87 Extra-That Year (Flower Ogre Case)
His vision was black, without a glimmer of light. ∑m !! He lay in place, fingers stroking under him. It's a bed, flat and soft, and there's even some kind of crisp and clean air.
The corners of Bo Jin Yan's lips were slightly hooked.
It was the first day he was kidnapped. It seems that the treatment given by the flower ogre is not bad.
After a moment of silence, he stood up, his slender figure almost dissolving into the darkness. Like a lonely tree, looming in the cold night.
The same room, in a corner he couldn't see. A man was staring at him with interest, his blue eyes shining with excitement when the falcon clamped down on its prey for a second.
hi,simon.
You belong to me.
Ten minutes later.
The lights suddenly illuminated everything. Bo Jinyan raised his hand to block his eyes, and when he lowered it again, he could see it all—the cramped room, the lonely dangerous lamp, and the blonde man standing outside the bar, and the other victims in the cell behind him, huddled like ants.
hi,tommy。
It's better to be famous than to meet, I have become your meal.
At this moment, neither of them spoke, and their eyes turned to look at each other. There was always a smile on Tommy's face, and Bo Jin Yan ...... Glancing at his nemesis, his expression did not change in the slightest, and then he looked up and looked up at his surroundings again. A disgusted smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he raised his hand to dust off the sheets, and sat down again.
"How does it feel?" Tommy spoke, the first time they met, but the tone was like a friend for many years.
Bo Jinyan smiled faintly, but he didn't look at him, completely in the posture of no one.
Tommy was silent for a moment, then smiled, revealing his snow-white teeth.
"You're crazy."
He fell into his hands, but he seemed to have no idea where to go or what to do.
Then, Tommy saw the man raise his eyes and look at himself indifferently:
"Oh, what should I do? Celebrate me being the most intelligent person you've ever eaten? ”
——
Tommy returned to the ground, a little bored. As soon as I looked up, I saw Xie Han sitting on the sofa, and the smile on his face was a little bad.
"What's wrong?"
"It's my time to ask you what's wrong." Xie Han stood up, his eyes still staring at Bo Jin Yan on the monitoring screen, "It seems that you don't get along well." ”
Tommy snorted, walked to the refrigerator, took out a plate of scalded meat slices, and ate them in two or three. As if he had regained his energy in this way, he smacked his lips and smiled.
Xie Han seemed to be accustomed to this scene, and said to himself: "You stayed down there for half an hour, and he didn't talk to you more than three times, but every word made you angry—do you know why he made you so anxious?" ”
Tommy looked up at him.
Xie Han's smile became more and more pleasant: "Because you and he are both very clear - he is different from all the prey you have captured before, and he is different from everyone else. He's invulnerable, and you can't get there. ”
Tommy tugged at his tie and sneered, "How is that possible?" He stared at Xie Han, and his eyes became cold and stubborn: "Starting tonight, we will use mental control techniques to deal with him." Add to that your medication and it must be interesting. ”
Xie Han turned his head and lit a cigarette and took a few puffs slowly. Tommy reached out and took it, taking a few puffs. The two of them glanced at each other, and Xie Han said with a smile: "Hell." These methods were useless to him, and ......" His gaze slid back to the man on the screen—at this time, Bo Jinyan had closed his eyes and was lying back on the bed, in a peaceful posture.
"And what?"
"And such a means is a blasphemy against him and me at the same time." Xie Han said word by word.
This made Tommy feel a little unhappy, and it felt like a thin needle was gently pricked, and then the original feeling of boredom seemed to spread slowly along the cracks that had been pierced.
Scold...... Xie Han can't help but think too highly of Simon, right?
Tommy pressed the displeasure in his heart, and asked as usual: "Then what should we do?" “
Set up many traps just to capture this man. Now that it's in hand, how do you tame it?
"Grind slowly." Xie Han replied lightly.
The best, of course, the hardest to get.
——
The first time Bo Jinyan cut human flesh was three days later.
