The bearded man looked at her. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"We have the handle in her hands, if we let you go, we will not see the sun tomorrow, in short, I have chosen a good place for you now, and you will not have to suffer that sin again. ”

"You can't do this, where are you going to take me?" Ling'er tried her best to make herself look calmer, but she couldn't hide the fear and panic in her eyes.

No one answered her, just rudely tied up and thrown into the car again, this time with the same blindfold on her only this time in the trunk.

Her mouth was closed and she couldn't shout, it was pitch black, she couldn't see anything, as if the darkness around her was about to swallow her, she panicked, she didn't know what to do, should she escape? Suddenly something cold liquid fell on her cheeks, cold and oozing, dark, the cannibalistic darkness, what fell on her face was not the rain but her own cowardly tears, why couldn't she escape, no matter how she walked, it was dark, she was so scared but what to do, there was no one around, help? But who could save her?

Ling'er shivered against the wagon, it would get colder and colder, and she gradually passed out.

When she woke up again, she was sleeping on a clay kang, her hands and feet were untied, and she looked at her clothes as before, and the buttons were torn off, so she tied the top and bottom separately, so that she felt safer.

I don't know who covered her with a quilt and wanted to sit up, but her head was heavy, and she couldn't get up, so she could only look at the top of the kiln and turn around, touch her forehead, as if she had a fever, and her body was hot, but she felt very cold, so she pulled the quilt on her body, closed her eyes, and then turned over and looked at the house.

This is a dilapidated earthen house, but there are all kinds of things in the house, at first glance it is a house to live in, there is a dilapidated sofa at the door, there is a pot stove next to the kang, the stove fire should be directly heated on the kang, there is a big iron pot behind the stove, there is a small soup pot in front, there are a few seasoning jars on the pot table, there are a few pairs of dishes and chopsticks, there is a black porcelain water tank next to the pot table, and the ground is clean.

The door is closed, Ling'er feels that she is dreaming, how can they be so kind to give themselves a comfortable space, and so careful, are they burnt and confused, if they have the heart, they must have done Luo Yanbin's favor, and they will not send themselves to this place again, just when Ling'er was thinking nonsense, the door was pushed open from the outside.

An old woman came in with a bowl in her hand.

"Son, are you awake? ”

This old woman was about seventy or eighty years old, wearing a patched dress, a headscarf wrapped around her head, her dark skin was deeply engraved on her face, and she was trembling with a bowl of porridge, which she really needed to eat.

Ling'er didn't speak, just looked at her vigilantly, she now understood what those children thought, and she had become a frightened bird.

"Child, don't be afraid, I'm not a bad person, do you think my wife can threaten you?"

The old woman put the millet soup beside Ling'er, and looked at her with old eyes.

Ling'er saw that she didn't have any malicious intent, so she said, "Where is this, why am I here?"

"This is Songshan Valley, and you will live here in the future. ”

The old woman seemed to have asthma, gasping for breath when she said a word.

"You have a fever, you've been in a coma for a day, and now it's almost dark, you drink some porridge first, and I'll go find you something to eat." ”

"Wait, why am I living here?

Ling'er called out to the old woman who was leaving.

"They put you down and left, you bought it for my son to be a daughter-in-law, as long as you give birth to a child for us, we will not stop you from going, now you can stay here well! ”

"You guys are breaking the law, you know? The law doesn't allow human trafficking, and if you let the police find out like this, you will go to jail. ”

Ling'er couldn't be angry, so she let the traffickers sell her.

"We don't know the law, and we don't need it, otherwise this ravine wouldn't be so poor. I haven't seen the police at this old age?"

No, what kind of place is this, so closed.

"Okay, can I make a call. ”

"Tell me what a phone is?"

The old woman asked curiously.

"You...... It's the kind of ...... where electricity and wires can talk."

Ling'er raised his eyes and looked at the top of the kiln, where was there any electric light or something, and instantly widened his eyes and swept around, isn't it!

"What is electricity? I haven't heard of it. The old woman shook her head and said to herself, "These traffickers shouldn't have found a stupid daughter-in-law for her! He slowly turned around and walked out, then closed the door.

Now I know why a handsome person is the ugliest person to be ridiculed in the ugly country, because they have never seen a handsome person, and it is normal to be like them.

The people here don't know what electricity is, let alone what a phone is, so the old woman thinks she's a bit stupid and babbling gibberish.

I touched my cheek, the red mark must still be there, and my face was not swollen but more like a pig's head. The old woman said that she was ugly, because her face was completely distorted, and anyone who saw it was afraid.

What should I do now? Ling'er propped up her dizzy head, leaned sideways, picked up the bowl and drank the porridge in a few sips, she was so hungry.

A few days ago, I went to the hospital to check for low blood sugar and it was almost better, but in the past few days, I am afraid that my body has returned to before liberation, and I have to eat well and escape by groping, so that as long as I find a phone to come out, I will be saved.

I never thought that there was a primitive society in this world, a corner abandoned by God, that is, this kind of place will be dark for a long time, human trafficking is rampant, no one marries, and naturally cannot cut off children and grandchildren, so there is a trade in women and children, although it is poor here, but they will also seize the opportunity to smash the pot and sell iron, but they are a famous college student must not bow their heads like evil forces, and become a tool for giving birth to children, I often see on the Internet that a certain college student was abducted and trafficked to which small mountain village, and then was enclosed in a small earthen kiln, gave birth to a son and a half daughter, and was tortured to the point of madness, and finally could only be tied by a rope, so that he forgot where he came from。

It was getting dark, and the old woman brought corn steamed buns and mashed potatoes again, during which she did not appear the son she said, although he was uncomfortable and had no appetite, but he would have the strength to eat, and only when he was well could he escape.

Late at night, a dim candle was lit in the house, and the door was locked outward, so Ling'er didn't care about plugging in the door, her body was weak, and she never went to the ground, and the old woman put a porcelain basin on the kang, which was convenient for her to solve.

She was alone in the room, and the fever had not subsided, and she slowly passed away, and in the confusion, a pair of rough hands were undressing her.