Section 585 - Nightmare

When I opened my eyes from the drowsiness, a noisy sound poured into my ears. *.

As if it was a nightmare, 17-year-old Miao Huayi just thought it was really just a dream.

I closed my eyes and opened them again, and there was a dark and dilapidated tent, and the faint sound of breathing on the side, and there were 7 other girls of similar age in the tent.

A layer of tears welled up in his eyes again, it was not a dream.

It's not a warm bed at home, only cold and fear, and hunger.

In order to prevent themselves from escaping, those guys deliberately only gave a little food and water, barely enough to keep people alive, but they didn't have any extra strength.

According to those guys, just to ensure the perfect quality of the goods, even the shackles have been saved, and at this time she is let run, I'm afraid she won't even be able to run out of 500 meters.

Since the way home from school after the self-study that night, Miao Huayi and the others, who have no ability to resist, have been sealed into boxes with ventilation holes like goods that can be manipulated, and followed by cars or boats, all the way here.

Although they were no longer kept in boxes like animals, they could only sit honestly in the closed compartment of the truck, in the company of darkness and smells, and could only get out of the car when they were resting, or sleep in the tent next to the car as they do now, but they were quickly caught up in the car as soon as it was dawn, and it was impossible for them to go ten meters away from the truck.

Miao Huayi didn't dare to resist, these people were all outlaws, and there was a Russian woman who was also captured who had tried to escape. In the end, he was caught.

The woman's fate was a memorable one. All she remembered was that the screams of the women had been getting fainter and weaker all night, and the beastly gasps of the men, and that after the gunshots of the morning had gone out at dawn, she and the other maidens had never seen the poor maiden again.

This is just an example to the monkeys, but it is enough to deter the remaining eight girls.

The journey seems to have no end, Miao Huayi no longer knows where she is, school, classmates, family, and friends seem to have been brutally taken away from her life at once, and I am afraid that she will never see it again in this life.

A tear ran across his greasy and dusty face, and a small cry rang out in the tent.

This is not Miao Huayi's voice, it is the daughter of the Shanxi coal boss. Only a month younger than her.

The once proud little princess, after torture all the way, finally recognized the reality, and became a helpless poor girl Pan Yun, who has long lost her arrogance. These bandits are not even interested in extortion, because it is far safer to be able to sell for a higher price after being trained than to exchange it for ransom. *.

"Be good, don't cry!" As Miao Huayi, who was a month older than the other party, but matured quickly, gently pulled Pan Yun to her side, and the other party held her arm tightly, trying to find a sense of security from it.

"Sister, I want to go home! I want to eat cake, I want to drink Coke, Dad. Mom, I'm no longer willful, I must be obedient. ”

Pan Yun choked with sobs, and muttered to herself like a kitten with a crying voice.

Now it's just a matter of hope.

Three pairs of bright eyes opened in the corner, different from the black pupils of the Chinese, which were three Russian girls, because of Pan Yun's crying, the other girls in the tent gradually woke up from their slumber and quietly looked at the crying girls.

It was quiet in the tent, even if it was incomprehensible. But they also knew each other well. I know that we can only share some comfort with each other.

"Good! You'll be home in no time. ”

Miao Huayi grinned, comforting this girl who was only a month younger than herself, home? I'm afraid I'll never be able to go home again, and it's been a long journey from here. The occasional sound of voice coming from outside the car, she was almost sure that she was completely in a foreign country. Thousands of miles away from home.

The end, no one knows.

As the daughter of a small citizen of Shanghai, I am afraid that the farthest place I have been to in my life is only Nanjing, Jiangsu, but I never thought that one day she would be abducted and trafficked abroad.

"She's a little hot!"

A tender hand gently stroked Pan Yun's forehead, this is another 18-year-old girl who was arrested, He Xiangling, the daughter of the only doctor in a small village health station, there are seven brothers and sisters in the family, and only she inherited her grandfather's traditional Chinese medicine.

Miao Huayi's heart tightened, in such a hard journey, with the attitude of the armed personnel outside, I am afraid that there will be more than luck, and they will not have much patience to take care of a patient when they are busy on the road.

"Is there any water?"

The only thing He Xiangling could think of at the moment was this, the poor woman they were kidnapped, not the guest, couldn't be treated too well.

The other girls shook their heads, the little ration of drinking water they received every day was not enough to wipe their faces, only enough to moisten their throats, lest their throats be damaged and sold for no price.

