Xu Er died because of excessive bleeding.

This cruel pirate probably didn't expect that his brothers who drank and ate meat with him usually didn't shed a single tear for him, let alone shed no tears for him, they even forgot to get the woman who killed him. What's more tragic is that in the hearts of these people, Xu Er's death is not only not harmful, but beneficial to them.

Xu Er came earlier on this ship. He doesn't have any extraordinary abilities, but he has a share similar to that of the captain when it comes to dividends. Can this not make other people feel angry?He worked so hard and risked his life to play the striker while others enjoyed it. If he hadn't had a good relationship with the captain and didn't dare to touch him, maybe this useless and domineering guy would have been overthrown by them long ago.

Therefore, when Xu Er got such a useless way of death, most people were secretly happy. Xu Er was usually cruel and ruthless, and most of the perverted torture methods in the boat were thought up by him, so he died. The captives were also very happy.

In this turmoil, many people benefited from Xu Er's death, but the person who caused this incident was not hailed as a hero.

At this moment, she was lying dying in a dark corner, she was wearing a ragged clothes that could barely cover her body, her hair was still messy, and there was a large piece of hair on her leg. The dark red coagulation marks exude a rotten smell, which is the fresh|blood from the previous violence.

She thought, now she doesn't even have the strength to die.

"elder sister……"

At this time, a soft voice suddenly appeared in the ear.

In front of me is the face of a child, about three or four years old, with round eyes, black and shiny like beads soaked in water, his small face is very clean, no doubt in such a messy environment. Someone wiped it for him deliberately, and at this moment he was staring at her without blinking.

She didn't move or speak, and after glancing at him, she slowly closed her eyes.

"Sister, don't sleep. When I was a child, my father fell asleep and died like this. Sister, wake up." The child anxiously stroked the woman's hair, his voice was crisp and soft.

"They won't do anything to you." At this moment, a soft female voice came from the woman's ear.

She moved her fingers and opened her eyes half-closed.

The woman has delicate eyebrows and eyes, and there is a faint mole of tears in the corner of her eyes. She looks very weak, but she exudes a calm and calm temperament from within, that calm and calm is also strong and public, as if the whole world can't take her How about it.A very distinctive temperament.

The person who spoke just now was Xin Yue.

"Hehe." The woman suddenly showed a smile, but she looked extremely pale, and also extremely beautiful.

"I don't want to die." The woman has a face that is too beautiful. At this moment, there is a sharp edge in her dark eyes, which is a kind of light called survival.

"I will kill them one by one." The woman tightly grasped the straw under her hand, the sharpness in her eyes was even sharper, and that kind of sharpness could easily make people ignore that she had such a tragic experience, and would involuntarily think about it. Take her word for it, her ability and her determination.

Xin Yue took off his long skirt, and put it on the woman carefully, and on her body was a set of black armed bunts, which looked very neat and dashing.

"If you want, I will find a chance and take you out of here." Xin Yue squatted on the ground and said lightly.

"Sympathy?" The woman smiled sarcastically, "Yes, I am already like this, and it is very pitiful for a woman to become like me."

"Compassion?" Xin Yue smiled, "There are more suffering people in this world than you."

"Isn't Zhang Qiang who was hung up and beaten outside pitiful? Isn't Cheng Xu who was castrated by pirates yesterday pitiful? And Huang San who was beaten up for taking care of you a few days ago isn't pitiful? The one who was fed poison by pirates Isn't Li Wu who is still vomiting blood pitiful? But, have I talked to them, have I talked to them?"

The woman was stunned suddenly, not only because of Xin Yue's question, but more importantly, this woman named Xin Yue had been sitting next to her, she didn't like to talk and didn't like to move around, she was so quiet. It's like air, but it seems that as long as she points to someone on the boat, she can call out the name at will.

She seemed to be calm, but in fact she held a lot of information in her hands.

"Then, then why me?" The woman looked into Xin Yue's eyes and asked this sentence in a daze.

"Because you're different from them."

"Different?" The woman laughed at herself, "Is it because I suffer more?"

"No." Xin Yue looked at the woman firmly, and said in a deep voice, "You are different from them because you know how to resist. You are not living like those people, but because you want to take revenge."

