"Brother, don't be nosy, I'll tell you......" The man next to Meng Xiaowan still grabbed Meng Xiaowan's collar with one hand, stopped the driver's shoulder with the other hand, and whispered something in his ear.

As he spoke, the man stretched out his hand to the old man in the raincoat in the last row, and at the same time took out two hundred-dollar bills from his arms and stuffed them into the driver's hand.

The driver looked at the man suspiciously, then at the crying girl, and after a long struggle, he finally took the two hundred yuan, "What you said is true?"

The man only smiled hoarsely, and dragged Meng Xiaowan out of the car.

When she got out of the car, Meng Xiaowan cried hard, grabbed the door panel, and stared at the driver who had just stopped her, as if it was her last straw.

And the driver just glanced at Meng Xiaowan regretfully, and closed the car door with a face.

The night rain was pouring down.

The icy rain poured on Meng Xiaowan's face, and Lu Chu felt a different kind of cold.

The strange behavior of the people in the car obviously had some strange meaning in their attitude towards this matter, and what did this man say to the driver, which caused the driver who originally stood up to finally choose to let the tragedy happen in front of him?

Meng Xiaowan, who was crying and screaming, was thrown by the man in the woods with wild grass, as if in order to prevent Meng Xiaowan's screams from continuing to spread, the man took something out of his pocket and covered Meng Xiaowan's mouth and nose.

Soon, as Meng Xiaowan fainted, Lu Chu also fell into darkness in front of him.

Until this moment, Lu Chu had not seen the man's appearance.

Because in the series of actions just now, the man was suppressing and dragging her behind Meng Xiaowan, and Meng Xiaowan, who was crying for help and struggling, never dared to look at the man.

When he opened his eyes again, Lu Chu was awakened by a sharp stinging pain.

As far as the eye can see, there is a dimly lit basement surrounded by concrete walls, and the reason why it is called a basement is because there is no window around it, and there is a rough wooden ladder leading to the exit above.

There were only messy hay and a few broken quilts that had exposed cotton wool on the ground, and at this moment Meng Xiaowan was lying on a broken quilt, and the man was holding up a wooden stick high and smashing it into Meng Xiaowan's leg.

With the sound of bones shattering, Lu Chu once again felt the pain of suffocation, which made her almost faint.

The pain came from Meng Xiaowan's body.

Meng Xiaowan's screams pierced the quiet space, and this time, Lu Chu saw the man's appearance clearly in a position of lying on his back on the ground.

The lean and dark face, messy hair that has not been washed for a few days, especially the right half of the face is full of scars, as if it was burned by fire, and the muscle adhesions are atrophied together to look extremely terrifying.

Meng Xiaowan's screams seemed to arouse his strong excitement, and the man raised the wooden stick again with some nervousness, breaking Meng Xiaowan's hands and feet.

Meng Xiaowan fainted in pain again, and Lu Chu also fell into endless darkness in severe pain.

When she opened her eyes again, Meng Xiaowan's whole body was already soaked with sweat, and when she saw her eyes, she saw that the man was lifting her shirt and carefully slashing her chest with a knife, and the pain followed her.

The man is engraving.

Meng Xiaowan struggled to look at the words engraved on the man's chest.

Crooked—

It's like drawing a talisman.

Blood continued to flow down the wound, soaking into the white skin.