When I had drunk the bowl of sweet, bitter honey water, the smile on the woman's face frightened me and I ran out. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Kankan ran out two steps, and I only felt that the world was spinning, my eyes were black, and my feet were soft and unconscious.

When I woke up, I found myself stuffed in a huge wooden box, my hands and feet tied, and my mouth tightly gagged with tattered clothes.

The wooden box was dim, and I shivered with fear, not knowing where I had been placed. I only felt that the wooden box was very bumpy, shaking my stomach upside down.

I was scared and afraid, but I couldn't move because I was bound, and I cried silently for a long time, and I finally fell asleep.

When I woke up, I found that I was no longer in a wooden box, but in an iron cage with round arches.

The iron cage hung in the air, dangling, and seemed to be ready to fall at any moment.

I shuddered to my feet, and to my horror found myself locked up in a large room surrounded by identical iron cages filled with boys about my size.

The boys didn't cry or shout, their eyes were glazed, and when they saw me looking at them, they laughed out loud, and their expressions were very strange.

I patted the iron cage and asked, where is this? Get me out, I'm going home!

However, instead of responding to me, the boys burst into laughter.

One of the closest people to me told me that he would never think about going home when he entered here. Even if you die, you have to die here.

I couldn't accept what he said, I slapped the iron cage and screamed as hard as I could, let me out, I want to go home!

Soon, the tightly closed door was pushed open, and a fierce and fierce man entered.

The strong man carried the whip in his hand, and without saying a word, he whipped it at my head.

I couldn't dodge, my finger was drawn, and a piece of skin and flesh was gnawed off in an instant, and it hurt hotly.

The strong man scolded and scolded, saying that the monkey cub who had been plagued was yelling and shouting, which disturbed his dream in vain.

Afraid of being beaten again, I had to cover my bleeding fingers and sobbed quietly, not daring to speak loudly.

The strong man whipped me with his backhand, and bluntly said that if he heard the noise again, he would cut out the base of my tongue with a knife.

When I was young, I was so frightened that I didn't even dare to cry, and my relatives were hung in the cage for a long time, and later I learned that the words of the strong man at that time were true.

At dusk, two people came into the dim room, and their cold-blooded eyes casually looked around the room and put down the three cages.

I was among the boys I had spoken to, dragged out of the cage, shoulders hunched in fear, unsure of what was going to happen next.

The two men had dark fingers, pinched the chins of the three of us, looked at them casually, pointed at me and the boy, and said, these two good-looking ones can be kept, and the other one can be used as medicine.

With that, he separated us and took us out.

Outside, it was desolate and empty, and the cracks in the bluestone-paved road were all weeds that had never been seen before, and they were growing tenaciously.

The boy and I were taken to another room, which was fragrant and gorgeous, with a thick flannel cloth on the floor. There are dozens of screens standing next to them, on which are painted strange naked people, who seem to be fighting.

I was so frightened that I wanted to cry out loud, but the boy covered his mouth.

He whispered to me that if I want to live, I must be obedient and obedient, not noisy or noisy.

Otherwise, the barren grasslands outside that grow unusually lush will be my last destination.

Before I could understand what he meant, a man walked out from behind the screen.

The man was very good-looking, with red lips like flames, skin white than snow, and no trace under the transparent red veil, and he was walking towards us with his lips hooked and barefoot.

I looked at him in such a daze that I forgot to cry.

He bent down slightly, held up my chin with one hand, and said, tsk, I have a good appearance, such fine skin and tender meat, it must be someone's son, it's a pity.

I saw that he was so beautiful, and hurriedly begged, sister, please let me go, my father has silver, let him compensate you.

He giggled, silver? What do we want to do with the dead things? What we want, but a cash cow that can make money. However, if you call me sister so cleverly, I can't help you a little. Originally, I sent two people who could only live one, but now my sister will help you, so that you will not suffer and lose your life for no reason later.

With that, he took the boy who had come in with me with one hand and threw him out.

Looking at the wooden door that had been broken by the boy, I was even more frightened and speechless.

My instinct to survive told me that I had to be obedient, and maybe I could survive.

In the face of life and death, other things can be nothing, aren't they?

I was well-behaved and obedient, and soon learned everything that the man who called himself the piano sister taught me, how to walk, how to sit and lie down, how to serve people.

Over the course of a year, I quickly learned the movements painted on the screen. Even my sister praised me for my quick comprehension and a good seedling.

But only I know that the reason why I gritted my teeth and endured it was only because of the strong desire in my heart.

I want to go home, I want to go home!

I want my dad to know that I'm not dead! I'm still alive in this world!

Pretending to welcome and welcome usher, soon, I had my own residence, and I also got a nickname, Lang Xiao.

I heard that the owner of this nickname last time has long been turned into a pile of dry bones.

Those who come here are all so-called gentlemen in gorgeous robes and brocade shoes, and they are strange and rebellious on the outside.

However, as soon as they entered my room, they all showed their true colors.

The days of the song are ten years, and my heart of homesickness is getting stronger and stronger. Every time I dream back at midnight, I can't clear my tears.

When my sister and I were chatting, I inadvertently said that a small amount is not a gentleman, and it is not a husband who is not poisonous.

I thought so, and in order to escape from this hellish cage, I perfected my skills, for there was nothing else to hold but this filthy body.

Then, from the hands of an old brute whose hair was about to fall out, I coaxed the tasteless and unscented incense of Soul Breaker.

After taking the only antidote, I called all the guards here, said that they had practiced a new dance, and invited them to come and watch.

Sister Cao Qin sat on the upper hand, and the rest of the people surrounded me, looking at me with interest, not knowing that I was going to send them to the real hell with my own hands.

The incense of the broken soul rose, and I jumped and spun around the field with my eyes closed. There are only four words in my heart, and I will never die.

After the dance, I panted and looked around, and watched with satisfaction as they fell to the ground and stood up, and my heart was very happy.

Only the sister who played the piano was still half alive, and he said that he had waited for this day for too long.

Then why didn't you die sooner!? I yelled.

He said, "You don't understand, it's a hundred years to die, but it's much harder to live."

The rest of the words, he never had a chance to say again, so he lost his breath.

Looking at his smiling face, I felt disgusted in my heart.

Releasing the newly captured children one by one, and paying homage to the corpses that had been abandoned by the roadside over the years, I set fire to the purgatory and went down the mountain overnight.