Chinese I tried to pick the lock with a banknote, but the banknote that I used once was crumpled and it was hard to use it a second time.

"You stay here and wait for me, and I'll definitely get you out tonight."

Getting up and walking to the upper reaches of the canal, I endured the pain in my palms and grabbed the rusty iron fence again: "This is the third room, I'll see how many people they have imprisoned." ”

Removing the iron fence, I held my breath and went into the ditch.

The stench came from all directions, flooding my five senses, and when the light reappeared above my head, I couldn't wait to raise my head for a breath of fresh air.

But at the moment when my head was out of the water, my neck was strangled with a force.

The sky was spinning, my hands were waving, dirty droplets were splashing everywhere, the force clasping my neck was getting stronger, and my lower body was still stuck in the ditch.

I struggled, pushing my feet to the bottom of the slippery drain, trying to get my strength, but it was hard to do it.

The brain was starved of oxygen, and it was difficult to breathe, so I could only follow the biological instinct to survive, opening my mouth and biting down on the thing that was holding my arm.

I used all my strength for this bite, and I immediately felt the saltiness of blood in my mouth.

"Ahh There was a scream from behind me, and there was a hole in the neck restraint, and I took the opportunity to pull my lower body out of the drain, kick it against the wall, and knock the man who was strangling me by the neck with the force of the shock.

"Look for death!" I was really murderous at that moment, in this extremely dangerous environment, there is no room for mercy, and besides, I did feel death approaching just now, and my neck still hurts a little.

Turned around and scuffled with the man, who was very strong, but the fight was unorganized.

A punch slammed the man's jaw, and he lay on the ground with his mouth covered and chirping, and that's when I saw his face.

"Is that you?"

The man in front of him was the taxi driver: "I remember you didn't wear a seatbelt and ended up flying out of the car." ”

The man did not have too serious injuries on his body, but his right leg was limping, which should have been fractured in a car accident.

Luckily, he had a leg injury, otherwise it would have been hard for me to knock him straight out with that bump.

"Grass! It's you! The driver's eyes widened when he looked at me: "It's bad, I thought it was a bad guy!" But you can't blame me, whoever finds a person coming out of the sewer at night should be my reaction! ”

I touched the strangulation marks on my neck, my eyes slowly narrowed, the driver was definitely lying, I was strangled as soon as I entered this cell, he was very accurate, obviously planned for a long time.

Moreover, the location where he was just now was obviously close to Jiang Fei's cell, and it is likely that my conversation with Jiang Fei had been overheard by him word for word.

"It's all a misunderstanding." His chin was crooked by me, his mouth couldn't be closed, and he spoke a little out of style.

The driver was arrested at the same time as me, and there should be no useful clues from him, so I looked at him for a long time and suddenly asked, "Why don't you have chains on you?" ”

Whether it is me or Jiang Fei, they are bound by iron chains, restricting their freedom, which shows that the kidnappers are particularly cautious about prisoners, and the driver has no chains on his body, not even traces of rope binding, he can walk around the cell at will.

"Are you in league with the kidnappers?"

"What? You don't have any chains on your body, and I still need a lock even if I'm lame? ”

The driver's justification pales in my opinion, and there must be some secret hidden in him.

"Anyway, we're grasshoppers on a rope now, so let's let the unpleasant things just now pass." The driver stretched out his hand to me: "My name is Wang Yingnan, what do you call me?" ”

"Gao Jian." There's really no need to turn against him now, escaping is the primary goal.

Calling the driver for help, the two worked together to tear down the iron fence leading to the next room.

"You are not restricted in your freedom, and in the event of a conflict with someone, you will come through the ditch and prepare to attack him. Together, the two of us will have a much better chance of escaping. ”

"Drill through the ditch?" The driver shook his head: "You are awesome, let me drill this stinky ditch, it is better to let me die." ”

"Then you just wait here to die, there is no key, the ditch is the only passage." I glanced at him, and he was already standing in the middle of the ditch.

"! Were you a special soldier before? There was a large patch of blood floating in the water just now, maybe there were human heads, severed limbs or something inside, and this smell, can you actually bear it? The driver stared at the muddy water and shook his head resolutely: "I really can't do it." ”

He was resolute, and I couldn't say anything, so he took a deep breath and curled up into the ditch.

Song Xiaofeng, Jiang Fei, Wang Yingnan, I should be in the fourth cell now.

I was put on a swing by the driver, and this time I moved more quickly, for fear of being attacked.

Looking up, a faint light shone on the ground, and a boy of fourteen or fifteen years old stood in the cell.

His eyes were on me as I got up from the canal.

"Don't be afraid, I have no ill will." I made a statement in advance and didn't want to cause unnecessary conflicts, but I soon found out that I was overthinking.

