When He Xiang came to this new world, he was amazed by the houses that moved around and had different shapes!

Who is this person, and out of what intentions, builds these houses full of girlish and childlike hearts? Delicate pink, wonderful cartoons...

He Xiang looked at the layout of several corners. There was a corner of the park with a small bridge and flowing water; there was a sports plaza with comprehensive fitness equipment...

Is that green corner of rapeseed? It should be a fruit and vegetable field.

Although the other corner is far away, the sounds of chickens and dogs can be heard, and the thatched eaves houses can be vaguely seen, which reminds people of the poem "An old friend invited me to Tian's house with chickens and millet."

He Xiang looked at this mysterious world and said: An old friend invited me to the mysterious house.

There was no barking of dogs, and it seemed difficult to break the dead atmosphere here, and not a single human figure was seen. However, this did not make it difficult to find out what the alley was.

He Xiang closed her eyes and focused for a moment. All kinds of sounds were like "thousands of arrows piercing her ears". Thousands of voices surrounded, crowded, and clamored, vying to enter her ears——

"Sisters, how long will it take for us to be locked up here and suffer this inhuman torture?

This place is dark. We were brought here blindfolded. We should work together to find a way to escape from here.

The two women who resisted and were beaten to death were then thrown into a grinder and turned into flower fertilizer and dog food.

Some of you, just because you were frightened by this scene and brainwashed by them, were so stupid that you fought for the favor of a butcher-like guard and insisted on fighting to the death..."

When He Xiang heard this indignant and appealing female voice, he felt that this room must be where women were imprisoned.

"Female 1: Sister Zhang, are your fetal movements still that strong?

Second Girl: Awesome!

Girl 1: Why can’t I feel it?

Second Girl: Alas - you are less than four months old, why are there fetal movements?

Girl 3: Hey, can’t Yu Yu, who is in the bed next door, still not be able to eat?

Girl 1: She hadn’t eaten for two days. When the child was snatched away by them, she fainted from crying. When she woke up, she kept mumbling about where her child had been sold.

Girl 4: Shhh - we lowered our voices and said: What does it mean to be sold for less than one child? The sister Zhao near the door had her fourth child sold a few days ago. She doesn’t talk or laugh or cry every day.

Noisy, it has become a stupid baby-making machine..."

These sighs, pitiful and sobbing words "cryed into" He Xiang's ears. She exclaimed: Baby trafficking!

"Female 1: Peerless beauty, my voice is almost broken after the live broadcast, and you can hear that I have a duck voice again.

Second Girl: There's no one here right now. What's your online name? Call me Xue Yun. I hate this online name the most. What's wrong with my duck voice? If my vocal cords are broken, I won't have to do live broadcasts.

Girl 3: You guys, don’t be too fanciful. As long as you don’t have a voice, you have looks, you have a body, you can show your breasts, you can twist your butt, you can dance, and you can take off your clothes. Don’t even think you can escape your bad luck.

Girl 4: Yes, Sister Xiaoqi is right. We fell into their hands and were locked up here. We were sent to hell. Although we were not forced to climb mountains of swords, descend into seas of fire, fry in oil pans, or be executed in Lingchi.

, but the torture that women suffer is ten times, a hundred times more on us.

Second Girl: I don’t know which devil who was stabbed a thousand times built this place. He came up with a set of methods to hurt his ancestors, harm his body, and suffer a good death in eight lifetimes. We are of different ages and beautiful.

Women of different orders are like lambs waiting to be slaughtered on an assembly line. They are divided into fat and thin and sent to different slaughtering machines. Sheepskin, horns, hooves, etc. are divided into different textures and sent to different production workshops.

Female 3: Sister, your metaphor is so apt as lambs waiting to be slaughtered on the assembly line! We women who have been abducted and kidnapped are divided into different ages, ranks, and for different purposes. We are imprisoned in different rooms and try our best to make money.

Huge profits..."

These resentful and miserable words were extremely bitter, pouring into He Xiang's ears. He was unspeakably miserable, and He Xiang heard it - Hue Live Broadcast.

"Man 1: Bah, I'm really unlucky today. I took these women out and met some poor men.

Second Man: Yes, Brother Li, the girls we brought out today are all outstanding and pretty, but the masters we met are all poor. I did a rough calculation, and they only earned more than 10,000 yuan.

Male 3: Brother Li, do you want to give them birth control pills?

Man 1: It’s a special number. What kind of medicine should I take? Does it cost nothing?

They, just leave it to fate!

Whether she gets pregnant or not is their luck.

If they don't get pregnant, they are lucky. If they get pregnant, we will feed them well and feed them well. Once the baby is born in ten months, if it is a son, we will have an income of 70,000 to 80,000 yuan."

These cruel and greedy voices penetrated into He Xiang's ears, which were particularly heartbreaking. There was also this kind of business - selling oneself outside.

"Man 1: Brother Deng, that Huang Maoya just has a serious gynecological disease. It can be cured with treatment. She can not only go out to make money, but also sell her children at a good price."

At such a young age, she was already preparing to have her body examined, matched with a suitable body type, and undergo that crude surgery. Oh, it's really pitiful to think about it.

Man 2: Do you think her single eyelids are different and beautiful, right? She is not your sister, so why are you feeling so distressed?"

Such cold, heartless words that could determine life and death casually made He Xiang understand what they were talking about - organ trafficking.

"Male one: Xiao Li, tell me about the recent defense changes.

Second Male: Mr. Zhang, we have 15 live-streaming rooms for beauties, with 30 guards; 20 rooms for showing off, with 40 guards; 20 houses for pregnant women, with 40 guards; and 10 houses for the elderly, disabled, sick and weak.

Room, 10 supervision.

So, now there are 120 guards.

You and Xiao Su should patrol these guards frequently and ask them to carefully guard against those women. Some of the rooms are large, with as many as ten people in them. You must be careful to guard against them.

Tell them not to think about wild cats stealing food during duty hours.

The most indispensable thing we have here is women.

Tell them that from now on, every two days, they can take out a woman for their own use.

But if I know that any of them has extended his claws to those women during working hours, I will throw them into a blender, squeeze them into minced meat and feed them to the dogs!"

These fierce and cruel words were pierced into He Xiang's ears, causing her to string together the purposes of the various houses here like a string of beads, and finally figured it out:

Live broadcast of pornography - selling one's body outside - human trafficking - organ trafficking, with more than a hundred people guarding it.

Each one of these was full of evil and heinous deeds. He Xiang was trembling and frightened when he heard this, and he felt his stomach turning and making him sick...
Chapter completed!