Chapter 322 (2/2)

After waking up in purgatory space, Zhou Han asked the spirits to start a new purgatory journey.

”Sacrifice, let's start a real purgatory.” Zhou Han started the real purgatory directly by offering sacrifices to the spirits. He longed for the spiritual strength to be strengthened as soon as possible.

”Are you sure?” Sacrifice to the spirit.

”I'm sure!” Zhou Han nodded his head for sure. The trial was painful, and purgatory was also painful. Anyway, it was painful. I had to bear it earlier.

”Well, before the real purgatory begins, I must seal your memory.” Sacrifice spirit way, ”wait for you after purgatory, release your memory again.”

”Seal my memory?”

”Of course, if you seal your memory, you'll forget that it's an illusion. If you know it's not true, you're prepared, and you can't achieve the real purpose of purgatory. ” Sacrifice to the spirit.

”Well, seal it up.” Zhou Han nodded his head. As soon as his voice fell, Zhou Han felt that his head was hammered hard by something, and then he didn't know anything.

”Damn asshole, don't be lazy, pull hard!”

His ears resound with whips and curses. Zhou Han immediately felt the burning pain in his back. There was a rope on his shoulder pulling his body hard to the back. He gasped heavily and his lung was about to explode.

Zhou Han suddenly opened his eyes and found that there were dozens of people before and after him. They were all yellow and thin, skinny and skinny, and their clothes were ragged and ragged like beggars.

All of them are locked by iron chains. These chains are finally connected to the big wooden boats in the river nearby. Zhou Han is one of them. They are all boat trackers.

The big wooden boat is very deep in draft, and it is pulling against the water. Dozens of thin and yellow boat trackers pull at the same speed as the turtle. In fact, according to this scenario, it would be good for the big wooden boat to pull the boat trackers back.

Under the whips of the overseers, the boat trackers could only gnash their teeth and exert all their strength to move forward.

Zhou Han's hands and feet are weak and numb. It's very difficult to walk alone, not to mention pulling fiber.

However, the heavy iron chain drags him to the back. If he can't pull the wooden boat forward, he will be severely whipped on his back.

In fact, it's still a small matter to be whipped. If Zhou Han can't get the salary if he can't get the big wooden boat to the destination, all his family will starve to death.

His wife, his old mother, and his crying child were waiting for him to go back to cooking with his wages.

In order to live for himself and his family, Zhou Han had no other choice but to pull forward as hard as he could.

Without strength, he still has the will, a will to pull to the end even if he has to fight for his life.

Like Zhou Han, dozens of boat pullers have the same idea, and they all fight to pull forward.

But the speed of the big wooden boat is still getting slower and slower. Although the number of times the whip is waved more and more, it still can't be changed.

The big wooden boat was too heavy for the trackers to pull.

Many people's feet have been rotten, some are cut by the edge of the river, some are worn on the stones by the river, and some are rotten by the muddy river water, but rotten feet do not mean that you can get sympathy.

You can choose to give up immediately, or you can jump into the river to commit suicide immediately, but your family will be starved to death.

In order to make a living, the trackers have only one idea, that is, to pull forward desperately.

Zhou Han's script to have been numb, but the new heart of pain and come up.

He looked down and saw a sharp nail punctured on the instep of his foot. This nail is one of those coffin nails. It's thick and long, and it makes Zhou Han's feet live at once.

The sudden pain makes Zhou Han's movement stop suddenly, but at the same time a whip explodes in his back. Ear rings the supervisor's Curse: ”steal what lazy, hurry to pull!”

The supervisors will not pay attention to whether your feet are injured or not, and whether you have strength. They only care about one thing, that is, the big wooden boat can only move forward, not backward.

Poof!

Zhou Han resisted the sharp pain and suddenly lifted his injured foot, which almost made him faint. But he couldn't pass out. He could only bite his teeth to hold back the pain and limp on.

The river is very dirty. Zhou Han knows that even if he can pull the wooden boat to the destination, his leg will definitely be infected and fester, and he will never be able to keep it in the back, unless he gives up now and has immediate treatment.

But even the problem of eating can not be solved, where to treat?

Therefore, he can not give up. His life is connected with the life of his family. Even if the leg is broken, he must go on.In front of the river bank is endless, as if there is no end. Zhou Han tried to hold his head up and gather all his will. He forgot the pain on his feet. He tried his best to go forward at all costs!