I was blindfolded, so I couldn't see the kidnapper, but I could imagine him looking fierce. My mouth was stuffed with a strange-smelling strip of rags, and I had to nod my head to show my sincerity. The man was silent for a few seconds, not in the seeming rush to cut me, and soon dragged his heavy steps away.

A few minutes later, I had the most stressful and frightening moment of the day. I heard a commotion outside the house, followed by a young boy shouting and begging for mercy, and finally I heard three gruesome gunshots. "Bang bang bang", this sound is obviously far away, but it seems to be on my heart. Later, I don't know what was pushed into the river, I think it was probably the young and fresh life just now.

I kept reminding myself to calm down in my terror, and I used my only finger to explore around with the only finger I could move, trying to find a sharp object or two. When damp and cold air came through the cracks in the small walls, I was surprised and delighted to find out that this room was actually independent, and if I could find a way to escape from it, I might be able to regain my freedom. I secretly weighed my water nature, although the swimming performance in the class was quite outstanding, but if I really jumped into the Huangpu River, it would only be to feed the fish.

A voice came from the cracks: "Don't move, don't speak, I'll find a way to get you out." ”

I think that although I remained relatively quiet and still as he said, the muscles in my face and my heart were uncontrollably manic, and even the back of my neck seemed to be pinched by an invisible hand, revealing a slight coolness.

The voice was silent for a few seconds, and then said: "You must want to ask who I am, hehe, I am naturally your old acquaintance, otherwise why bother to rescue you." But you have to think about it, I won't do it in vain, I have your life in my hands, so naturally I want you to help find what I want.

He held his voice down, unable to hear the real timbre. is also the kind of tone of speech that seems familiar, which makes people feel awkward when they hear it. I was indifferent, of course, but the voice seemed to disappear out of thin air, and there was silence around me. I can't tell if he's still there, but I weigh the meaning of his words, and my feelings are now fragrant, and I feel that everyone wants to hold my life in their hands. But the question is, what kind of grudge do I have with these people, I have no family background and no background, what is the great thing that makes people value? I couldn't think of an answer, so I felt more and more sad and self-pitying, thinking that I was just a pawn, and I was involuntarily beaten down by others and went to a dead end. And I still happily thought that it was good to enjoy the shade with my back against the big tree, waiting for others to help me save me from the dire situation.

In the middle of the night, it began to rain outside, and the accumulated rainwater gathered into a stream and squeezed in through the cracks in the corner, and the icy rain with an earthy smell soon soaked my thin clothes. I had been sleeping in a daze, and I was stirred by the cold rain, but I suddenly woke up a lot. My stomach was full of hunger and thunder, and I felt more and more bitter. Thinking about it, it has been almost ten hours since I was kidnapped, and not only do I have to starve, but I also have to worry about accidentally angering the kidnappers, and my own life will be lost if I am not careful. The nerves of the whole person are like a bowstring full of tensions, as long as they are flicked lightly, they will explode with a "bang".

At this moment, a seemingly "peaceful" silence was suddenly broken. First there were a few gunshots, and then a flurry of chickens and dogs. The screams of men, the cries of women, the barking of dogs, and the unfocused sound of gunfire form a mixed symphony. The already crumbling wooden door was kicked open with a "bang", and the familiar voice went straight to the door in front of me: "Can you still go?" ”

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