When Sweetheart wakes up, she finds it late at night.

"Hmm......" She rubbed her little head and sat up, looking around with a pair of eyes in confusion.

Oh my God, where is this?

Why is she here?

Sweetheart was extremely frightened, and quickly stood up, helpless, and her voice trembled, "Chi Yuanye? ”

In response to himself, there was silence.

A gust of wind blew, bringing up the surrounding leaves, rustling, as if completely crushing the string called "reason" in the sweetheart's heart.

"Where are you, Chi Yuanye, hurry up, okay......" Sweetheart stepped forward a few times, and her pace was hurried.

The little face was full of fear and helplessness.

Sweetheart forced herself to compose herself, calmly surveying her surroundings.

Here, should it be the suburbs? In short, there was no one, and as far as the eye could see, it was a plain and darkness.

She is afraid of the dark, and she is even more afraid of ghosts.

There was no one around now, and the pictures from various ghost movies jumped into Sweetheart's mind one after another.

Sweetheart took a step, aimlessly and slightly messily striding ahead.

Gradually, it changed from walking briskly to running in stride.

She didn't know where to run, so she instinctively ran towards the light in front of her.

It's close, it's almost there. Sweetheart runs up and finds that there is a motorcycle racing field on the other side.

A couple of men in T-shirts and jeans with tattoos on their arms were in a group of threes and fives, giggling and talking in French so fast that the sweetheart couldn't understand it.

But now that the surroundings are so desolate, Sweetheart really can't think of any other way than to ask for help from these few people.

Stubbornly walked up, and the sweetheart asked in fluent English, "Excuse me, do you know English?" ”

Several men on the other side looked at Sweetheart without blinking, "Wow." ”

Got a response, and the sweetheart asked again, "If you know English, then...... Where is this place? How far is the city from here? ”

As soon as the words ended, one of the men whistled at the sweetheart.

Sweetheart suddenly has a bad premonition.

One of the blonde men stepped off the motorcycle, walked towards Sweetheart, and asked, "Are you Chinese?" ”

Sweetheart subconsciously dodged a few steps back, but was grabbed by the man's arm.

"Hurry up, you guys!" The blonde man grinned and shouted at the men behind him, his hands tightly gripping his sweetheart's arm.

Not good!

Sweetheart's face sank, and she struggled desperately, "You let go of me!" ”

The blonde man turned a deaf ear, he was tall, strong, and muscular, and it was easy to drag his sweetheart towards their motorcycle.

"The woman who sent it to the door, do you want it?"

"Chinese chick, Chinese chick is good, I like it!"

The foreign men smirked wickedly, rubbing their hands together and walking towards Sweetheart.

"Let go of me, let go of me! I have a husband, you better not mess around, my husband won't let you go! Sweetheart screamed, jumping out alternately in Chinese and English.

Who knew that these men turned a deaf ear, and after pushing the sweetheart to the ground, the whole body was pasted. Grabbing sweetheart's collar with one hand, he tugged hard.

Tear and pull...... Sweetheart's clothes were torn apart in an instant.

(End of chapter)