There has never been absolute suffering in this world. As long as you want to strive for it, you must dare to use any means. Nothing is impossible. You will never be in the abyss of suffering forever.

"I didn't know that this was considered an advantage. Anyway, thank you." The woman closed her eyes weakly.

Xin Yue originally wanted to arouse public anger. She didn't believe that the more than 400 captives here united could not overthrow the more than 100 pirates, but after four or five days of observation here, she felt that her idea was too unrealistic.

The masses in ancient times, and they have been suppressed all the time, are not as conscious of resistance as the people of today. For example, every place is oppressed, why do I have to expend so much effort to escape from here?Who knows if the situation after escaping from here is worse than this place?

It is this kind of mentality, unwillingness to fight, mental numbness and laziness, self-sufficiency, as long as death has not come, they don’t want to change the stable state, but when the real death comes, they just want to fight, but it’s too late up.

This is not a personal problem, nor can it be said to be a national problem. It can only be said to be a problem of the times and the inferiority of human beings.

If you blindly ask others to have the same awareness as you, the result will not only be disappointing, but even counterproductive. Xin Yue can't instill the views of the 21st century into these people's minds. What she has to do is to let herself and the people she cares about escape. Go, others, help as the case may be.

Yes, during the four or five days here, her body was no longer as weak as it was at the beginning. For some reason, after the vegetable leaves in her bowl were licked by the tongue of Chunchun, the little witch mouse, her body became weak. It seemed that it had become some kind of panacea, and not long after taking it into my mouth, I obviously felt that my body became hot and became much stronger.

After four or five days, Xin Yue even felt that his heart didn't hurt anymore, and he became more energetic and refreshed.

No wonder... During this period of time, Xiaozhi's mental temperament is obviously much better than before. It seems that she has gradually become like a normal child, who can cry, make noise, and twitter. It's not like when Xin Yue first saw him Dull and stiff.

It may be because of living with this witch mouse for a long time.

It turns out that this little mouse is really not a simple mouse.

Oh, since it is not useless, I won't call it a little mouse.

Xin Yue looked at the little witch mouse who was huddled in the corner, not knowing what he was doing, and slightly moved the corner of his mouth.

Thinking of this little thing coming forward when she was caught, Xin Yue was actually very surprised. Isn't this little thing only lustful, greedy and tricky? Why is it so bold at this time, even at that time? In a chaotic background, even though the little witch mouse might not be able to do anything for her, looking at the little figure guarding her, Xin Yue still felt a warm current rushing through her body.

In fact, she is not alone at all.

It's night, the moon and stars are scarce, Xin Yue plans to leave here tomorrow.

Tomorrow, these pirates will dock at the port to buy some supplies and sell the stolen ship. At that time, she can take the opportunity to escape.It might be discovered by them, but there is nothing to be afraid of. Her body has returned to its previous level, even more powerful than before.

When Xin Yue leaned on Xia Chuan's shoulder and was about to sleep, Yan Xiaozhi suddenly nudged her in her arms and called "Mother" in a low voice.

After being frightened that day, Yan Xiaozhi never dared to speak loudly again.

"what's up?"

"Mother, where's Uncle Chu?" The child might have a cold, raised his little head, and said in a low voice.

Xin Yue was stunned for a moment, and said casually, "I don't know, maybe he's dead."

"What? Dead?" Yan Xiaozhi suddenly wrinkled his nose, and his eyes were shining brightly, as if he was about to cry.

"I lied to you, I'm not dead." Xin Yue suddenly realized that he shouldn't talk about death with his child.

"Then where is he?" The child's eyes were red.

"What's wrong with you?" Xin Yue frowned, "Didn't he put a knife on your neck before and almost killed you? Don't you remember? Why do you still think about him?"

"He didn't mean it!" Yan Xiaozhi said loudly.

Many people turned over, Xin Yue made a "shh" gesture to Yan Xiaozhi, and said softly: "Stop talking, there is no need to argue about this topic, sleep, you know?"

"Uncle Chu explained it to me later." The child muttered and said stubbornly.

"Uncle Chu was very kind to me. Later, you all didn't want me anymore. It was Uncle Chu who took care of me and Chunchun all the time."

"What did you say?" Xin Yue frowned.

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