Xu Er died because of excessive bleeding.

This cruel pirate probably didn't expect that his brothers, who usually drank and ate meat together, didn't shed a single tear for him, let alone shed tears for him. They even forgot to get rid of the woman who caused him to die.

What's even more tragic is that in the hearts of these people, Xu Er's death not only has no harm, but is actually beneficial to them.

Xu Er came on this ship relatively early. He didn’t have any extraordinary abilities, but he had almost the same share as the captain when it came to dividends. Wouldn’t this make others feel angry? He had worked so hard and risked his life.

Danger plays the vanguard while others enjoy the benefits. If he hadn't had a good relationship with the captain and didn't dare to touch him, they might have killed this useless guy who still bosses around.

Therefore, most people were secretly happy that Xu Er got such a useless way to die. Xu Er was usually cruel and unkind, and he came up with most of the perverted ways of torturing people in the ship, so after he died, those

The prisoners were also very happy.

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

At this moment, she was lying dying in a dark corner. She was covered with a piece of rough clothing that could barely cover her body. Her hair was still messy, and there was still a large piece of hair left on her legs.

The dark red solidified traces exuded a rotten smell, which was fresh blood from previous violence.

She thought that right now, she didn't even have the strength to die.

"elder sister……"

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

In front of him is the face of a child, who looks about three or four years old, with round eyes, as black and shiny as beads soaked in water. His small face is very clean. In such a dirty and messy environment, there is no doubt that

Someone had wiped it for him deliberately, and at this moment he was staring at her unblinkingly.

She didn't move or speak. After looking at him, she slowly closed her eyes.

"Sister, don't sleep. When I was little, my father fell asleep like this and died. Sister, wake up." The child touched the woman's hair anxiously, his voice 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 a faint mole in the corner of her eye. She looks very weak, but she exudes a calm and calm temperament from inside. That calm and calm temperament is also strong and public, as if the whole world can't touch her.

How about it? Very unique temperament and charm.

The person who just spoke was Xin Yue.

"Haha." The woman suddenly showed a smile, but she looked extremely pale and miserable.

"I don't want to die." The woman had an overly beautiful face, and at this moment, there was a sharp edge in her dark eyes, which was a light called survival.

"I will kill them one by one." The woman clutched the straw tightly, and the sharpness in her eyes was even more intense. That sharpness easily made people ignore the tragic experience she had experienced, and could not help but think about it.

Believe her words, her abilities and determination.

Xin Yue took off his long skirt and put it on the woman carefully, and she was left with a set of black armed shorts, which looked very neat and sharp.

"If you are willing, I will take you out of here when I find a chance." Xin Yue half-crouched on the ground and said calmly.

"Do you sympathize with me?" The woman smiled sarcastically, "Yes, I've already been like this. Women like me are very pitiable existences."

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

"Isn't it pitiful to Zhang Qiang who was hung up and beaten outside? Isn't it pitiful to Cheng Xu who was castrated by the pirates yesterday? And isn't it pitiful to Huang San who was beaten up for taking care of you a few days ago? The one who was fed poison by the pirates

Isn't it pitiful for Li Wu who is still vomiting blood? But, have I paid any attention to them or spoken to them? "

The woman was suddenly stunned. What stunned her was not only Xin Yue's question, but more importantly, this woman named Xin Yue had been sitting next to her. She didn't like to talk or move around. She was so quiet.

It was like air, but it seemed that as long as she pointed at someone on the ship, she could call out the name at will.

She seems calm, but in fact she holds a lot of information in her hands.

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

"Because you are different from them."

"It's different?" The woman laughed self-deprecatingly, "Am I suffering more severely?"

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

There is never absolute suffering in this world. As long as you want to fight for it, you must dare to do whatever it takes. Nothing is impossible, and you will never be in the abyss of suffering forever.

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

Xin Yue actually wanted to arouse public anger. She did not believe that the more than 400 prisoners here could not overthrow the more than 100 pirates together. However, after four or five days of observation here, she felt that her idea was too unrealistic.

The people in ancient times, who have been suppressed for a long time, do not have the same sense of resistance as people today. The principle they pursue is to endure.

For example, if you are oppressed everywhere, why would you put in so much effort to escape from here? Who knows if the situation will be worse than this place after escaping from here?

It is this kind of mentality that they are unwilling to fight for, mentally numb and lazy, and stuck in their ways. As long as death has not come, they do not want to change the relatively stable state. But when the real death comes, even if they want to fight, it is too late.

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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 bad nature of mankind.

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

Go ahead and ask other people to help depending on the situation.

Yes, during the four or five days she was here, her body was no longer as weak as it was at the beginning. I don’t know what happened, but after the vegetable leaves in her bowl were licked by the tongue of Chunchun’s little witch rat, she became

It seemed like it had become some kind of miraculous medicine. Not long after taking it into my mouth, I could clearly feel my body getting hotter and becoming much more powerful.

After four or five days, Xin Yue even felt that his heart no longer hurt, and he felt much more energetic and relaxed.

No wonder... During this period of time, Xiaozhi's mental temperament has been obviously much better than before. He seems to have slowly become like a normal child. He can cry, make trouble, and chatter. He is no longer like when Xin Yue first met him.

Stiff and stiff.

It may be because he has lived with this witch rat for a long time.

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

Oh, seeing as it's not useless, let's not call it a little mouse.

Xin Yue looked at the little witch rat huddled in the corner, not knowing what he was doing, and moved the corners of his mouth lightly.

Thinking of this little thing coming forward when she was caught, Xin Yue was actually very surprised. Wasn't this little thing only lustful and greedy and doing evil? Why was he so bold at this time, even at that time?

In a chaotic background, even though this little witch rat might not be able to do anything for her, Xin Yue still felt a warm current flowing through his body when looking at the small figure protecting him.

In fact, she is not lonely at all.

It was night, the moon and stars were sparse, and Xin Yue planned 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. She may be discovered by them, but this is nothing to be afraid of.

Her body has returned to its previous level and is even stronger than before.

When Xin Yue was leaning on Xia Chuan's shoulder and was about to sleep, Yan Xiaozhi suddenly nuzzled into 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?"

"Mom, where is Uncle Chu?" The child probably had a cold, so he raised his little head and asked 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, his eyes sparkled, and he looked like he was about to cry.

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

"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 are you still thinking about him?"

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

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

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

"Uncle Chu was very good to me. Later, you all didn't want me anymore. It was Uncle Chu who always took care of me and Chunchun."
Chapter completed!