Hearing Dean's words, Fatty was slightly stifled. Looking at the boy who was dying but still stubborn, he suddenly sneered: "Wait until I break your teeth, so that you can only eat porridge, let's see how you bite!"
Dean was startled, and his face suddenly changed.
"What are you doing, come and hold him down!" Fatty turned back and roared.
In the darkness of the cage behind him, several figures of different heights came out and sneered.
"This little devil is strong!"
"It should be very exciting to play with him!"
"Struggle, little brat. I'll make you scream with joy later."
Several people laughed and said, while moving forward, looking at Dean who was forced to stick close to the cage, and laughed with bad intentions.
There was a burst of laughter from the other cages next to them.
Some people in the cage shouted loudly: "Fat pig, don't play too much, we still want to play!"
"It's rare to see such a soft skin and tender flesh come in. Damn, this fat pig is lucky!"
"Unexpectedly throw him into this fat pig's cell. If I knew there were new people coming in, I would have killed one or two to make room."
Dean looked at the approaching figures and smelled the stench of urine and feces. He felt nauseous in his heart. He clenched his teeth and struggled to stand up slowly. Just this small movement was so painful that his whole body almost cramped. He wished he could pass out.
However, the surrounding laughter, as well as the nearing lascivious laughter, caused his heart to be filled with fear, anger, and a deep sense of helplessness and sorrow. He clenched his fists, and like a wounded beast, he growled, "Don't come any closer!!"
The youth's pale roar was met with more and more laughter.
He tightly stuck to the cage, his heart only wanted to escape from here, but there was no way back behind him.
What is despair?
When he faced a few meters tall monster, he still held a trace of desire to survive.
But at this moment, there was a pain in the bone marrow of despair.
At this time, those figures stood in front of him, surrounded him, and reached out to grab his arms and shoulders with a lewd smile.
Seeing such a move, Dean was like a frightened beast. He roared angrily and raised his fist to smash. But as soon as he raised his arm, the handcuff chain made a jingling sound, affecting the other arm. From the shoulder blade of the other arm, there was a burst of severe pain, almost making him faint.
At the same time, there was a sound of fist hitting flesh. A thin figure who was grabbing his arm was hit in the chest by Dean's fist. He took a few steps back and almost fell down. He covered his chest and kept rubbing it to relieve the pain. At the same time, he gasped in horror.
This sudden counterattack caused the others to be stunned for a moment.
The other noisy cells also quieted down for a moment, and then a burst of laughter came.
"This little brat is pretty strong."
"You still have the strength to fight back even with such injuries. Tsk tsk."
"Fat pig, your subordinates are too weak. They were actually beaten back by a little brat. Did you squeeze them dry too much?"
"Haha … all the good stuff is in this fat pig's mouth."
Hearing the ridicule of the other cells, Fat middle-aged man and the figures surrounding Dean all looked ugly.
"Motherf * cker, take off his pants for me, I want to f * ck him to death!" The obese middle-aged man said angrily.
The others immediately stepped forward.
Dean gasped and looked at the few people approaching again. He roared and waved his fists randomly.
Although the fists were not big, they were waved in the wind. The people next to him did not dare to get close for a while. One of them boldly tried to catch Dean's fist, but as soon as he touched it, he was shocked to find that the strength of the small fist was beyond his imagination. His arm was numb, and he hurriedly retreated.
Fat middle-aged man saw that several of his subordinates did not dare to get close. He scolded and stepped forward to see the opportunity. He kicked the gap in Dean's chest.
Bang! Dean's body hit the cage behind him, making a muffled sound.
Fat middle-aged man's strength was great. He stepped forward and kicked Dean's chest, shouting: "Stubborn! Stubborn!"
In vain, he screamed in pain. He saw Dean suddenly wrapped his foot and bit his thigh like a vicious dog.
Fat middle-aged man hurriedly swung his foot, but when he swung, Dean's teeth pulled the flesh of his thigh, tearing it more painful. In panic and anger, he hurriedly raised his fist and hit Dean's head.
Bang! Dean's head was hit by the fist. His eyes turned black and he almost fainted. But at this moment, there was no other thought in his mind. There was only one thought, live, never let go!
Bang! Bang!
Fat middle-aged punched again and again, but Dean still bit Dudian and didn't loosen his grip.
"Help me pull him away!" Fat middle-aged man was in pain and cold sweat. He roared at the people next to him.
Several people reacted and hurried forward to pull Dean's hands and feet. One of them was quick-witted. He lifted his foot and kicked the nail on Dean's back.
Dean couldn't help but cry out in pain due to the sharp pain. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Fatty hurriedly withdrew his foot. He saw that the flesh on his thigh was engraved with teeth marks. It was like a dumpling, almost falling off from his thigh, leaving only a little bit of flesh stuck to his thigh.
He roared in pain and retreated to the straw mat next to him. He roared to several of his subordinates: "Beat him! Beat him hard! Beat him to death!"
Hearing this, several of his subordinates did not dare to neglect and immediately punched and kicked Dean.
Dean felt like he was thrown into a blender. A steady stream of force hit his body as if to crush him. The pain was imposed on his body, making him feel like he was better off dead than alive. The sharp pain seemed to shatter all his consciousness, his persistence, his beliefs, and even his personality.
Perhaps, if he bowed his head, he would no longer feel pain?
"Don't resist, don't resist, you will die …" There seemed to be a voice constantly telling him.
He didn't know how much time had passed. As if he was finally tired of it, he felt that he was thrown to the ground. The punches and kicks that constantly hit his body were all withdrawn. At this moment, he suddenly felt that the world seemed to calm down.
His heart was relieved. He only hoped that he could lie down like this.
However, the world was connected. If a person fell down, he would meet another person who would step on him again.
In a daze, he felt his body being lifted up by someone. Two coarse hands grabbed his waist, as if they were carrying a weak sandbag. His body also bent down from the waist, as if he was bending over and lowering his head.
His muddled thoughts were suddenly awakened.
Although he did not look, he realized what kind of posture this was!
"Don't resist, it's too painful …" There seemed to be a voice persuading him.
Bear it?
He suddenly thought that if he could bear such a thing, he could even abandon 'himself'. Why can't he bear this pain?
These thoughts flashed through his mind in an instant. Faces flashed through his mind. Intense hatred and unwillingness suddenly blocked his chest. He roared hysterically, twisted his body, raised his left hand, and waved it.
Bang! The fist swept the side of the figure's abdomen. The figure groaned, loosened his hand, and took a few steps back.
Dean also fell to the ground, but he climbed up again. He clenched his fists and knelt on the ground, roaring at the sky!
"Ah ah ah ah —"
The roar reverberated throughout the entire cage, resounding through the entire cell!
The person who was hit in the abdomen was about to rush up, but heard the soul shaking roar of the teenager. He could not help but be startled. It was like a battle between beasts, roaring at each other to scare each other. He was frightened.
The laughter of other cells was instantly overshadowed by the roar.
Everyone looked at the young and thin figure, and could not help but put away the contempt in the bottom of their hearts. For a time, they were speechless.
The cell was silent, only the roar echoed.
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