the young man who said blasphemous remarks to himself?
Such a thought suddenly flashed through Jenny¡¯s mind.
She really seems to be looking for someone to talk to now, and she really wants to.
therefore. Jenny dragged the shackles and walked towards the door step by step.
There is a window with thick iron bars welded above the door, which allows you to see the corridor outside slightly.
At this time, a sound of conversation came over.
"What happened to the girl who was imprisoned here? Is there any trouble?"
Not that young man.
After hearing this voice. Jenny was a little disappointed.
Because you can tell from the conversation sounds that he is definitely not the young man he has seen.
Jenny has been trained, so she can definitely confirm this.
"The mental state is still good"Yes, we did not treat her badly in terms of food and drink. It's just that there is no sunlight in this place, so she has been locked up here for a long time, and it is true that she looks a little depressed. "
A woman's voice sounded at the end of the corridor at this time.
Jenny knows. This female voice is the one who has been watching over her.
I even had a conversation with her once, so Jenny was very impressed by her voice.
¡°Besides, besides this woman, Jenny has never seen anyone else in this dungeon.
Therefore, it is normal to be a little impressed.
"Oh, it's just like this after being locked up in the dungeon for a long time, it's not a big deal.", the man's voice said. "Wang Shan, this guy, forgot about this girl's existence after he brought her back. Although he told me before leaving, I was very busy during this period, so I only remembered it today."
Jenny felt a little sad.
What¡¯s going on? I really forgot about him.
The forgotten people are so miserable.
¡°It may be that she has been detained for too long, or it may be that Jenny is not very old.
Although she is the assassin who has the most contact with the Inquisition, she still feels a bit like a little girl at this moment.
Footsteps sounded again, and it seemed that these people were walking over.
What is this going to do?
Are you going to let yourself go?
Jenny couldn¡¯t help but start thinking wildly.
However, she quickly rejected this idea.
Free yourself?
How can it be!
Jenny behind the door smiled bitterly.
At this time, a young man who looked very young came to the opposite side of the gate.
Through the iron guardrail window, he was looking at Jenny behind the door.
"Open the door!"
It only took a while before the young man gave the order. (To be continued) - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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