Threatening him is simpler than you think - Tommy throws a woman and a baby in front of him and gives him a choice: "You decide the life and death of this baby." Do as I say, and let the baby go. ”
At that time, Bo Jinyan only glanced up at him, then picked up the scalpel in front of him and walked towards the woman who was tied to the iron frame. It's all absurd and silent. Tommy watched coldly, the baby was asleep, Bo Jinyan looked indifferent, and only the woman let out a terrible scream under his hands.
When the first piece of loot was thrown into the tray, Tommy smiled evilly: "Maybe I'm lying to you." ”
Maybe I'm just teasing you, these two people, one big and one young, can't actually live. Aren't you smart? Why can't you even think of this?
Bo Jinyan looked at him with even more disdain: "Whether you lie to me or not is your business, whether I give up hope for a human life is my business." ”
Tommy didn't speak again.
He only knew that if he spent more time with Bo Jinyan, he would be angry enough. But the boss didn't let him kill him, eat him, and ravage him.
From this day on, cutting human flesh has become a compulsory course for Bo Jinyan every day. So much so that the victims in the opposite cell looked at him with horror and disgust. Bo Jinyan didn't talk to them, because it was useless to talk too much. He knew he was okay for the time being. But whether they can fight for these people is still difficult and unknown.
And for such a he...... Tommy, who was standing under the light, had a different view from Xie Han, who was hidden behind the camera.
Tommy: "We don't have to waste any more energy on him. This man eats and sleeps well every day, and cutting human flesh has not made him any change, and there is no progress. Invulnerable, isn't it? It's good to just kill him, we don't have to be this partner. You still have me, don't you? ”
Xie Han was holding a small plate of neat strips of human flesh that was sent today and cut by Bo Jin Yan himself. Hearing Tommy's words, he smiled: "Who said there was no progress? ”
Tommy followed his gaze and rewound a bit of appreciation in his tone: "His mouth is cheap, but the scalpel is a good one." ”
Xie Han picked up a piece of meat with a knife and placed it under the lamp, as if he was looking at it carefully, but a satisfied smile appeared on his lips.
A law enforcer, an expert in fighting crime, who had to abuse innocent people because he was threatened, did it so perfectly—Tommy only saw Bo Jinyan's knife skills, but he saw the demon in his heart.
What Xie Han didn't know at this moment was that Bo Jinyan's temptation of them and his reversal of them actually started at this time.
——
Xie Han's plan for the second stage was to let Bo Jinyan eat human flesh, and at the same time start abusing his **.
Human nature is cheap, Xie Han believes so. Double abuse, mental and physical, can torture the will of any strong man. And eventually, he will surrender and even fall in love with the feeling of being abused.
Because everyone has a demon hidden in their hearts, Bo Jinyan is no exception.
So it became a routine - every night, Tommy pushed a plate of bright red meat in front of Bo Jinyan. But at this moment, neither side is clear. Tommy said, "Good steak, but I like to eat raw, so I'll give you raw too." Bo Jinyan just smiled shallowly: "Thank you." Then, as if he didn't even notice it, he ate the whole plate of meat.
Then, Tommy would go around his back and slash him again on his already scarred back. Then use the tall glass, press it against the top of his tail vertebrae, and connect half a cup of viscous blood. Tokyo has obsessive-compulsive disorder, and even the scars left by such a cut of flesh and blood are neat and clear. This is also what Xie Han admires about him.
Every night, Xie Han looked at the scar engraved on Bo Jinyan's back in the camera, and couldn't help but feel a trace of admiration. At this moment, Tokyo sat beside him, slowly drinking the cup of blood mixed with scraps of meat and shivering sweat. Sometimes I ask him, "Would you like some?" Xie Han scolded with a smile: "I'm not as disgusting as you." ”
Tommy laughed.
——
For Bo Jinyan these days, time seems to stand still.
