2206.12.26。

The winter wind swept like a farmer skillfully wielding a sickle in his hand. The maximum outside temperature will not exceed -5°C.

In the remote suburbs of H New District, there is a dark gray base, looming between the sky and the sky. Chopping Yu knew very well what was in every corner of the base, including an iron rod in the rat hole in warehouse No. 2 - half a year ago, he finally found the residence of the thief who stole bread crumbs, so he used the iron rod to destroy the nest there, but the more he got inside, the iron rod came off, and he couldn't reach it anymore, so he had to stop there, and barely filled the hole with some quietly stolen cement. But recently, the hole began to reappear, getting bigger and bigger day by day, but he hadn't had time to fill it up, even though he knew that it was the wrong ratio of harmony.

He lives in warehouse two, and to be exact, he should have been thrown here. It turned out that there were three companions with a similar age difference, but they all died one after another, and the reasons were all strange, the first was poisoned by a mouse bite on the toe, the second was suffocated in the middle of the night after stealing beans and eating, and the last was diarrhea but died of antipyretic medicine by mistake. Every day, he would visit his friends, who were lying peacefully on the ice bed in the ice cellar beneath Warehouse No. 2, surrounded by adults he didn't know. It had to be at least minus 50 degrees here, but he only wore a long-sleeved shirt.

"This is the bastard?" President Zou Quanyi looked at the monitor in the morgue, which contained all the physical information of the morgue: 10 years and 9 days, 162cm, 41kg, 18°C...... I saw him smile lightly, and hang the machine-like corners of his mouth on his long solemn and cold face.

The person in charge of the warehouse was slightly hunched in front of Zou Quanyi, but his voice was very firm: "That's right, President, it's 100% him." ”

"Take it away."

This was the first time that Cho Yu was disturbed, and he saw two men in black who he had never seen before break down the door directly, and it didn't look like they were here to deal with corpses, and it wasn't until he got closer that he was sure that their target was himself.

"Who are you? Why are you arresting me? He struggled, his wrists were red, and the broken slippers under his feet were completely worn out. But he wasn't afraid, but he hated these people going their own way, but no matter how hard he tried, he never got the freedom he wanted.

He was taken to a cage that he had seen with his own eyes that contained crocodiles, cheetahs, baby elephants, hounds, and other animals he could not name. As for why he was locked in the beast cage, he didn't know at all, and he didn't have time to think about it. I saw a conductive metal chain hanging on the cage door, and he stretched out his hand to try it. At this moment, his survival consciousness pounded violently against his brain, and he had seen the scene of those animals repeatedly trying to be electrocuted and finally paralyzed, but he thought again, with his extraordinary strength, he would definitely be able to break the chains in a very short time, but he would have to endure a little more pain than just now. Is there anything more painful than not having freedom? He took a deep breath, like a falcon staring at the doorlock, and then pounced on it, gritting his teeth and pulling the iron chains, no one could imagine the thrill of unlocking the chains and the pain of being shocked, but he did.

He jumped out of the car, a scratch on his arm, but it didn't matter, he just jumped off the edge of the road and ran through the jungle. He fled to a stream, stopped, knelt on the wet bank, leaned down, raised his fist and smashed it down, smashed a large hole, and then picked up a puddle of water with his hand and sent it straight to his mouth. Unexpectedly, the more he drank, the more thirsty he became, and the speed of holding water became faster and faster, and his center of gravity fell, and he was planted directly into the big hole. He was about to struggle to get up, but after a while, he heard hurried footsteps, and he had to continue to hold back in the water, not daring to say a word.

"A little kid can see it run away, what's the use of asking you?"

"We must find him, we must find him."

"Hurry up and chase me back!"

He remained in the cave of the ice for a long time, until he was sure that he was far away, and then he surfaced, crawled ashore tremblingly, and walked some way down the stream, not wanting to stumble over a hard rock and fall all the way to the bottom of the valley.