Chapter 89

Walking quietly to the corridor, looking back at the closed door, my mouth was only a bitter smile

I never thought that in a few days I went on a sneaky road again

Walk downstairs carefully, look up at the 10 buildings with no light, never see you again My mouth shape has never left a mark on this night

I leaned forward slightly, leaned back and bent, and I ran out of this place that could be called a nightmare

Following the route I remembered, I quickly walked through the lawn, then entered the woods and leaned under a tree. I raised my hand to wipe off the sweat from my forehead. I ran too fast and sweated.

Close your eyes, and after about a minute I opened it again, the originally dark woods became clearer

After all, there was no cover above the lawn that had just been running, and it did not affect vision. However, when you entered the woods, there were branches and leaves pressing above. Your eyes couldn't get used to it, and you just felt like you had entered a dark space.

Now my eyes can see the road ahead, and when I go inside, I can see it completely

But it's night after all, so it's impossible to be as clear as it was during the day, but I can't just be blind.

After walking for about an hour, I walked out of the woods and saw the buildings. I always thought that the buildings inside were the same as those outside, but now what I saw completely subverted my guess.

Will there be such a beautiful place for the sex slave concentration camp? Although there are only dark moonlights at this time, you can still see how beautiful the buildings here are.

First of all, the closest place to the woods is a Chinese ethnic minority building. The house only has three floors. It looks not very large, but it is very elegant.

The roof is triangular, somewhat similar to the roof of a temple, but it is not red, but gray

The upright walls and roof are of the same color

Quiet, majestic feeling is heart-warming

I'll run forward and run into this beautiful place

When I got inside, I found that the space inside was larger. Looking at it, it looked like a villa area, without any concentration camp atmosphere.

In addition to the Chinese-style building at the front, the houses inside include Japanese-style houses and Western buildings, and their arrangement is also very clever.

Because so many types of buildings are arranged together, it will make people feel inappropriate and lose the original beauty of the house.

But each house inside has an overly similarity to the houses around him, which avoids the disadvantages of this building complex

Oh, a guest came Ah Suddenly a voice came, I looked up and a boy leaned against the windowsill

It was the second midnight. I couldn't see the specific age of this person, but his voice was hoarse like a developmental teenager.

So I judged that he was a teenager and was younger than me

Want to live here?

The boy's voice asked inquiry, and I nodded, and at the same time I straightened my legs

Although I was already prepared to be discovered, the boy appeared so coldly that my legs trembled

Can't stay there? The boy asked again

Maybe I didn't tell the truth, and my intuition told me that I couldn't tell him that I couldn't stay outside, so I shouldn't welcome the weak here.

I'll play with you, it's boring anyway. The boy left the windowsill after he said that, and he walked out of the building later.

When I walked closer, I saw that it was indeed a boy, about 15 or 16 years old, about the same age as a slave.

My name is Yang. The boy loves to laugh very much, and his white teeth shine from time to time.

My name is Ling

You are Ling Ah The boy seems to know me, his eyes glanced up and down on me with interest.

You and Yu are very famous, everyone knows you. The boy smiles naively, his eyes are not big, and he looks a little like a younger brother next door.

Of course, I did not relax my vigilance because of this. Have you seen Yu?

To Ah, he is very beautiful, more beautiful than both of us

When he saw Yu, I was excited when Yu was not dead. Where is he? Can you tell me?

As long as you can live here, you can see Yu

Is it that Yu is here, or is it that as long as I can live here, I have the right to live here? Since he is so enthusiastic, he shouldn't mind asking more questions

If you want to live, you can live Ah, he replied with a smile, of course, if others don’t like you and don’t let you live, I don’t know what to do?

Yang's second half of the sentence was obviously a lie, of course I didn't go forward and expose it. Then what did you say you were playing with me? I asked him and my body took a step back

Your vigilance is so high, but it's interesting to play like this

He smiled, but I don't want to play with you anymore, I'm going to go to bed now

Yang went upstairs after saying that, leaving me alone and stayed there stupidly.

I was ready to fight with him, but I didn't expect that he would do nothing and let me go

Will there be such a cheap thing?

I stayed there for a while and continued walking forward, wanting to find a place to sleep. I don't know if the house here is the same as outside, and there are many empty rooms.

But after walking for a while, I found that the houses here were basically locked. I felt more and more that this was a community, not like a sex slave concentration camp at all.

I walked into one of the houses because the door of this house was just a false door and was not tightly covered like other houses.

The door was quite heavy. I used some effort to push it open. With the sound of the door being pushed open, the scene inside was also filled with my eyes.

It was a big living room. When I looked up, I could see the ceiling. I walked in. No one rushed out. I thought that no one might live in this house.

I went up to the second floor, but there was still no one living there. I quickly went up to the third floor. I arrived here and there was still no one else.

Pushing away one of the rooms and ignoring the luxurious equipment, it was just an ordinary bedroom, and I walked into the next room

What a coincidence: A man was lying on the bed, looking at the door with one hand