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- "Don't run around and follow me." Song Heren said with a sigh of relief.
"Okay." Yang Zongbao nodded in agreement.
Without any rules, Yang Zongbao heard bullets from both sides banging and banging There was no substantial effect at all, there were no casualties, and the thunder was loud and the rain was small.
"Company commander" Chen Pi suddenly stopped Song Heren.
"Well, I saw it." Song Heren's tone was very angry.
Yang Zongbao took a sneak peek and saw that all five soldiers in the first car were pinned to the ground by the militants and their necks were forced to one side. This obviously reminded him of the massacre at the airport.
"Put down the gun," the company commander demanded.
"This won't work. We don't know what will happen if we give up our arms." Chen Pi persuaded.
"Are you just going to ignore it?" Song Heren knew that the other party was putting pressure on him: "Those are our comrades-in-arms."
Song Heren stopped talking, raised the gun above his head and walked out.
Chen Pi saw that his boss was doing this, so he followed suit.
Yang Zongbao finally walked out.
He knelt on the ground with his feet, and the soil under his knees was very hot from the direct sun. Yang Zongbao felt that his knees were about to blister.
Immediately, another group came up and kicked Yang Zongbao and the others to the ground.
As soon as his face fell to the ground, Yang Zongbao felt that it was a disfigurement. The hot ground was almost 50 degrees. The pressure on his neck forced Yang Zongbao to be unable to get up. In this life, it was rare for someone to take advantage of him, so Yang Zongbao couldn't help but vent his anger on Song Heren.
But Song Heren was thinking about something else.
The armed men were also weird. They pressed Yang Zongbao's heads to their chests to prevent them from raising their heads. This method makes the hostages very uncomfortable, but it also limits the hostages' sight to a certain extent and further reduces the possibility of Taobao.
Yang Zongbao and others were tied up one after another. Suddenly an armed man punched and kicked the fat man at the front
Because of the language barrier, no one knew what happened before.
They all had their heads lowered and their sight was not good.
The fat man seemed to be beaten to a bloody pulp. Seeing that he seemed to be about to do something he regretted, Yang Zongbao hurriedly shouted: "Take off your shoes."
The fat man reacted and took off his shoes.
Others are following suit.
Sure enough, after everyone took off their shoes, the militants rushed up and divided the shoes.
"It's hot" Chen Pi muttered. He couldn't stop his feet on the ground and kept changing places.
"Shut up" A gun butt hit Chen Pi on the head.
Chen Pi jumped forward, causing everyone else to fall over.
"damn it¡¡"
The gun butts fell on everyone one after another, and even Yang Zongbao was inevitably hit several times.
When he finally started to return, Yang Zongbao felt that the soles of his feet were really painful. It's hot and uneven, and every step requires a lot of perseverance.
Soon, there were stains of blood on the road under everyone¡¯s feet
"It's me who has caused trouble to you." Song Heren said apologetically after being locked up in the hut.
¡°¡¡± Everyone was silent.
Yang Zongbao took this opportunity to observe his surroundings.
Similar to the pig pens in the countryside decades ago, there are many animal nests in the gaps in the wall that are waist high. The low wall was simply covered with thatch. In some places, the thatch had completely fallen off, and a few light spots fell on Yang Zongbao's toes.
"Coaxcoaxcoax"
Not far away, there were several pigs humping each other.
? Almost a layer of skin has been peeled off the soles of the feet. Fortunately, the ground is very dry and there is no chance of infection. Looking at his bloody feet, Yang Zongbao took a deep breath.
"You are the technicians of the Celestial Dynasty, right?" Song Heren found that there were still a few people crowded next to the pigs. His body was covered in nothing but pig manure and he looked miserable.
"" Unexpectedly, when hearing the familiar native language, the people opposite had almost no reaction.
The strange situation diverted Yang Zongbao¡¯s attention from the soles of his feet to those people. At this glance, Yang Zongbao discovered a few similarities. One of the women had a swollen belly and seemed to be pregnant with a child, while the other two had dull eyes and a despairing heart Apparently they had suffered a mental breakdown.
"There are a total of 12 of you exploring, why are there only three of you left? Where are the others?" The information Song Heren received said that there were 12 people, but now I see that there are only three of them.??Speak and ask.
""
Still haven¡¯t gotten an answer.
Yang Zongbao frowned.
Soon there was a noise outside, and the terrorists were celebrating with their captured guns
"What the fuck, what the hell." Chen Pi had a bad temper.
"Stop arguing and wait and see what happens." Song Heren still insisted on talking to those stupid people.
Yang Zongbao was quietly sharpening the rope on his wrist.
"Why aren't you talking?" Song Heren's patience finally ran out and he shouted unconsciously.
"Don't ask. They were frightened." Yang Zongbao didn't want Song Heren to speak loudly, lest it attract the attention of people outside to his side.
