But now, it's useless for me to analyze anything.

As time passed, it was like a death knell, reminding me that I was one step closer to death.

There was no hope, I opened my eyes numbly and vacantly, and Xiaoqiang seemed very restless and excited, and he walked up to me several times, as if he wanted to do something to me.

But even if I die, I won't let such a perverted scumbag touch me. Whenever he seemed to be out of control, I would always remind him, consciously or unconsciously, that I was going to give myself to the true God with purity.

He was angry and wanted to use violence, and I would say, "God doesn't want me to be sacrificed all over my body." ”

Sure enough, this sentence is useful, my guess is correct, the reason why I can still lie here intact, he should be concerned about this.

Time passed in this torment, and I realized that what was more terrible than death was the desperate waiting that I knew I was going to die.

I even had a moment when I wished he had pushed me into that "crematorium" sooner.

Until I was so desperate that I felt numb, this quiet basement suddenly came from a distance with an inexplicable sound.

At first, Xiaoqiang didn't care, but asked me a little ridiculously and cruelly: "Could it be your little lover who found it?" It's okay, I don't have to show mercy to him. It should be very pleasant to abuse a big man, not to mention that he is still a rich man. ”

When he said this, some nervous eyes flashed with excitement and pleasure.

I inexplicably ignited a glimmer of hope, could it really be Shen Jingyun coming?

The noise is getting louder and louder, and just by listening a little, you can even clearly tell that it is the sound of someone kicking the door hard!

Xiao Qiang's face changed slightly, gloomy and ruthless, at this time, even if he was a fool, he should understand that the person who came could not be his accomplice.

Is it really a prophecy? Is it really Shen Jingyun coming?

But he didn't want to, Xiao Qiang walked a few steps in the direction of the gate, just snorted coldly, and began to mutter that strange tone again.

I don't have to think about it to know that he wants to get those corpses up again......

But at this moment, in this gloomy and terrifying room, there was a continuous vibrating sound of mobile phones, which shocked the unsuspecting me and Xiaoqiang.

I'm sure it's not my copycat, it will never vibrate so quietly.

This provoked Xiaoqiang to interrupt his spell, rummage around, and make sure that it was his phone that rang.

He looked a little impatient and picked up the phone, but after glancing at the screen, his expression suddenly became solemn and a little frightened, and he looked frightened.

He carefully picked up the phone and said "hey" respectfully, I could vaguely hear that the voice on the phone was mixed with a loud electric sound, and I couldn't even tell whether it was a man or a woman on the other end of the phone.

But Xiaoqiang listened very carefully, and kept saying "well, ah", but he didn't dare to say a word except for this.

Even across the phone, he looked respectful, and it was obvious that he was terrified of the person on the other end of the phone.

The kicking of the door continued to sound, but for some reason, it began to become intermittent, but there were some other noises, which made me unable to tell what it was, but I vaguely felt as if someone was fighting.

A slight hope suddenly rose in my heart, and I even began to hope that the person who came was really Shen Jingyun, but unfortunately, Xiaoqiang's phone call was not long, and in less than two minutes, he had already hung up the phone.

After he put down the phone, he glanced at his watch exaggeratedly, and then looked at me with a strange and slightly performative look of regret: "Little girl, it's a pity, you could have lived for more than an hour, but now a nasty dog has found here, and the plan has changed." Although you can't be sacrificed perfectly after 11 o'clock, in order to be sure, you can only die in advance. If you want to blame, blame that pesky dog. ”

Outside the door, the sound was still coming intermittently, sometimes kicking the door, and then another noise, if I kept despairing, I might feel relieved to hear the news. But just ignited hope, and then extinguished by him, it was simply too cruel and torturous.

I couldn't help but start struggling, but Xiao Qiang didn't care about my struggle, he looked at me with a smile, and began to continue the spell he hadn't completed before, it seemed that it was easier to get those corpses up than to let them lie down, and in less than a minute, the seven or eight corpses that were lying down crawled out of the big drawer again.

This process took less than two minutes.

And the voice outside the door doesn't seem to have made any breakthroughs.

I began to struggle violently, but Xiaoqiang evoked a strange smile, and without hesitation, pushed my pulley and walked towards the door.

"It won't be painful, didn't I tell you before, in just a moment, your soul will merge into the true God, how glorious it is."

Fuck your sister's true god, why should I blend into it! I started screaming desperately, "Help..."

