Chapter 113 East Mountain_3

Xiao Hei? Jiang Li recognized the person's face clearly.

"Xiaohei has been sick for over half a month now, we guess he won't live for many more days," He Jun said hatefully, "Feng Yutang's people won't get us a doctor. The other ten brothers of mine all died like this, being tortured to death." As he spoke, he trembled while untieing Xiao Hei's clothes on his back.

The clothes and flesh on that back had already merged into one piece; the bloody, indistinct mess emitted waves of foul odor. It was hard to imagine this was the flesh of a living person. Each lash mark was embedded in the flesh, and there wasn't a single piece of intact skin left.

"The whips they use to beat us with, they all have barbs on them," He Jun said, looking at Xiao Hei, "Xiao Hei is young, yet he stubbornly held on until the end, and now he too is close to his last breath."