539 Gallows fill the hillside

Exiting the fast-track gate, they found themselves standing at the top of the hill, and behind them, the maze of glass windows in Zone 7 was a round tower of white stone. The surrounding hillsides are full of trees, all of which are flourishing with a wide and dense canopy, and from the top of the hill, the eyes are full of green and lush greenery. On the other side of the hill, there is an identical hill, and at the top of the hill stands the same round tower-shaped building, and the two hills are far away from each other, close together, like a woman's plump breasts/room. A white stone staircase follows the undulation of the mountain, through the col, from the round tower at the top of one hill to the round tower on the other, like the skirt of a corset. The col between the two mountains is a long and narrow open space with colorful sheds and booths, and it is a very busy market. At the end of the col, in the open field, stands the gate of the market, surrounded by sparse landmarks that enclose the place of the two hills. Advertising projections of the giant pentagram logo and the name of the market shine everywhere in mid-air, shining even during the day.

The hostess pointed and told Gu Hanhan that the round tower on the hill opposite was the 8th district where the female slaves were monopolized, the market at the bottom of the col was 12 districts, the 9-11 districts were underground, and the comprehensive area of 1-6 districts was the largest and had the largest number of people, so it was distributed on the slopes on both sides. The rest of the warehousing, pick-up, customer and other departments are built on open land outside the col. The hostess said that the places on these two hills were the territory of their market. The reason why the name of the market is called "Red Crisp Hand" is also because their boss specially invited a master to start it, specifically to match the feng shui here, it is said that the knowledge is great, as long as it is opened, it can be rich.

Gu Hanhan smiled after hearing this: "Your boss is wrong, and he hasn't read the Earth Codex at first glance." Your place shouldn't be called a red crisp hand at all, it should be called a jade branch muscle. โ€

Miss Usher usually speaks the lingua franca of the universe, because the lighthouse star business needs to barely take a Chinese test, and I haven't been to the middle school of the earth, and I have mixed with the combination of unscrupulous girls, and the top of the sky is the level of daily communication and sales, how can I know such a highly learned retro stream high-definition stereoscopic โ–กโ–ก. Dryly laughed a few times next to him, and then asked cautiously, "Then, guest, are you still going to the open shelf area?"

"Go, of course. Gu Hanhan smiled at the hostess, and stepped down the steps first.

Below the summit is Zone 6, separated from the circular towers of Zone 7 by a shallow ditch and a few rows of trees. Gu Hanhan and his party went down dozens of steps, turned into a fork in the road under the guidance of the hostess, and passed through the doorway made of two giant trees sticking out of the canopy, and arrived at District 6.

The scenery inside the tree hole changes, and the rows are full of artificially cultivated trees. The tree has a strange variety, with a thick trunk and two people hugging each other, but it is not tall, and it begins to fork when pulled out of the ground more than one person high. The branches of the tree are extremely developed and luxuriant, with a circumference of several meters long, and a dense canopy, stretched out on the trunk, like an octagonal pavilion one by one. Around the trunk of the tree, hanging locks hung from the protruding sturdy trunks, locking the slaves for sale. The slave was naked/naked as usual, with a neck ring fastened around his neck. Unlike the slaves in the Closed Shelf Zone, the slaves here are all titled. They spread their feet apart, their toes locked to the ground, their arms clasped at their wrists, and clasped together to their necks. The chains were tightened by the neck loop behind the back, just as the slave was tightly locked under the tree. Around the trunk of the tree, on the trunk of each tree hung more than a dozen slaves, male and female, old and young, all hanging in a straight line, unable to move, like ducks, chickens or rabbits on the shelves of a rotating oven.

There is a large spacing between the trees, with shrubs planted in between, and openings in the direction of the road, forming small compartments next to each other. There were many guests on the road, Gu Hanhan and Zheng Wenwen walked along the mezzanine with the crowd, and saw many guests coming in and out of such a compartment, picking and picking around the slaves hanging on the trees. Not only do they see, but they do touch it themselves. Their hands casually touch the slaves' bodies, pinch their faces with impunity, pinch their/, pat their butts/thighs, and touch their private parts. Eye-catching slogans can be seen everywhere on tree trunks and road signs not far from them, but instead of "buy or move", they resemble a series of three exclamation marks such as "civilized purchase, no forcible rape" or "compensation for damages" and "three times the fine".

Gu Hanhan stopped and looked at a big tree not far in front of him. Under the tree, a slave girl was plucked from a branch and pushed down to her knees, and a group of male and female guests surrounded her and touched her. More than a dozen pairs of hands grabbed her body, her nipples/head were pulled long, one foot was kicked on each of her ass and waist, her private parts were broken, and the boss threw a lot of grass roots and dirt on it, and her skin was also blue and red, and there were fingerprints everywhere. The chain that was tied around the back of her neck was wrapped around her hand by one of the guests, tugging at her and forcing her to raise her head. Her mouth was opened to the maximum, revealing her mouth and gums, and her face was foaming at the foam, making her face look hideous. The guests were fiddling with his * and talking enthusiastically, and every now and then burst into laughter, but no one mentioned any intention to buy her.

