Uri hadn't been able to look around when he heard Alex say, "Your friend is there!"Uri hurriedly turned his head.About three meters away from the two of them, a young man was leaning against a rock. His head was tilted to the side, his eyes were closed, and there was a dark area under his eyes. His face was white, his lips were bruised and dry, and the corner of his mouth still had an unhealed wound. He was wearing a light blue shirt and light gray casual pants, but right now, it was like a beggar's clothes. His torn shirt was covered in black marks and blood, and the buttons were unbuttoned on the top two buttons, revealing a bruised neck. The pants punctured the hole, the hem of the pants was torn into two or three pieces. His hands were cuffed to a thick, heavy chain that was fastened to the rock. His arms were exposed in the light and full of small bruised dots. He was barefoot, it was so filthy, his toenails were black, and his toes seemed to have their nails turned on. The blo