The scorching sun was in the sky, screaming endlessly, the heat flow of the air was irritating but lazy, and people all over the street were complaining about this rainy weather for a long time. The sun hanging in mid-air was like eating a tendon pill, roasting the human flesh dangling on the street with hatred, as if it was carrying a handful of cumin in its hand, waiting to roast people at any time, sprinkle cumin, and feast on them. Compared to the hot and dry streets, there is a place to live that seems cool and quiet.

"Muttering......" A woman lying on the bed scratched her thighs, slurred dream words in her mouth, and scratched her itchy cheeks, only to be awakened by a tingling pain.

"Damn!" the woman opened her eyes, looked at the straw in her hand, threw it aside with some anger, and looked around again, and the atmosphere just now immediately turned into discouragement. "It's the third day, how long are you going to keep me in this broken cell?" the woman shouted forcefully, and in the empty cell she could only hear her own echo.

......Seeing that no one answered, the woman pouted and lay back on the bed full of straw, looking at the sunlight coming in through the small window on the wall of the cell, thinking that it must be a scorching sun outside at this time, and this cold cell was a good place to escape the heat, but she had not taken a bath for three days, and her body was uncomfortable. "How unlucky I am Korey, this has changed so fast, I can't ride the rocket so fast! I just fell asleep, woke up to this inexplicable place, and was inexplicably locked up in this broken cell as a human trafficker......

The more he thought about it, the more outrageous he felt, and the more he thought about it, the more he could only accept it, such an exciting crossing, he must have stepped on eight lifetimes of shit to cultivate it!

"Meow ......" a white kitten suddenly jumped into Corey's arms, black eyes like two pure black holes, although bottomless, but people feel clear, Corey can see her own shadow in its eyes, she has always wondered if she has changed after crossing over, but all she can see is a vague shadow.

Meow kept walking on top of her, her nose kept sniffing, and Correy was very uncomfortable with it, and reached out to chase it down: "Coke, you're not done, do you want to find me lice or something?"

"Meow......" Cola narrowed his eyes and replied meaningfully, causing Corey to kick him out of bed......: "If it weren't for you, would I have come to this inexplicable place?

Corey turned on the long-tongued woman mode, and at this time, only scolding this stupid cat could make her feel better. The acquaintance with Coke was a coincidence, and later Corey felt that it was fate, because the communication between them was not barrier-free, Coke could understand her, and she could understand the language of Coke. For a while, Clay was complacent about this, thinking that he had gained some kind of special ability.

"Can you please not put the blame on me?" Coke retorted, tilting his head to listen to her nagging. Since this woman came here, whenever she was not in a beautiful mood, she would vent her anger on herself, believing that it was because of her that she came to this strange place.

Seeing that she couldn't stop for a while, Cola twisted her ass and walked slowly to the corner, took a small bag of things in her mouth, and placed it beside Correy.

"What is this?" said Cola, thinking it was candy or something it had brought back from outside, to make her happy, but when she opened it, she saw that it was carefully wrapped in a white cloth.

Coke responded, motioning for her to turn it on.

"Huh, hairpins?" said Corey, who wondered where she had gotten the Coke, and although she didn't know anything about curios, her instincts told her that this delicate hairpin was not ordinary. The hairpin is covered in gold, resembling a firebird phoenix, and there is a heavy feeling in the hand.

"Where did you get that?" Coke had crossed over with her, and they had been put in prison the day after they arrived at this place, and Cola was light and agile, so naturally this prison could not hold it, and in the past three days it has brought back delicious food from the outside.

"Woo......" Cola tilted his head and didn't speak, looking innocently at Corey with big dark eyes.

This "innocent" expression has been seen many times by Correy, and this kind of "innocent" is "I won't tell you".

Seeing this, Kerey didn't bother to ask any more questions, and walked alone to the place where the sun could shine. "Although I have lived a life of fine clothes and fine food before, I have never seen such a beautiful hairpin shining in the sun. "Women may really be inherently invulnerable to gold and silver jewelry, especially those who are money lovers like Correy and have bright eyes when they see their treasures.

The result did not disappoint Corey, the hairpin in the sun was illuminated with a golden halo, like a fire phoenix about to take off, especially the phoenix's eyes, which seemed to have a layer of white light, which would be a little dazzling when you looked closely.

Such a dazzling hairpin, not to mention how valuable it is, just by its glow in the sun, Corey already loved it, and looked up and down the sunlight left and right, and the resentment in the cell disappeared without a trace in an instant. If she is given a treasure every day, I am afraid that she is willing to sit in this cell!

"Meow......" Just as she was immersed in the glow of the hairpin, Cola screamed coldly, alerting her that someone was coming.

Corey hurriedly put the hairpin in his sleeve, and if the officials saw it, it would be strange if they didn't snatch it.

Two officials with swords at their waists came over lazily, raised their heads and asked in a rough voice, "You are the one who kidnapped the child and was caught?"

The food in the cell in the past few days has made Kerey hold back the fire, and it's good that the traffickers don't mention it, but the mention of it made her eyes widen, and she gritted her teeth and asked: "It's true that my aunt and grandmother are Kerey, but I said that I didn't kidnap the child, and that little kid had to follow me! Besides, what's the matter if you only arrest people and don't hold a public trial?......

"You can go!" the official said coldly, interrupting her rambling questioning impatiently.

The index finger pointed at the officer's Kerey who wanted to nag enough to relieve the sullenness of the past few days, but when she heard this, she frowned, incredulous: "What are you talking about?"

"You can go! complain about our bad food and eat two portions for three meals a day, and we are not happy if you want to stay any longer!" The tall official squinted, and looked the verbose woman in front of him up and down as he spoke, seeing that she had eaten a lot, and the long meat had not grown.