At this time, Zhang Xiaochen was in an empty room, and there were no windows on all sides of this room, only a door, she sat curled up on the corner of the bed, her hands and feet were tied, and there was a very small lamp hanging in the room, in fact, it was a light bulb, and the light line was drilled through a hole in the door, and hung along the iron nail on the wall to Zhang Zhaochen's bedside.

  The faint light reflected her face, her eyes revealed deep fear, and on one side of the bed lay a small low table with a disposable water cup and a bottle of mineral water.

  Zhang Xiaochen looked at the wooden door, raised her head to look at the lamp on the wall, and finally buried her head in her knees sadly, and slowly began to choke, she no longer remembered that this was the first time she had shed tears in the past few days.

  Suddenly the door opened, and a man wearing a black mask and a peaked cap walked in, Zhang Xiaochen looked at the person's little face and turned pale, and he didn't dare to breathe.

  The man looked at Zhang Xiaochen, and then walked towards Zhang Xiaochen, Zhang Xiaochen saw him coming, and shrank into the corner of the wall again, and the bound feet kept kicking on the bed, Zhang Xiaochen felt that she was close to the end of the wall, but she just couldn't help but keep kicking.

  After the man came up, he put the food in his hand on the table, looked at Zhang Xiaochen without saying a word, Zhang Xiaochen also looked at him, and asked tremblingly: "Big brother, why did you arrest me? When can you let me go?"

  The man said in a deep voice, "Hurry up and eat, I'll come in and take away the lunch box in 15 minutes." Then he turned and left.

  Zhang Xiaochen watched the person go out, and then slowly climbed to the table, unpacking it with some difficulty, the lunch box was just some simple fast food, and the rice and dishes were mixed together, perhaps because of the fact that Zhang Xiaochen's hands were tied, so the food delivered by the person every time he delivered a spoonful, and the meal was different every time.

  Zhang Xiaochen looked at the lunch box with dishes she didn't like to eat, she sniffed, scraped the dishes aside with tears, and then swallowed the rice, and found that it was really difficult to swallow, Zhang Xiaochen looked at the dishes next to him, picked a spoonful, put it in his mouth, and only chewed it twice, and instantly couldn't help but want to vomit, the feeling of nausea directly urged Zhang Xiaochen, and tears flowed.

  Zhang Xiaochen couldn't understand why he was so unlucky, he was tied up here for no reason, it felt like many days had passed, only this man wearing a mask and a cap looked like he didn't come in regularly to deliver a meal, but he didn't say anything and went out.

  Zhang Xiaochen endured the discomfort of nausea in front of her, chewing the white rice, although it didn't close her mouth, but she had been shouting here for a long time on the first day she woke up, and her throat hurt when she shouted, but there was no movement, and she was already isolated from the outside world in this room.

  Zhang Xiaochen felt that he couldn't swallow it anymore, then put down the spoon, crawled back to the corner, sat there, and after a while, the man came in again, he looked at some of Zhang Xiaochen's remaining dishes, looked at Zhang Xiaochen again, and then began to clean up, all of them were packed into the black bag in his hand, and then packed them and took them out.

  Zhang Xiaochen watched him repeat this action every meal, and then Zhang Xiaochen also repeated, and asked again: "Why are you keeping me here?"

  Then she still didn't get an answer after all, and in the end she was the only one left in this empty prison, washing her face with tears.