He lived in a dark, cramped closed cell. Time is lost, and most of the sounds and sights are lost - you don't know when Tommy will turn on the lights and suddenly arrive, and in the dark cell, everyone is silent, afraid to make a single movement.
Sometimes, he would keep his eyes open for long periods of time, staring at the endless darkness around him. Even if you are extremely tired, you cannot fall into a deep sleep as before.
This year, he was twenty-four years old.
On the other side of the ocean, thousands of miles away, this year, Jian Yao was still in college, simple and safe.
——
The turning point occurred in the fourth month of Bo Jinyan's imprisonment.
It was a fire in the middle of the night, and it started out of nowhere. By the time Tommy was aware, smoke and flames had swept through the cellar. And Xie Han didn't often spend the night here, and others weren't there that night.
Later, during the years when Tommy was □ for life, every time he recalled the fire, he thought that Bo Jinyan had done it. And since Bo Jinyan did not succeed in escaping the fire in the end, Xie Han believes that it was just an unlucky short-circuit accident.
But in any case, this fire was the beginning of everything.
The fire was so big that night that even Tommy was kept out of the cellar and couldn't get closer. The iron railings that used to lock everyone began to turn red and hot. Some people were scalded by molten iron, and some people were hit by falling half-beams, and let out a scream like killing pigs.
And Bo Jinyan was extremely alert, retreating and retreating, avoiding all possible dangers, until a large hole was dissolved in the iron bar outside the cell, and he wrapped himself in a quilt and rushed out decisively.
There was a mess in the cellar. Mostly women, old people, children, and a few young men, scrambled to get their way away, squeezing the others behind. But even so, they couldn't see any life - the exit had been sealed by fire, and there was a faint sound of bullets, and it was Tommy who was strafing from the other side, blocking all the living ports that wanted to escape. And around him, there was a blazing fire that would consume everything.
Bo Jin Yan stood in the crowd, and at this moment, he understood two things.
1. Tommy killed him tonight;
2. The whole cellar, the weakest wall, perhaps the closest to the ground, which he had calculated in his mind with the knowledge of mechanics—the topography of this cellar had been in his mind a million times, and at this moment he could easily get the answer based on the fire.
"Come with me. I'll definitely take you out. He let out a clear snort, and his deep voice was like a dull and powerful stream of water in the flames of the night. Everyone was startled and turned to look at the young man.
For many days, he did not talk to them. He abused others with the murderer, and he himself was imprisoned here. He's a mystery to everyone.
"Why? Why should we believe you? ”
"Kill him, he's in the same league as the murderer!"
……
In the monstrous firelight, in the face of everyone's panicked doubts, Bo Jinyan only frowned slightly, without a moment's delay, and walked straight to the forefront.
"Why believe me?" He replied lightly, "Because you have no other choice." ”
Such an unruly statement made most people skeptical. But really, as he said, there was no other choice, so they had to choose to follow him.
Through the flames, over the coke, a short stretch of road, but the walk is thrilling. And in this short process, they also began to believe that this man was indeed saving them. Because if anyone is injured - burned by fire, or injured by Tommy's stray bullets, he will calmly direct the others to help them in an orderly manner.
"Have lived to this day, don't leave anyone behind." He said.
When a woman heard this, she immediately shed tears.
Finally, when Bo Jinyan and the others ran to the innermost cell, a wall there collapsed and deformed as they wished.
Even though it was only a small opening, they could see half of the inky blue sky, and the moonlight shining on the grass.
If the abuse does not see the light of day, it is enough to numb and distort the hearts of people who were originally clean. And seeing the moonlight at this moment, the hunger and thirst for survival in everyone's hearts seem to be awakened.
Can you really escape? Can you live?
Really don't have to be that perverted meal on the plate anymore, and say goodbye to great sorrow and disaster again?
A silent undercurrent seems to spread in everyone's heart. But at this time, Bo Jinyan once again controlled the situation: "The women and children go out first, and I am last." ”
This sentence alone made everyone not fight or fight, and escape with the fastest speed and highest efficiency.