"Can this also be regarded as a civilized purchase?" Gu Hanhan asked.

"It's not very civilized, but it's reasonable," replied the hostess, "after all, they don't rape or damage the slaves' bodies, and as long as they don't do these two things, the market can't interfere with the selection of guests, otherwise it will be easy to be complained." โ€

Gu Hanhan frowned: "Then the standard of your non-damage is really low." โ€

The hostess explained: "The universe is so big, and there is no way to do it if the quality of many guests is not so high. Ordinary leave some handprints, scratch a little skin This kind of small injury can not be seriously considered with the guest, otherwise there are too many complaints, and it will be difficult to pass the annual examination of the license. โ€

"But they obviously didn't plan to buy it!" Zheng Wenwen interjected indignantly, this indignation seemed to be unable to find a direction, so she vented indiscriminately: "I didn't plan to buy it at all, why do you mess around like this! What is the difference between this and a white bladder? Shameless! It's cheaper than going to the red light district!"

"It's not a prostitution, we don't allow rape here, it's a crime to rape! The waitress corrected very seriously, and then smiled: "So the slave market has a special ticket system, and guests are required to buy tickets before they can come in and buy." It's not okay to buy freely, and it's not okay for guests to pick at random, so buy tickets. Slave guests can only use the ticket to deduct the price if they buy the slave in the end, and if they don't buy it, the ticket will be spent in vain. This can avoid customers to the greatest extent. If there are really customers who want to touch and not buy, this part of the ticket revenue can also slightly compensate for the loss of the market. After all, if there are too many slaves, it is easy to have a scrap that cannot be sold anymore or can only be disposed of at a reduced price, and the market actually spends a lot of money in this regard every day. โ€

However, tickets are like buying a meal ticket to go to a buffet, whether you eat or not, you have to waste enough money to fall asleep. Gu Hanhan and Zheng Wenwen walked all the way and saw that almost every guest was picking and choosing in the field. It may be true that they are not directly raping/raping, but they are insulting and hurting these slaves who are hanging on trees and selling them even more than rape. Sometimes they would loosen the chains that hung their slaves a little bit to make them kneel or lie down, and sometimes they would untie their hands around their necks or untie one of their feet, all in order to make it cheaper to rub them.* Not only will they grab, pinch them, touch them, touch them, hit them, but they will also lick them, bite them, suck them, and even stick fingers or fists into their bodies. The sights are so unbearable that the guests are crazy about enjoying a gluttonous feast that doesn't cost money. Nearby customer service, shopping guides, and security guards turned a blind eye to the scene and did not interfere as long as the alarm did not go off. The slaves hanging from the trees were numb with empty eyes, and they were obedient to whatever the guests did to them.

There are also customers who will buy a certain slave when they have enough to pick, at this time, they will use the tourist's order authority to unlock the slave and take it off the branch, and then drag them to the shopping guide to confirm the order and arrange delivery. But they often repented halfway through, so they pushed the slave to the side of the road and drove away empty-handed. There are agents who patrol the roads in transport trucks, retrieving the slaves who have been discarded on the side of the road, while they are also responsible for picking out the remaining slaves who look in very bad condition and replacing any vacant locks with new ones.

As for the slaves who were taken away. "It depends," the waitress said, "If the injury is not serious, it can still be sold, and the bubble disinfectant repair solution will be hung out again and continue to be sold, and it will be really damaged, so I have to send it to the activity area for special treatment." โ€

Zheng Wenwen was so stimulated by the evil scene here that she almost went crazy, grabbed Gu Hanhan's arm and pulled it back. "Let's go, let's go home!" Her palms were wet with cold sweat, and her voice was filled with horror.

Gu Hanhan actually didn't want to go any further, so he held Zheng Wenwen's hand and went back with her.

Just when they were about to walk to the door, under the tree next to the door, a guest was rubbing a slave on him from behind, and then Gu Hanhan saw clearly, the guest looked left and right, and found that no one noticed that there were no market workers around him, so he quickly pulled out his hand and hit the slave's body viciously. The siren sounded, and the scoundrel cursed, jumped up and ran, while the slave fell to the ground, bleeding and badly torn apart. Several security guards then chased after him with โ–กโ–ก in hand.

"Hell, hell!" Zheng Wenwen stomped her foot and cursed repeatedly, feeling that she was really going crazy this time.

The waitress walked over and broke a branch and tossed it on the injured slave's buttocks, saying, "The wound is not too serious, but there is no need to treat it." Then he beckoned to patrol.

The nearby guests gathered around to watch the excitement, giggling and chattering, and when the patrol customer service came in to carry the wounded slave away, they dispersed.

The two girls left Area 6 in silence and returned to the steps. Standing on the hillside, Gu Hanhan looked back at the green trees again, and suddenly felt that they were like gallows. The green trees on the hillside are like gallows on the hillside, with no end in sight, strangling people's necks and making people almost suffocate.