Transmigrated As A Delicate Bundle Of Luck For A Farming Family

Wang Jiang's eyes widened. He felt that his exposed hand was being pecked from time to time, and something slippery was touching his ear and neck.

It was so cold that his entire scalp became numb almost instantly.

The two guards casually discussed how to deal with him, and he trembled all over.

Jin Si squatted on the edge of the pool, and Jin Liu went to fetch the iron ball.

Returning soon, Jin Si stood up with a smile on his face: "Go and put it on for him, I don't like these things."

With that said, Jin Si clapped his hands, turned around and left.

Jin Liu got out of the pool, grabbed Wang Jiang's clothes, made him sit up, and removed the cloth from his mouth.

Almost instantly, Wang Jiang hurriedly begged for mercy: "Grandpa, please hold your hand high and spare me."

Jin Liu frowned, and punched Wang Jiang without saying a word.

All Wang Jiang's words were lost in an instant.

Jin Liu squeezed his jaw open, stuffed the iron ball into his mouth, and put it on him. It wasn't tight, but Wang Jiang didn't have the strength to push it.

Jin Liu let go of his hand and let Wang Jiang sleep in the pool again.

He himself left the pool.

Wang Jiang's "uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu" from his nasal cavity can't disturb anyone at all.

It never occurred to him that he would be beaten if he failed to beg for mercy.

I don't know if it's a snake, a fish, a loach, or something else in the pond. It's slippery and can bite. Every time it slips past his neck, he feels chills and trembles all over his body.

His scalp is numb, if he can touch his shoulder now, it must be like chicken skin.

Wang Jiang started to pray now, praying that Anlie Ancheng would come back safely, otherwise his life might not be saved...

Thinking of that family, Wang Jiang was extremely regretful. If, if, if he showed the old woman a doctor last month, it would be great. If the old woman couldn't bear it anymore, would the debt be charged to him?

Something got in from the sleeve, and Wang Jiang's thoughts were disturbed. He opened his eyes wide in an instant, and let out a struggling sound of "uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu".

But the night was silent, no matter how much he made noise, no one came.

And Wang Jiang also found out that he won't be in a coma...

Starting tonight, every hour, every moment, every day, for Wang Jiang, the days are like years...

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On the silent sea, the sun shines warmly on every crew member who goes to sea.

There is no biting cold sea wind, no terrible storm and huge waves, and ships with flags erected are docked together.

The crew members above ate delicious sea fish and drank strong wine.

No one knows that at the bottom, where the sun can't even shine, someone's life is slowly disappearing.

An's mother was already terminally ill. Her eyes, which had regained clarity, were already cloudy, and she couldn't see anything in the past few days.

An Xiaoou was also skinny, and An Cheng and An Lie were also emaciated.

When An's mother's last breath disappeared and her chest was dry and flat, An Xiaoou sobbed and called softly, "Mother, don't leave us..."

An Xiaoou's tears were like a sea of ​​tears, and she couldn't stop, she had no mother, she had no mother.

An Lie's eye sockets were also hot and painful.

An Cheng slammed his fist hard on the wall beside him, and a subdued "uh ah" sound came out of his throat.

An's mother has already gone, closing her eyes that can't see anything.

A sad, suffocating atmosphere haunts the three of them.

Until it got dark outside, the three of them remained motionless.

In the middle of the trip, there was a pot of leftovers from an unknown number of people and was thrown over in a big pot.

"Xiao Lie, I want them all to die."

An Cheng's hoarse voice broke the suffocating tranquility.

An Lie swallowed his throat and said, "How?"

An Xiaoou also raised her head, looking at the two closest relatives, she gritted her teeth and said, "Brother, uncle, I'm not afraid of danger, I'm not afraid of death, I want to avenge my mother."

"We can't wait for Miss Su..."

An Xiaoou's tone was dark and he was very disappointed. Miss Su might have forgotten them long ago.

After all, they are too weak to be slaughtered by mermaids at will.

The forbearance for more than a year was all to survive. In order to survive, they did everything, but it was too difficult, really too difficult.

They couldn't eat enough, couldn't wear warm clothes, and couldn't see a doctor when they were sick. They endured for so long, and their mother passed away.

Maybe it won't be long before they die too.

They may die of starvation, exhaustion, or illness. They are the lowest slaves, and no one cares about their life or death.

When the squeeze is over, it dies when it dies.

The only hope is that Su Xiaolu can come, she is a brother and a master, she is so powerful, she will definitely save them from suffering.

But when will she come, what if she never comes?

After a long and suffocating silence, An Lie suddenly said, "I have a way."

"Uncle, do you still remember the big Kun?"

When An Lie thought of the big kun, there was still awe and fear in his eyes. It was the biggest fish in the sea. If it went crazy, it would be extremely terrifying. If these people bumped into it, it would definitely not be able to come out alive.

"They know about Big Kun and Hai Kun, so they won't be fooled."

Anseong Hoarse

Open your mouth, Wang Jiang's people are not fools, the deeds of Hai Kun and Da Kun have been spread all over the world, everyone knows everyone, they can't be fooled for nothing.

Although that thing is very tempting, but there is only one life.

There are many treasures in the sea now, and everyone can earn a lot of money by fishing safely, so why take risks?

"Trick them, use us as bait to catch the kun, and the three of us will go as bait, and when the kun comes and approaches, prick its eyes to make it angry."

An Lie said plainly about the plan in his heart. This plan is to block the lives of the three of them. If they die, they will be buried with them. They believe in the strength of the Great Kun. Under the rage, it is impossible for these people to have live.

There are very few kuns in the sea. I don't know if there are three or several. They are too huge to exist in the world. The destructive power they bring must be earth-shattering.

"It's just that we, too, will die."

An Lie's eyes were calm. The reason they endured for so long was because they wanted to live. Even if they were worse than pigs and dogs, they still wanted to live, waiting for the dawn and dawn.

If it weren't for their despair now, they wouldn't have come to a dead end. The death of their mother had hit them hard. For a while, the thunderstorm enveloped them, making them unable to see a little hope.

Since you can't survive, let's pull it down and be buried together.

"Brother, I'm not afraid of death. I want them all to die, and none of them can go back alive." An Xiaoou's eyes burst out with deep hatred.

She smiled and said, "Brother, uncle, I can hear the fish talking, and I have a way to attract the big Kun."