"What do you mean? Do you know what happened to them?" Song Heren asked.
"They are obviously frightened. It has been almost half a year since their group of technicians were kidnapped. 11 of them were men and 1 was a woman. Now there are only three people left here, and one of them is a woman. And Their eyes were dull, they must have been severely stimulated. You see, they were only helped a little, which was quite easy compared to us, but why didn't they escape? "Yang Zongbao didn't have any time to spare. His mind was also analyzing quickly: "Because they have escaped before and failed."
"What do you want to say?" Song Heren was a little impatient.
"Some African tribes still retain the habit of cannibalism."
Song Heren suddenly felt suffocated: "Is there still such a thing as cannibalism now?"
"Of course there is." Yang Zongbao was very sure, and the blemish on his chest was slightly hot.
"Have you seen it?" Song Heren was unconvinced.
"I have seen."
"Uh" Song Heren was silent.
After a while, Yang Zongbao spoke again: "Let's find a way, otherwise we will be the ones having dinner today."
"Yeah." Song Heren also understood.
Yang Zongbao rubbed the rope boringly.
Everyone¡¯s hearts became nervous as the sky got darker.
Finally a terrorist appeared in the pig pen.
He looked at the group of people around Yang Zongbao, and suddenly his eyes fell on the fat man.
"What do you want to do? If you look at me again, I will dig out your eyeballs" The fat man became furious because he found that the barbarian looked at him as if he were looking at food, so he was very nervous. This nervousness made him curse. stand up.
As expected, the visitor didn¡¯t know what the fat man was shouting, but when he saw the fat man¡¯s attitude, he knew he was putting up resistance and stepped forward to try to control the fat man. The fat man resisted with all his strength, and for a moment the visitor was at a loss.
Finally the visitor got fed up and called out. A naked man walked in.
The two of them murmured a few words, and at the same time they grabbed the fat man and dragged him out.
"What are you doing?" Song Heren asked.
"Shut up." Yang Zongbao stopped Song Heren from shouting.
Song Heren, of course, would not listen and continued to struggle to get Fatty back, but in vain. Fatty was soon dragged out of sight
"Stop screaming, you won't come back if you call me Fatty again." Yang Zongbao told the cruel truth.
"But¡¡"
"What can you do?" Yang Zongbao said shamelessly: "They have guns, we don't have guns, they have more people than us, they are free, and we are tied up, what do you want us to do?"
"" Song Heren knew that what Yang Zongbao said was true: "What will happen to the fat man?"
""
Faced with Song Heren¡¯s problem, Yang Zongbao didn¡¯t want to know.
"ah¡¡"
The screams then reached everyone¡¯s ears. It was the scream of unconsciousness, primitive and desperate
Everyone in the pigpen knew what the scream meant, but no one dared to think about it seriously.
"Compared with the sadness on Yang Zongbao's side, the three people finally reacted and had some hope. Perhaps because more people died, the possibility of their death was less.
"What should we do?" Song Heren asked.
"Let's go to night." Yang Zongbao's hands were finally freed.
The screams outside only lasted for a while
Everyone was silent in the pigsty.
After it got completely dark, someone came in with food.
With a bang, the visitor placed the basin on the ground in the middle of the pigsty.
"What is thisWhat? "Song Heren's voice was trembling, and it was obvious that he had guessed what was in the basin.
"Wow" someone spat out.
You can smell a strong smell of blood and feces from a long distance away, and a basin full of viscera
But at this moment, the three people who had been silent finally reacted. Two of the men crawled to the edge of the dish, because their feet were bolted and they could only reach the basin with their hands. So they had to drag the things out of the basin There were blood stains on the ground, from the basin to their mouths.
The white teeth opened and closed up and down, cutting the scarlet meat
"Wow¡¡"
More people began to vomit, and the smell was sour and disgusting. Even Yang Zongbao almost lost control and vomited due to the smell.
Song Heren gritted his teeth, the only way to prevent himself from spitting out.
"You'd better eat." The woman who had been sitting in the corner finally spoke. Her voice was as dry as an old woman's.
"Why don't you eat?" Yang Zongbao asked.
"Huh?" She didn't expect Yang Zongbao to be so sensible. The woman was surprised, but immediately laughed and said, "Me? They won't let me die."
Yang Zongbao saw her touching her belly with her hand and understood everything.
¡°You live a miserable life too.¡±
"It's better than death." The woman was unexpectedly strong.
"Yes, it's better than death." Yang Zongbao nodded.
"You are different from them." Perhaps it was Yang Zongbao's attitude that the woman was willing to say more.
"We are here to save you." Song Heren retched a few times as he spoke.
The woman just glanced at him briefly, ignored him, and spoke to Yang Zongbao: "Save us? It's too late. And you don't have the ability."
"" Yang Zongbao didn't answer. Now they look really unconvincing. - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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