Chapter 1: Wronged
When Mo Beitian woke up, his head was still a little swollen. It was as if I had experienced a nightmare, and my mind stagnated for a short time after waking up.
He slowly opened his eyes, only to find that it was pitch black all around. Mo Beitian suddenly realized that he was in an unfamiliar environment, because he had never experienced such a dark situation. This darkness is not the darkness of the night, but the darkness created by the surrounding airtight walls blocking the light source. This is clearly a secret room. But even if you can tell that this is a secret room, you can't tell where this place is in this absence of light.
Mo was starting to think about it. A blank memory appeared in his mind, and he began to try to recall it, but he couldn't remember it. What's wrong with me? Where the hell is this? How did I end up here? A series of questions came to Mo Beitian's mind.
Just as he was still trying to figure out what was going on, he suddenly heard a shrill creaking sound not far away, followed by a light through the sound source. It was obvious that a door had been opened. Mo Beitian felt that this light was a little dazzling, but he was so eager for this light. Therefore, he hoped to use it to find the answer that he had been pondering and meditating on.
"You're awake. Come with me. A person walked in from the light of the open door, he did not walk up to Mo Beitian, but was at a distance of one meter from him, and said such a sentence that seemed headless to Mo Beitian.
"What's with you? Who are you? Mo Zhitian was obviously puzzled by the other party's words. He hadn't even seen the other party's appearance clearly, and Weishenme was going to go with such a stranger?
"You don't have to ask me who I am, just come with me. Get up and come with me! The stranger replied impatiently.
At this point, Mo realized that he had been sitting with his back against a wall. He tried to stand up at the stranger's beheed, but a feeling of soreness struck him, and he stumbled to the ground. The stranger seemed to be in a hurry, and when he saw Mo Beitian falling, he didn't look at the joke, but walked over and helped Mo Beitian up.
"Don't make trouble, come with me quickly, I don't have time to waste with you." The stranger said as he helped Mo Beitian to walk out.
"Wait, can you tell me what's going on? I need to understand that I weishenme here. I can't go with you without knowing anything. Mo is very unappreciative of the "concern" of strangers. He struggled to break free from the support of strangers, hoping to get the answer he wanted through this resistance.
"Weishenme here? Because you killed someone! The stranger didn't want to continue to entangle with Mo Beitian, and answered his question very categorically.
Mo Beitian's eyes widened, he couldn't believe his ears. "What? I kill? No way! You must know that it is impossible to commit crimes in the republic, you don't joke with me, I'm a state functionary, don't play me anymore! ”
"It's true, you killed your wife!" The stranger replied indifferently.
"What do you say? I? I, I killed Xiaoxue? No way! No way! I'm a government guy, don't talk nonsense! Let me go! Mo was struggling even more, and this time he suddenly felt a hint of anger, which he was very surprised, but this surprise was immediately buried by the cruel reality in front of him.
"Let me go! Where are we going! Mo Beitian was a little hysterical at this time, he shouted loudly, but the stranger didn't pay attention to him at all, and half-pulled and half-dragged him out of the secret room. Mo Beitian only saw clearly that there was a deep corridor outside the secret room at this time. There are also several doors on both sides of the hallway that are identical to the secret room. It was an iron door that appeared to be an iron door for prisoners, and there were no windows on the door, and probably no windows in every room, which would explain the darkness in the Weishenme secret room. Mo Beitian was carried forward step by step by a stranger at this time, and he could vaguely see that there was a door at the end of the corridor that was different from the other iron doors, and the stranger was leading him towards it.