"Water!" He Xiangling tried to use the English words she spoke, hoping that the three Russian girls could also understand them.

After hesitating for a while, a delicate Russian girl took out a plastic mineral water bottle from behind her back and silently handed it over, there was still a puddle left in it, perhaps to moisten her lips.

"Thank you!" He Xiangling said it to the Russian girl in Chinese and English.

The other party didn't seem to have the strength, just smiled reluctantly, and sent the water bottle to He Xiangling.

Just as He Xiangling was about to dip that little bit of water on Pan Yun's forehead, who was a little confused, there was a sudden sound of heavy footsteps outside the tent.

The curtain of the tent door was suddenly lifted to the side, revealing a square face full of horizontal meat, and the barrel of a gun was exposed behind it.

"Hey, girls, it's going to be dawn soon, haven't you woken up, if not, I, a kind person, will definitely wake her up, hahaha."

The guy's Chinese was very stiff but relatively fluent, and he said it again in Russian.

His name was Yefim, which came from the Hebrew word for good-heartedness, but this kind-hearted fellow was in charge of these weak girls, and his favorite thing to do was to put the barrel of a gun on the side of their necks and shoot them far away.

In particular, the AK-47, which is equipped with a bevel cut muzzle anti-jump device, will have a particularly large gun flare and be more terrifying.

The fierce gunfire and loud noises that were close at hand often frightened the girls into paleness, and they closed their eyes and screamed repeatedly, as if the muzzle of the gun would be deflected at any moment, and the bullets as big as fingers would cut their heads directly.

Where have these little princesses, who are accustomed to living a comfortable life, have seen this, and their cowardly performance will bring the best surprise to Yefim.

The rough laughter, the screams of the maidens, accompanied by the sound of gunfire, made every poor girl who saw him for the first time remember this pervert deeply.

This is also the killer feature of this self-proclaimed "kind-hearted" guy to suppress every new girl.

"Hey, little fat sheep." Yefim laughed a few times, and his lustful eyes glanced at each of the unclothed girls as usual, but Captain Heim had a ban on hanging them from the tree to shoot targets if he dared to use these virgins privately.

This is no joke, there must be a few cowardly guys who are hanging from trees and beaten by machine gun bullets like this.

Everyone in this team is an outlaw with a lot of bloodshed on their hands, and they don't know what human lives are.

If it weren't for the bloody suppression of a few middle-level leaders, these guys who were armed to the teeth would probably kill each other and kill several of them.

These murderous creatures are so dangerous.

Even if it's sleeping at night, everyone has to make sure that they have their guns empty, and they never sleep together, for fear that someone who has a nightmare will kill their own people by mistake.

Throwing a few bottles of mineral water and dry bread into the tent, he began to prepare to drive the girls out to pack up the tent, this kind of outdoor camping folding tent is very light, not even five kilograms in his hand, it only takes a minute to complete the collection or release.

"Hmm!~"

There was a muffled sound on the side.

Yefim suddenly stopped what he was doing, quickly pulled the AK-47 behind his back into his hand, and immediately leaned over to the side of the truck, bowing down and carefully looking left and right.

It was dark before dawn, and in a few minutes, red clouds would appear on the horizon, turning white.

As an old robber who used to be in Heihe and Blagoveshchensk in China, this vigilance has never disappeared.

The muffled sound just now should have been Yegor. Ivanovich's guy, this guy once came out alive from the Arctic camp in Zhukov's training camp.

A melee kung fu is quite terrifying, killing people without blinking, a ferocious kick can sweep a person's head out of the neck on the spot, and he has knocked out his opponent in a minute many times in the black market boxing, but he doesn't know how this guy can make such a strange sound.

"Yegor? Did you break your dick when you raped the earth? Haha!"

Yefim laughed a few times, and said loudly tentatively, only the sound of cars starting nearby, and the sound of other people running back and forth, preparing for the camp, everything was normal.

But Yefim's shouts were not answered, and the black market fighter seemed to disappear.

One of his hearts sank immediately.

Something isn't good.

He tugged at the bolt of his gun and was ready to shoot, but just as he was about to open his mouth to warn the others, he suddenly felt a chill in his neck, and a stinging pain like a tear cut through half of his neck.

Sizzle!~

Ye Feimu had a terrified look on his face, and his own blood was sprayed out of his neck, as if the strength of his whole body poured into a hole and leaked out.

A figure jumped from above the truck and inserted a small wooden stick into the trigger of the AK-47 in Yefim's hand, blocking his last chance.

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