Xiaoqiang seemed to be annoyed by me, so he hurriedly took out a handkerchief from his trouser pocket and was about to stuff it into my mouth.

Where will I be obedient? Biting him hard, he let out a terrible howl, this time finally slapping me the right side of the cheek.

There was a buzzing in my ears, warm fluid coming out of my nose, and Venus twinkling in front of my eyes.

Xiao Qiang's slap was not light, and my consciousness felt blurred for a while, but at this moment, I heard him say: "Although I hope that you will be sacrificed perfectly, there can be no scars on your body, and you must remain holy." But special circumstances are dealt with, and in times of emergency, you don't expect me to show mercy to your men. ”

I was forced into a handkerchief by him, I don't know what he had used it for, the smell of blood, mixed with the smell of perfume, I almost wanted to vomit, but there was nothing I could do, so I was pushed out of the door, and pushed in the opposite direction where I had fled.

Through the dim light of the corridor, I saw a closed door, getting closer and closer to me, it should be the crematorium that Xiaoqiang said.

I didn't want to die, and at this time, I finally felt how inextricable and deep-seated the fear of death is for people. I burst into tears of despair, feeling more and more powerless.

Finally, at this moment, I heard the voice of hope again, a loud bang that seemed to kick the door open, and then a clear male voice sounded in the basement: "Is there anyone?" Is it someone shouting for help? ”

My heart was filled with hope in an instant, but there was a faint sense of loss, finally someone came, but it was not Shen Jingyun.

I whimpered desperately, trying to scream, but my mouth was blocked by the disgusting veil, and I couldn't make any loud noise.

Xiao Qiang ignored the voice, just looked at me, and smiled hideously, which seemed to mean, can you still hope to escape?

Then, he turned his head and shouted, "Go." The corpses began to walk obediently, and the sound of footsteps echoed in the empty corridor, as if they were very happy, and rushed in the direction from which the sound came.

"Soon, have you forgotten that I said fast? No matter who came, they could not stop this sacrifice, and it was just right for him to come and witness this great moment. Assuming he doesn't get bitten to death by my walking corpse, of course. ”

As he spoke, I had already been pushed to the door.

Xiaoqiang took out a bunch of keys from his trouser pocket, quickly unlocked the door, and then kicked the door open with a rough kick, and quickly pushed me into the dark room.

At this moment, there was a "knock knock" in the basement, and the footsteps of hurried downstairs, or the clear voice, seemed to be talking to himself: "I heard someone shouting for help, why is it silent now?" Hey, I can't help it, then I'll have to come down and take a look for myself. ”

"Wow, what's that?"

There was a roar of walking corpses in the hallway, as if they had met the man with the clear voice.

My heart was beating faster than the other, because I didn't know if the person who came was an ordinary kind-hearted person, or the magical people I knew these days, such as Shen Jingyun and Huo Kai.

Whether I die or not, I don't want him to be an ordinary person and take an innocent life for it.

Just as I was thinking about this, a blinding light suddenly lit up in front of me, and after a brief period of habitation, I found myself being pushed into an empty room with a small, closed iron door, not unlike the crematorium door in the old movie I remembered.

In the hallway, there was a "thump" sound, which was very dull, and there was the angry roar of the walking corpse.

I breathed a sigh of relief, the person who came was definitely not an ordinary person, he was fighting the walking corpse, and the voice was getting closer and closer, as if it was rushing towards me.

Yes, how could an ordinary person appear in such a place at 9 or 10 o'clock at night? But it seemed that it was getting late, Xiaoqiang was quickly untying the rope that bound my hands and feet, and his expression was getting more and more excited, and he whispered in my ear: "No one can stop it, in this world, no one can stop the true God from doing anything, you are destined to be sacrificed." ”

As he spoke, he picked me up by the waist and threw me on the iron bed on the rails in front of the iron door of the incinerator, and there was a hard touch under me, and there was some warm temperature on it.

Xiao Qiang quickly turned around and left, walked to the wall, and pressed some buttons: "It's still hot, just before you, a driver, I have tasted the taste of this incinerator first, pity him for being more than one meter and eight meters tall, crying and shouting, it's really funny." ”

As he said this, Xiaoqiang turned his head and looked at me excitedly, pressing a red button with his fingers.

At this moment, a figure rushed to the door of the empty room.