I got up and climbed onto the table, picked up a boiled chicken leg and threw it to the sea.
The sea did not refuse to chew, but I grabbed a steamed fish and started gnawing.
Dahai is over 20 years older than me. After eating two bites, he was relieved and murmured, “Your life is mine, I will take it away anytime and anywhere. I will save your life now. If it is not you, I will not be here at all.”
“Yes, yes.” I said, I dare not refute it at all.
On weekdays, the sea is my captain, and he will say whatever he says. We were exiled together at this moment because I said the wrong thing. Everything seems to be as the sea says, and it is all wrong with me.
I don’t know how long I’ve eaten it, but all four crabs were in my four pockets.
This may be the last time I have eaten these, so I can only think about bringing them all.
The door was opened again, and the two guards walked in with a burnt iron bucket.
Something seemed to be burning inside the iron bucket, and my first reaction was anxiety.
Dahai was raised by one of the guards, and one of the guards said, “Do you know what we have done in this hour?”
“I don’t know.” Dahai shouted.
Dahai’s pants were pulled down, and an iron pestle from the iron bucket was taken out by the guard.
Just aiming at the butt, I heard the wailing of the sea on the spot.
In a few seconds, the bright red fire mark was covered with the butt of the sea.
After that, the iron pestle was stuffed into the iron bucket and continued to heat it. The guard who was holding the sea was sprinkled with a layer of powder on the sea’s butt and walked towards me.
I was raised in the same position and my pants were taken off.