The boy in the cell was a fool, and the kind of fool who made people feel cold at the first glance.

His hair was messy and smelly, his eyes were watery all the time, and his mouth kept smirking.

If you only look at these, I am afraid that most people will not find it scary, and even develop a kind of sympathy.

But looking down, the boy's clothes were shabby, coagulated with large black bloodstains, and his loose pants were on his waist, and he was holding the waistband of his pants in one hand and one hand in the other.

Without the slightest grammatical error, the boy was holding a severed hand dripping with sewage.

He didn't seem to know what he was holding in his hand, he just took it for a toy, held it in his hand, and broke his severed fingers.

With a meaningless giggle, the boy turned his gaze to me, and he walked with his severed hand, making me feel uneasy and frightened with every step he took closer.

The sense of horror that this child brought to me was different from that of ghosts, it was a kind of horror that could be seen and touched, and was slowly approaching.

"Stop! Don't come any closer! I raised my hand, but the boy seemed to not understand me and kept pushing me into a corner.

He was only half a meter away from me, pouted, and handed me the severed hand: "Give it, give it to you." ”

The boy spoke intermittently, and I realized that he was actually a rabbit lip.

"Why did you give it to me?" The boy was born with a defect both intellectually and physically, and although I felt creepy, I forced myself to calm down.

"Give, give you." He waved his severed hand and forced it to me, the expression on his face slowly became impatient, and his lips opened, looking even more terrifying.

I didn't want to provoke him too much, so I quickly took the severed hand: "Where did you get this thing?" ”

The boy was very happy to see the severed hand, shook his head, and pointed to the ditch: "Inside, inside, there are good, good things." ”

After he finished speaking, he squatted down next to the ditch, and he was not too dirty, and he fished in it happily with both hands.

I didn't stop his grotesque behavior, this child is obviously intellectually deficient, and I want to get valuable clues from him, I can't be impatient, I can only follow his wishes, and slowly induce.

I also crouched next to him, pretending to be in the same position as him, and he seemed to feel like he had found a companion and seemed happy.

"Why are you locked up in here?"

"Scoop up meat, meat."

"How old are you?"

"Touch ......"

The boy's answer was not the same as the horse's mouth, and I asked several questions in a row to no avail.

"I can't afford to waste time here, I'm going to go to the next room." The surface of the cut wound in the palm of the palm had ulcerated, and the whole hand felt tingling and itching.

Walking upstream of the canal, I had just grabbed the iron fence when the boy followed.

He followed my example, clutching the rusty iron bars with one hand, smirking in his mouth, and pointing to the next room with the other: "Cry, cry, cry." ”

"Is it a woman's cry?" I was a little curious, and looked at the boy's face carefully, because of the relationship between the rabbit lips, the whole face looked a little awkward, and it was easy to ignore some details.

For example, the boy's clear eyes and the unstoppable tears on his face.

"What's your name?"

"Song Xiao, Xiao Wang."

The familiar name reminds me of another person: "It turns out that the boy in front of me is Song Xiaofeng's brother, who did their family offend, and how could they end up like this." ”

As the rooms opened, I became more and more curious about the truth.

Tear down the iron fence and enter the next room, where I am now getting closer and closer to the end of the hallway, judging by the sound of footsteps before.

I don't know if it's my delusion, but the stench that I'm used to seems to have become a little stronger, and when it comes out of the canal, it looks blood-red at a glance.

"It's bloody."

What appeared in front of me was not a scene of mutilation or dismemberment, but a series of bloody paintings.

It was similar to the first feeling when I entered Jiang Shihan's ward, except that this time the painting in front of me was not painted with lipstick and potion, but with real blood.

Large and small, smeared with hideous blood all over the cell.

I stood in the middle of the canal, as if choked by a large, blood-colored hand, and my eyes stared aimlessly at the horror of the scenes, until I finally stopped in the corner of the cell, where there was a woman chained.

Her limbs, her neck, her every joint were in heavy chains.

She was looking at me too, her pale face without a trace of blood, her eyes welling with tears, and her mouth saying strange words as if singing.

"Once it's recognized as a good material, it's impossible for a person to walk out of the gate as scrap."

"Every ward is a top-secret processing workshop, and once a person is tied to an infusion catheter, he has to be arrested."

"They're obsessed with the process and see it as fun and performance."

"They emphasize finesse and patience."

"If no one raises objections, you can take the body apart, wash, disinfect, remove rust, and polish it."

"Then according to the construction drawings of the morgue, it was reassembled and turned into a gift to the devil."

I moved slowly through the canal, and the woman's singing voice seemed to have a special power that could make every hair stand upside down.

"You ......"

She smiled a little cruelly: "I'm a gift, I'm a slut, I'm Satan's woman." ”

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