Chapter 798: Being a Lord in a Survival Game (6)
The sound of the radio and the wheels passing away faded away.
In the basement, the sound of rats gnawing has become extraordinarily clear.
Meng Meng's tears finally fell without a fight.
The rope tied to her body, in order to prevent her from breaking free, specially tied a dead knot.
At this moment, her wrists, as well as her ankles, waist, and her neck, had been ground to a bloody blur.
However, there is still no possibility of escape.
In the space where she was at the moment, there were no sharp weapons, and when that person walked, they were all thrown out of her reach.
Meng Meng didn't expect her brother to be so cruel to herself.
I didn't expect that none of the skills she had practiced from survival in elementary school made her defensive and vigilant against her own brother.
When the search and rescue radio sounded, he was knocked unconscious by his brother, snatched the supplies, and threw them in the basement.
"Uh..... Whining! ”
Meng Meng couldn't cry, she had accumulated so many supplies, risking being caught and beaten.....
Thinking about going to the Heguang base with his own brother who depends on him, he went to the Heguang base to find his own place to live.
"I can't wait, even if the method you said works, pretend to be a tomboy and sneak in..... But you're only 14, and it's going to be a year! ”
"This is the former base site of YX, and if the rebels come again, no one will survive!"
"Now that the search and rescue team of District 9 is here, this is an opportunity, and if you miss it, you won't have it!"
"Do you think that with just the two of us, we can really live to the light?"
Meng Meng closed her eyes, and she was all the incompetent and angry appearance of a man.
She had been planning for so long, even shaved her hair short and had saved up enough supplies.
Now, he is going to be tied up in the basement by his own brother and wait for death.
Until it was eaten by rats, did it even die quietly?
Click-click-
There was a sound, coming from above the ruins.
Meng Meng's eyes widened and she held back the horror in her heart.
The slightest sound in the darkness is infinitely amplified.
She didn't know if it was a rat getting closer, or something else.
Click-click-
The voice was above her head.
A small slate of stone, kicked open by something.
The light that has not been seen for a long time has penetrated.
Not enough to drive away the darkness.
But it was enough for Meng Meng in the darkness to try to raise his head and look up.
A fist-sized hole.
Poke in something like something, like some animal, sniffing.
Soon he became excited and frantically planed.
The unknown animal retreated.
That gap was lit again.
Meng Meng narrowed her eyes and looked hard.
In the light.
A black dog.
He wears a green hat on his head.
I'm looking down, like with a smile....
“.......”
Tears oozed from Meng Meng's eyes.
She must be dead before she sees ..... This hallucination.
But in the next second, the scope of the light penetrated and expanded.
The stone slabs of the ruins were removed.
Meng Meng's whole person seemed to be a little sober.
Someone.
Someone!
“......!”
She tried hard to make a sound, but her tongue, which was entangled in the strip of cloth, was so unassuming at the moment.
I can only try to hit my head against the frame of the iron bed behind me, sending a distress signal: I'm here, help me!
But soon, the girl's body stopped abruptly again.
She thought of the dog, thin and thin, and her eyes were shining.....
So, this guy who suddenly appeared out there..... Maybe it's looking for food.
Cannibalism is not an uncommon thing in such an environment, and she has known since she was a child to stay away from men who seem to be powerful, otherwise she may become someone else's dinner.
At the feet, the rat seemed to have found itself.
A hairy touch, and a somewhat tingling sensation.
Remind her that maybe soon, more rats will come here and eat themselves alive.
Click!
Above, the speed of lifting the slabs suddenly increased.
When Meng Meng hadn't figured out which way to die was more painful.
In the enlarged hole, a thin, almost childlike hand protruded.
In his hand, he was holding a small knife.
"Hey, the knife is for you, can you untie the rope yourself?"
The slightly immature voice, in Meng Meng's ears at this moment, is tantamount to the voice of an angel.
Whew, that's great, don't have to be gnawed to death by rats.