One, two, three...... Bo Jinyan stood at the end of the queue and counted silently. Occasionally, he would look up and catch a glimpse of the moonlight above the wall.
Seven, eight, nine......
Bo Jinyan had already heard the faint sound of footsteps and scattered gunshots in the crackling fire. He knew exactly what was going to happen next. Tommy will soon spot their escape and snipe; And no matter how remote the location of the cellar is, sooner or later it will attract the attention of the fire or the police - that is their life.
The twelfth, the last.
As soon as Bo Jinyan raised his hand and pushed the young man up, his body burrowed into the hole leading to the ground. Just wait for him to get to the ground, pull Jin Yan down, and he will be able to get out!
At this time, the sound of hurried footsteps behind him seemed to have reached a very close place. The man had already climbed onto the ground and stretched out his hand towards Bo Jin Yan.
Bo Jinyan smiled slightly and handed his hand to him.
……
The moment half of the metal rod was inserted into his chest, Bo Jinyan was extremely stunned for a moment. The sharp pain seemed to pierce his chest in an instant, and as soon as he looked down, he saw the spread of blood.
The man's hideous, confused, anguished voice sounded above his head: "I know...... I know you're his accomplice! This must be another torture plan! I'll kill you! I'll kill you! ”
……
The extreme pain made Bo Jinyan close his eyes and open them again. He saw the moonlight flicker before his eyes, and he smelled the scent of grass, but it was fleeting. Then came the man's maniacal and desperate laughter, and the panicked voices of others: "What are you doing?" He saved us! ”
Then his vision turned upside down, and he felt his body fall, and he fell back to the ground that had been scorched by the fire, and the tongue of fire surrounded him from all sides again......
The moment his consciousness fell into disorientation, he just thought calmly: that man, the man he saved, was only suffering from severe post-traumatic stress disorder because of his long-term captivity.
For the next few days, he fell into a severe coma. He knew that he had a high fever, and his forehead, throat, eyes, and whole body were in pain as if he had been pricked by thousands of fine needles. And the chest seemed to have a big hole, which was filled with a lot of things, and was dragged out by life. This was repeated, and each time it made him gasp for air in pain.
He kept dreaming.
I dreamed that when I was a child, I fished with my mother by the river; After dreaming of the death of his mother, his father looked at the empty house, silent like a dead sculpture.
He also dreamed of the first time he met Fu Ziyu, a family member of a victim of a serial murder case, standing on the other side of the library corridor and smiling at him.
Finally, he dreamed again of the scene before he fell unconscious, and over and over again, and so many times—he did everything he could to push the man to the ground, but he turned around and picked up the burnt iron rod that he had picked up in the cellar and had been hidden and almost deformed, and came at □him!
……
Do you think all this you do really makes sense?
In this world, those mediocre beings you saved, does anyone really understand you?
In a trance, it seemed that a voice said in his ear.
When Bo Jinyan woke up, it was already a few days later.
As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw a very different environment from the cellar that had once been. Silver ceilings, unfamiliar cells and rooms.
It was quiet, except that he was still lying on the only bed, as a prisoner. Whether the others were dead or alive, he had no way of knowing.
A sarcastic smile tugged at the corners of his lips, and he raised his hand to touch his forehead, the fever was already gone.
However, he slowly stood up.
At this moment, behind the monitor, Xie Han on the ground, staring at his expression, was stunned.
The same unruly and handsome face, but much thinner than a few days ago. However, in those slender and beautiful eyes, there was an uninhibited light that had never been there.
He scanned around the cell with an almost playful gaze, and finally looked up and stopped at the camera at the top of the wall. Xie Han seemed to feel that he was staring at himself through the camera. Xie Han's heart shook slightly for no reason, as if it was some kind of fateful sign.
Then he heard a strange, unexpected, but longed-for voice, almost lazy.
"Hi, baby. As you wish, I woke up. ”