Chapter 30: The Factory (3)
The middle-aged woman still had a smile on her face, and she stretched out her hands to pull Tang Yune up, but unexpectedly, she pounced. turned around and glanced at Tang Yune.
"Haha, the little girl is so interesting." Moved a chair and motioned for the girl to sit down. Then he went into the room and took out two cups.
"Auntie, I don't have any of your young people's favorite drinks here, so I'll pour you a glass of water." The middle-aged woman poured herself a glass and filled the kettle for another.
"Thank you." After saying the two words, Tang Yune didn't speak again, looking down at his nails.
"I have to say, little girl, you look so good." His eyes kept looking at Tang Yune.
"Auntie, how do you do nail art?" Tang Yune glanced around, but did not find any operating tools, and looked up to find that the middle-aged woman's eyes were always on her.
"Don't worry, don't worry, since you're here, you will definitely be satisfied." The middle-aged woman picked up the water in her hand, glanced at the other cup of water, and drank it.
"Auntie, if you are thirsty, this cup is for you." Tang Yune picked it up and handed it to the woman opposite.
"Auntie, this cup is enough, this cup will be poured for you." Hurriedly refused.
"By the way, little girl, where are you from?" Middle-aged woman chatting while drinking water.
"People from the Southside." Sit back in your chair and lean back in your chair.
"Nancheng is a good place, do you have any other brothers and sisters at home?" The middle-aged woman hid the emotion in her eyes and continued to speak.
Tang Yune glanced at the middle-aged woman and continued to speak, "No, it's just me." β
After finishing speaking, he looked outside again, and for a long time, no one came in.
The smell in the room is getting worse and worse, the smell of blood coming from the innermost part of the room in the air is getting heavier and heavier, and the movement in the room is getting smaller and smaller.
The middle-aged woman glanced at Tang Yune's fingers and smiled, "Little girl, have you done your nails before?" It's beautiful. β
"Nope."
"That's it, Auntie looks at your nails are beautiful enough, Auntie herself has a large collection of nail polish abroad, all of which are new, show it to you." The middle-aged woman stood up, looked at the innermost part of the room, and spoke to Tang Yune.
"Auntie, I'm so embarrassed, I'll go in with you." Stood up and looked into the innermost part of the room.
"The little girl is really sensible, so let's come in with my aunt." The smile on his face suddenly disappeared when he turned around, and the two of them walked inside at the same time.
The moment she entered the door, the middle-aged woman suddenly turned around, and the smile on her face was deeper than ever, "Little girl, follow Auntie, it's big inside, don't lose it." β
"Uh-huh, thank you, Auntie." Tang Yune smiled and nodded.
The white fingers stuffed the unused ticket into his pocket, glanced at the time on the phone, and then turned it off directly.
The moment the door opened, a foul smell rushed into her nose, and the middle-aged woman looked back to see the girl following her one step behind, continuing to lead the way in front.
"This is a storage room, and it usually stores a lot of clutter, which is a bit messy." After speaking, he picked up a piece of gauze and wiped up a large wooden box.
There was no dust on the box at all, but the middle-aged woman still wiped it clean inside and out. After a while, the wooden box was polished, and it became even more mysterious and strange under the dim yellow light.
"It's finally good." The middle-aged woman smiled with satisfaction.
At this time, the footsteps outside the door came from far and near, and several people were walking quickly from the outside to the inside, with a steady and neat pace without a trace of dragging.
"Pretty little girl, you're the 100th." The middle-aged woman didn't have a smile on her face, her expression was a little hideous, and she said slowly.
looked at Tang Yune, "Those who resisted in front of you have been beaten, and you can't do nail art." The middle-aged woman continued inside.
"Oh?" Tang Yune glanced around casually, sat on the box, put his hands around his waist, put one leg on the box carelessly, and looked at the middle-aged woman with a quiet expression.
"It's useless to resist, no one will come to save you." I simply didn't go in and leaned against the wall.
"Why no one?" Tang Yune looked at her with some mockery.
"You think this is a place where you can enter as you want, it's naΓ―ve!" The middle-aged woman's face was extremely excited, but she didn't forget to hit the girl in front of her.
"What about the girls in front of me?"
"Those who resisted were all wounded, and those who did not resist were secretly sent away a long time ago." After speaking, he glared at the little girl opposite.
"Little girl, you are like this yourself, and you still have the heart to manage others, your courage is commendable." I've seen so much, and it's the first time I've seen someone so calm.
"I'm not going to leave anyway, it's better to be calm, isn't it easier to be more troublesome than a fight?" Tang Yune looked at the middle-aged woman with a smile.
"You know exactly where you are." The middle-aged woman looked at her phone and smiled with satisfaction.
"Where have they gone?" Tang Yune looked at the middle-aged woman looking at a place and was distracted.
"Black disk." In the world's largest factory that produces daily necessities, the people who can enter are selected layer after layer.
"Black disk?"
"Ever heard? , be down-to-earth, and the aunt of the province is laborious. With a sneer on his face.
"Most of them were sent to Maiye and sold, and the useless part was sent to Laoshan, as for those who resisted, hehe, life and death are uncertain."
"Is the wheat field harvested?" Tang Yune looked directly into the eyes of the middle-aged woman.
"What does it have to do with you whether you accept it or not, little girl, you are lucky, the place you go will be very good." The middle-aged woman's eyes were full of smiles again.
"Okay, if you go and see, I'll just ask." Tang Yune leaned back, and the whole person was extremely comfortable.
"Hehe, he's bold, he's more obedient than those wastes." The middle-aged woman took out her mobile phone and shook it in front of Tang Yune.
"It's all the end of rebellion." The girl in the video is stained with blood in her white clothes, her hair is messy, and her hands and feet are tightly tied with rough hemp rope.
Pale face, the resisting girl bowed her head for a long time, and found that there was a video facing her, her eyes squeezed out tears, blood spilled from her mouth, and her voice was desolate, "Help me, help me." β
Tang Yune glanced at it, and then looked away, "Turn it off." There was no expression on his face, but his voice became extremely cold.
When the girl heard this, tears kept flowing down, and she kept shaking her head, her expression regretful.
"Don't worry, as long as you don't resist, Auntie won't take this way." At this moment, only indifference remained on the face of the middle-aged woman.
"Your daughter was taken away too?" Tang Yune said lightly.
I don't know if this sentence stimulated her, or if she suddenly felt uncomfortable, the middle-aged woman looked at the box and didn't speak for a long time.
Tang Yune stood up and kicked the box.