The footsteps faded away, Wei Zifan took a deep breath, opened the door, glanced in the direction Zhao Yi left, and then went back to the audience from the other side and sat down.

The host on the catwalk didn't know when it had ended, and only the logo on the LED display behind it emitted a glow of fire.

All the lights on the field suddenly dimmed, and some timid people gasped directly, and after a while, several white lights fell around the catwalk.

Then a soothing piece of music played, and a mist slowly rose on both sides of the catwalk.

First of all, Fan Yao and Song Qi broke through the dense fog and walked forward, which amazed the audience at the beginning, and everyone below was stunned.

Fan Yao's dress has a little more mystery than the previous one, and she walks through the clouds, like a virgin who has just come to the mortal world to bless her children.

Wei Zifan squinted at this dazzling person on the stage, she seemed destined not to be an ordinary person.

Several floor-to-ceiling curtains on both sides of the catwalk were slightly shaken by the wind belts under the models' feet, and the camera kept changing angles under the stage.

The judges also began to write.

Each model has a tag with numbers written on it, and the designer has a small tag with the same number as the model's hand.

Whoever wears the clothes of his own design will take the same cards as them, and finally the judges will score a score of 100, and the average score of more than 80 can be promoted.

The people on the catwalk came up and went down in batches, but Sun Weirou had just arrived home at this time.

She kicked open the delicate carved wooden door, which slammed against the wall behind it with a deafening sound. She gritted her teeth and sat down at the dresser, her eyes grim to look at herself in the mirror, and she fell into painful memories......

The boxy white house, the patient with empty and numb eyes, she was locked in the same room as them in the same hospital gown.

In those six months, she didn't know what the sun looked like, what the moon looked like, and whether the stars in the sky had taken advantage of the night to fall into the rivers, and she had no idea about these at all.

Every day is like a pet being raised, eating, drinking, and even going to the toilet are all arranged by someone.

She couldn't break the dead silence, for those in white coats would stick the slender needle into her skin at the sight of her resistance.

Then she lost consciousness and fell into a groggy sleep...... When I wake up again, I still have to repeat this boring life......

She had tried to prove to the men that she wasn't insane, but the men in the lab coats just sneered and ignored him.

It may be that there are too many people who say that they are normal people every day, and those people are also numb to listening.

What she wants to do most every day is to sleep a little longer, and even hope that she will never wake up, she doesn't want to take that kind of particularly bitter medicine, and she doesn't want to get injections every day.

She struggled, and was treated inhumanely.

The men put her in the shock room, tied her to the bed and electrocuted her, and watched her convulse, laughing like the devil in hell.

It wasn't until she couldn't stand it anymore and fainted foaming at the mouth that the men stopped and threw her back into her small room.

The wails and heart-rending screams outside were always her most useful alarm clock, and every morning someone would call it hard, and it could still be heard through the thick iron door.

Except for being able to sleep well when she fainted after being tortured by those people, she didn't dare to think about it under normal circumstances.

The people they hold here are not allowed to have a sense of time, so since recently they have completely cut off all contact with the outside world.

I don't know how many meals I ate every day, and I don't even know what day I ate this meal.

The psychiatric hospital was not formal, and she had seen people dump their food and refuse to feed them because they were too lazy to go from room to room.

and the girl on the other side who often looked at the door, because of her delicate and lovely appearance, they took turns to abuse her......

The whole room that day echoed with the screams of the girls and the lewd laughter of the men.

She was so frightened that she didn't even dare to breathe loudly, so she could only cover her ears tightly and curl up in the corner not to hear or think.

But the more she didn't think about these things, the more they became in her mind.

I don't know how long it took, but there was finally no sound on the other side, and she let go of her arm tremblingly, and took a look at it in the crack of the door.

Just one glance made her unforgettable for the rest of her life......

The girl was covered in patches of bruises, a blood-red handprint on her neck, and more red spots and bruises on her chest than she could count.

A pair of eyes were wide and full of resentment, and she remembered that she was so frightened that she fell directly to the ground, and rolled back into the bed to cover her mouth tightly.

Force yourself not to be silent.

Every day from then on, she trembled, and never dared to make any resistance, especially when she saw those men, she was more honest.

As everyone knows, the nightmare has just begun......

It was the hardest day of countless suffocating days, when the men suddenly appeared and carried her to the shock room again.

The shock room was in the courtyard, and in another equipment building, there was no one inside, only a few faint beams of light projected through the window.

She couldn't tell if it was the wee hours of the morning or the afternoon, but what was the smell of the outside air for the first time after being locked up for so long......

This made her extremely excited, and her whole body began to tremble violently.

But at the same time, she was scared, and the girl's blindness kept replaying in her mind, as if she had inadvertently pressed her life into a loop.

She hadn't been able to close her eyes for a day since that day, and the underneath her sockets had begun to go black.

The group tied her to the shock bed and began to undress, she did not dare to struggle, she could only watch the salty pig hands reach out to her.

She closed her eyes in despair, the hands of those people kept roaming over her, she gritted her teeth and trembled, but she didn't dare to make a sound......

Very few young girls are sent to such places, and these people work in places like psychiatric hospitals all year round, and they can't even touch the girls' hands.

Finally, a delicate person came, and they naturally won't let it go.

"This person was sent by Chu Shao, aren't we looking for death like this?" she remembered that one person had said this.

"Look at your cowardice, what are you afraid of when you take off your clothes? Besides, Chu Shao has ordered us to torture her well, if Chu Shao knows, maybe he will reward us. ”