I looked in the sound, but saw myself trapped in a wooden cage outside the cage, with a woman holding a flashlight in her left hand and an iron bucket in her right hand, and was shouting angrily.

I heard the sound a little familiar. I endured the strong light and looked at it. I found that this woman was the lady who called the door to serve when I was staying in the hotel?

How could it be her?

I was shocked in my heart, but my eyes kept looking around with the light of the hand-held flashlight. I saw that this was a large space, with walls on all sides, without any light leaking out, and it was wet and stuffy, and it should be a cellar or something.

There are wooden fences that divide the space into cells of different sizes, and above these wooden fences, there are many black, green, and brown snakes swimming.

These snakes squirmed slowly, silently, but they felt numb all over.

Oh my God, are we in the snake cave?

Looking at the wooden fences and the snakes on the wall, I felt cold all over. At this moment, the woman who had been cursing just now came to me, looked at me, and suddenly pointed at me and laughed.

I was a little confused and asked her what she was laughing at. The woman spat at me and said, "You melon skin, please do it yesterday. You were fucking pretending to be pure with me. Isn't you here yet? Fuck, men are so fucking fucking!"

Her words were vulgar and turned black and white, which made me feel a little unhappy and said directly: "What is fucking? What is fucking?"

The woman heard me talking back and walked up to me in a few steps, shining the lightning through the wooden fence, and said with a smile: "Are you just lying here and you can't control your own handfuls? If you can control it, how could you come here?"

This woman made me speechless. I licked my lips as the strong light shone on my eyes, trying to argue, but I thought about it and let it go.

I am now a fat meat on the chopping board, and I am a prisoner. I argue with her, what good fruit can I eat?

The most urgent task is that I have to figure out what the situation is now.

I was riding a long-distance bus and eating biscuits, but I accidentally lost contact. What's going on?

I saw that the anger in my heart was suppressed, and then smiled at the woman and said, "Sister, can you ask me, what's going on when you lock me up?"

This woman has a little high cheekbones. Although she is beautiful, she is a little mean. Looking at my smiling face, she scolded angrily: "Don't get close to me! What's your name? Who is the damn sister? Am I that old?"

I was so angry that calling you sister is respectful. Could it be that I called you Miss?

But after thinking about it, I hurriedly smiled and said, "It's not old, it's not old, you're just eighteen..."

The pointed-mouthed woman looked at me, carried the iron bucket in her hand and walked away, while walking, saying, "Stop smiling, the old rules, the newcomer is hungry for two days, so that you won't be troubled. Damn, why is that woman Xie Lan sick at this time? Otherwise, how could I come to serve you dead ghosts?"

She walked over one by one, put the iron bucket out, made a spoon out of it, and made a spoon of dilute porridge.

The porridge was thrown on a large bowl on the ground. As soon as I finished playing, I saw a black shadow rolling over, holding the bowl and drinking it in a sensation.

I remembered the other person's location and knew that this person should be the one who was talking to me just now.

The man was in a mess and finished the bowl of porridge in a short while. He licked the edge of the bowl with unsatisfactory feeling, and begged the woman to give her an extra spoonful. The woman kept hitting the cellar. When she heard it, she turned around and said with a rude look on her face: "What are you eating? I haven't had a few days to live anyway."

Through the fence, I could see that there were several people there, who were locked up like us.

The man next to me was scolded and retracted in dust. I took a look at him with the light over there and found that he was not old, probably only seventeen or eighteen years old. Although his clothes were dirty, I recognized him as a brand-name product, from abroad.

Such clothes are a whole set of clothes that can’t be taken down without six or seven thousand in the shopping mall.

Even if it is six or seven thousand, it will only be available when the seasons are changed and discounted.

This is a child from a rich family.

I just came in, and I was full of oil and water. It was not a big deal to get hungry for two times, and I didn’t care about the dirty porridge. I was determined to figure out what was going on here, so I quietly approached the man and asked softly through the fence, "Hey, big brother, ask you something!"

The young man glanced at me, said nothing, and continued to huddle in the haystack.

He waited until the sharp-mouthed woman left and I pestered him again, and he replied to me a few words.

I didn't dare to ask too much at the beginning, so I exchanged greetings. Later, he took the initiative to talk to me about whether he had met the woman named Xia Xi and was finally brought here.

I nodded and said yes, and the young man started talking.

He told me that his surname was Liu, and he was from Guangdong Province. His parents were doing business at home, and he was quite big and had good conditions. He studied at a pheasant university in Jiangcheng. He had nothing to do on weekdays. He picked up girls and fought all day long. He also liked to go to Macau, not to be gambling, but because there were all kinds of beautiful girls there, with clear prices. As long as you have money, you can go to Japan, South Korea, Russia, Ukraine.

This time he came to travel with his classmates, but he was bored to play WeChat on the way, so he got it here.

He should have been sleepy for more than a week. He used to be very picky and could not get a meal for less than a few hundred yuan. Now he is so hungry that his chest is pressed against his back. Even if there is rat shit in the porridge, he still eats a lot of delicious food.

When I heard this, I felt a little laughing. I felt that if the Hunan TV station had brought the city children here to live for a few days, everything might be solved.

But no matter how much I laugh, I still want to know what these people want to do when they bring us here.

The young man didn't tell me because he didn't know why.

What he could tell me was to never try to get close to the wall and fence. The snake on it would die in a short while without any hesitation.

He saw with his own eyes that someone was bitten to death by a snake and dragged it out.

However, it seems that realgar is sprinkled on the ground. Those snakes are fierce, but they don’t crawl in.

When I heard the young man say that someone died, I suddenly felt a little panicked.

These people are really brave enough to fight their lives?

He didn't seem to be very good. After talking for a while, he fell into a coma again. I stayed alone in the dark for a long time. I don't know how long it took, and the light rose again, but someone came to deliver the meal.

But this time the person who came here was not the sharp-mouthed woman he had before, but a middle-aged woman with thick hands and thick feet.

The woman didn't speak and made a stern meal. When she passed by me, she hesitated for a while and gave me a jug.

It can be seen that her heart is much stronger than the mean woman before.

I had not been in water for a day and night, and I was so hungry that I was not as impatient as the young man next to me, but I hurriedly walked over to me. However, when I picked up the bowl, I was stunned.

There was porridge in the bowl, but apart from the porridge, I saw something else.

insect.

These bugs are very small and very thin. If you don’t look carefully, you can’t see it, or most people can’t see it. However, I used to work as a quality inspector in a factory, specializing in finding defects. Due to professional habits, you can tell at a glance that something is wrong.

If you look closely, you will see the small insects as thin as a fucking spring, swimming around in the hot porridge.

Before I could take a closer look, the light had already walked to the depths of the cellar with the prisoner.

I sat on the ground, and the sound of several people drinking porridge came from my ears. I felt cold all over. I subconsciously reached back and touched the scabbed wounds behind my head.

What do these people want to do, so strange and mysterious?

insect……
Chapter completed!