Not!

It's so hard!

It's uncomfortable!

Alan was in his sleep, he felt that his body was so uncomfortable, there didn't seem to be a soft blanket and quilt under his body, it seemed like there were a lot of straws, and the sharp tip stinged on his cheek, which was very unbearable, and he was very dependent on sleep, so he could only reluctantly want to confirm what it was.

"What ??!!!" Alan opened his eyes and saw that it was straw.

Straw...... After harvesting, the sun-dried stems are earthy yellow, and a large number of them are scattered on the body, which is a quilt???

Shaking his swollen head, how could he lie in such a place? Well, what was you doing before you slept here?

I pondered for a few seconds, but I couldn't remember, why? In order to quickly remember, he lifted half of his body and quickly peeked into his surroundings.

Surrounded by something black like wood, I think I'm in a building that looks much bigger than my room, about the size of twelve beds.

However, because the line of sight is too dim, Alan can't see it very clearly, and at first glance, it looks like a place of a hut. The ground at hand was directly covered with straw, and it didn't feel like an ordinary room.

The ceiling is also not flat, but directly reflects the slope of the roof, and the combined beams are exposed. Because the beam is irregularly bent, this building seems to be a little unqualified in terms of strength, like the previous reinforced concrete apartment is also tilted because of cutting corners, and it feels like this is quite rural.

In general, the bottom is concrete, the walls are block-walled, and the same is true for your own garage. If the ground is dirt, it will be difficult to clean up when it rains.

It smells so bad, too! The smell of animal feces and other things kept attacking Allen's nose, and he couldn't help but cover his nose and gasp for a few breaths.

Anyway, Alan didn't know how he could sleep in such a place, it was a place he had never seen before, and if he woke up in a strange girl's room, maybe he could take a closer look while he was happy. However, the cottage in front of him would never be considered a girl's bedroom, and he didn't want to think so.

Alan now has two questions, first, how did he end up here. Second, who threw themselves here? However, it definitely has nothing to do with the fact that two of the people in this hut are still something.

The first one was the one who was crouching naked on the opposite side just now............

For a girl, that's too powerful, too scary.................

The thick, large black thing stretched backwards from the bottom of the thigh, and Alan estimated that it was about a meter long. It should be its tail, right? Absolutely! I didn't see the outline because of the dim light, but it looked like a large lizard.

Alan felt that his situation was so bad, a large lizard two meters long, squatting there, bigger than a human. Could this be someone else's pet in captivity? It's nice to have rich people who can raise some dangerous animals. However, if you accidentally run away and attack someone, this kind of thing has not happened before, and the police should be asked to confiscate all the property of these people!

Alan looked at the lizard carefully, in short, in order not to let that happen, he still had to be careful and silent. It seemed to be asleep, and there was a wooden fence in front of the lizard, though it didn't seem to be dangerous.

The other one is this.

Lying next to him was a man, asleep with his face facing him, a guy he had never seen before. He looked to be forty years old, he was dressed in a dull white dress, he didn't look like a T-shirt, his facial features were very deep, his nose was high, and although he looked like a foreigner, his hair was still black. The body seems to be strong, and the clothes are bulging, it must be regular exercise and regular eating of protein and other foods, Alan has never eaten those things, if this is a kind person, he doesn't mind asking him for a little to taste.

Could it be that this person kidnapped himself? Alan couldn't remember how he was in a coma before, his palms and buttocks hurt terribly, especially the hot feeling coming from his palms.

He was a little surprised when he unintentionally lifted his palm, there were many small cuts on it, but these wounds did not look like knife wounds, because they were not sharp wounds cut with a knife or knife, like so-called cracks, covered with dirt and dirty.

There were also burn marks on his right arm, which he didn't know about, the size of a fist, like two circular patterns overlapping each other, neatly shaped, but there was no pain, indicating that the wound had healed, and it was not a matter of a day or two.

Alan began to observe his clothes, not a T-shirt, but a dull gray cloth dress, the grapefruit had been loosened, it looked torn, and it was obviously not like his usual self, because he usually did not wear such torn clothes.

The fabric is still rough and hard, and it feels terrible and cold. The pants are also the same cloth clothes, and you can see the bare feet, cropped pants? It seems to be a little fashionable, but my feet don't seem to be wearing shoes, and my feet are so cold.

Turned his head to look to the side, and sure enough, there was a pair of things that looked like shoes, which were strange shoes that Alan had never seen before, ugly, strange, definitely not his own shoes, not to wear.

The shoes should be his own, and when he put them on, Alan at least thinks so, just right for his size, although it feels a little abrasive on his feet, but it's better than wearing no shoes at all.

It's time to run away, and Alan has a hard time thinking that these two will treat him to a good breakfast, lunch, or dinner if they wake up? So he decided to run away.

Alan stood up, tiptoed, and chose the place where there was no straw as the route to the door, because the sound of straw was louder than expected, so he was startled, but there was no trace of the terrible terrorist behind him to wake up.

The surroundings were brighter than before, and Alan knew that it should be morning, and it was better to get out of here quickly, if the big man woke up, he might not be able to escape from here. My heart was pounding, I had never been so nervous, like stealing the key and sneaking into someone else's room, saying "morning" in a whispered voice.

Of course, this is an analogy made by Allen, who has never done such rude things.

Five, four, three, two, one! Alan wiped a cold sweat, turned his head to look behind him, peeked at the situation, safe, and walked out of the hut in another meter.

The shoes on the feet are not so much shoes as hard socks, made of sheer material that look like sturdy cloth. It feels slippery to wear and feels good to the touch. However, if there is no thickness, the unevenness of the ground will be transmitted directly to the feet, and it will hurt if you step on the stones, so it is not suitable for shoes. It's much better than going barefoot yourself, though.

Alan quietly peeked outside, and he couldn't take it lightly just because there was nothing in the hut, and if there were accomplices of the prisoners outside, he would be out of the game.

Outside it was like an untidy courtyard, the place was spacious, but there was nothing but grass, trees, and dirt, and on the left hand I saw a small wooden house that could be made of wood, and a little further on the front was a deep forest overgrown with trees, as Alan expected, it was a country.

There was no one around, quietly, just a faint mist, Alan stepped on the grass-like ground, while passing in front of the next hut, and took a cautious look, but from here it seemed that there was no shadow of anyone, and it was not clear if there was anyone inside, so he began to speed up and run forward.

"Gollum Purr!"

"Oooh!"

Allen, who was running away, suddenly heard the sound of a sharp beast sounding around him, and he was so nervous that he jumped up in fright on the spot, only to find out that it was the sound of a rooster crowing.

"Damn chicken!"

It wasn't that gentle cry, but an unpleasant cry like an old woman being strangled, and at the same time, Alan knew that his condition had become very bad, and they must have heard the rooster crow, and they would definitely get up.