It hurts, my neck really hurts! Blind, something stung my eyes and kept me from opening them! Move, why can't I move? I tried to shout for help, but I found that I couldn't scream at all, but my subconscious mind kept struggling......

A clever one, I opened my eyes violently, and the harsh fluorescent lamp shone straight down, making my eyes a little uncomfortable, and after a while, I got used to it.

Coldly glanced around, this is a strange place, similar to the abandoned warehouse in the movie, very large, except for me, it seems that there are no other creatures.

Under the light, you can clearly see the dust dancing and flying, indicating that few people come here; Turning his head to look behind, there was a rusty iron door in the corner, it should be the exit! In front of me was an old-fashioned desk, the black desktop was also stained with a faint layer of dust and dust, a few loinclothed wooden chairs were arranged in a mess, and in the distance, there was a whole piece of black and black thing, but it would glow silver from time to time, and there were wavy folds on the iron sheet, which should be a roller shutter! There is also a closed wooden door on the right, which looks like it should be a room.

Suddenly I realized a very serious question: why am I here?

A picture flashed in my mind, I was obviously waiting for the bus at the bus stop, and then I was dragged into the van by a few people I didn't know! Thinking of this, I subconsciously looked down at myself, it turned out that I was tied to a chair, and the first thought that flashed in my mind was: I was kidnapped! Then I thought of many cases of kidnapping on news broadcasts, all of which were found many years after the hostage's death, and I thought that it was over, in this barren mountain and wild place, I really want to die, and it is estimated that no one knows! Woo woo woo ......, I don't want !!

I kept twisting my arms that were tied to the back of the chair, the thick hemp rope was so tightly tied that the skin of the wrist had been worn by the hemp rope, and the hot stinging sensation made me gasp from time to time.

At this moment, there was a small conversation from behind him, the voice felt familiar to my ears, but I couldn't remember where I had heard it, and as the footsteps approached, the conversation became clearer and clearer.

"How's it going, brother? That stinky boy is coming, right? A gruff male voice came to my ears with footsteps.

"Don't worry, he'll come!" The voice was so familiar, it seemed like a ......, and my heart was so cold, and my bound arms struggled harder, and then I heard him say, "I don't have one more target, and the other can't escape!" Ruined my good deeds, and I'll make them all pay! The voice grew deeper and deeper, and it was frighteningly cold.