shock! I became the savior of the infinite game at full level

Chi Yu didn't care about his speculations, but turned to Yan Yunjin and continued the topic: "Since you don't want to die... then tell us."

"Tell me about your past experiences...and the dirty sins in Kiryu Village."

……

My name is Yan Yunjin, a native of Chengzhou City. I live in Unit 4003, Building , Xiujinhu Community, Yunshan Street, Qinglin District.

Yes... to this day, even though I have not been home for more than twenty years, I can still recite this address fluently when others ask.

If you want to ask why...probably, I hope to use it one day.

Of course, the above sentence is a joke. As a dead person, regardless of the fact that I am trapped here like an earthbound spirit, even if I can move around at will... who would ask me the question "Where is your home?"

As for the real reason why I still know the address by heart... it's because I don't want to forget - I don't belong here.

This is a cage, a quagmire, a prison, a hotbed of madness and crime... but it is not the destination I expected.

"I have to get out of here."

From the moment I came here... I made up my mind.

……

To explain my experiences over the past twenty years, of course, I have to start when I just graduated from college.

At that time, I had just found a job with good salary, benefits, and prospects. It could be said that I was high-spirited and had a bright future.

At that time, I still had good intentions and was convinced that although there were bad people in the world, good people made up the majority after all. Only in this way... could we build such a harmonious and beautiful world.

At that time, I was in the best years of a woman's life... but at the same time, I suffered the most violent rainstorm in my life.

Kindness... such a pure and harmless beautiful quality... to me, is sharper than the executioner's machete.

On the way home from get off work one time, I believed the words of two old people. On the way to a convenience store to buy food for them, I was knocked unconscious by their accomplices with anesthetics and tied to the car.

When I woke up again... the car that was driving and bumping up and down, the man next to me who was wrapped tightly and looked fierce, and the endless mountains outside the car window... all made me extremely scared.

I was so scared that even when I think back to that scene now, I can't help but tremble.

After the fear subsided, my first reaction was to run away.

But, how to escape?

My hands and feet were tied tightly.

In addition to me and the driver, there were four young and middle-aged men in the van.

Even...even if I have a one-in-a-thousand chance of defeating them and jumping out of the car, I can't even find my way home, so how can I escape successfully?

But human beings are such a species that habitually overestimates their capabilities. Sometimes, even if they tell themselves rationally that the probability of accomplishing something is infinitely close to zero... they still can't help but try and work hard.

It's euphemistically called hope that never dies... but it's actually just stupid.

Of course, my "resistance" failed.

Fortunately, perhaps to ensure the integrity of the "cargo", they did not lynch me, nor did they vent their anger on me... I was just tied up more firmly, and even my mouth was sealed with three layers of thick tape. Living.

I don’t know how much time passed, but the van finally arrived at its destination. They pushed me and took me to the home of a man named Jiang.

From then on, I became the daughter-in-law of the Jiang family.

Of course, I will never admit the identity of "daughter-in-law". The reason why I use this title is just to facilitate your understanding.

Closer to home.

The Jiang family is not short of money, otherwise it would not have been possible to buy me from the traffickers at a huge price... Although saying this is a bit self-proclaimed, I am indeed pretty good.

What their family lacks...are children.

Perhaps he did too many bad things and was cursed by God. The Jiang family has been a single generation since four or five generations ago. Passed down to this generation, the only son is not only intellectually disabled, but also physically unhealthy.

This is also the reason why the Jiang family has a lot of wealth, but they insist on buying and selling people to buy wives for their sons... They look down on the little girls who were born and raised in the village, and they look down on the ones with slightly better conditions.

Anyway, after I was pushed into this mire, I was like a mare chosen for breeding... You know what kind of life I live every day.

……

Every moment I was locked in the room... I was thinking about how to escape.

But ideals are always very difficult to realize.

My "room" in the Jiang family had no windows, and the only connection point to the outside world was a wooden door that was locked at least twenty-two hours a day.

In order to prevent me from escaping or committing suicide, they never let me come into contact with sharp objects. I have never seen any heavier blunt objects.

Even so... I still seized the opportunity and subdued that damn old woman while she was bringing me food. I found the keys to the handcuffs and shackles on her body and escaped from the Jiang family.

Do you think I succeeded?

not at all.

I deliberately chose the day to do it. On that day, the Jiang family, a father and son with cerebral palsy, had to go to a nearby county and could not go home at night.

There is no need to worry about the escape route. Thanks to the terrain of Kiryu Village surrounded by mountains on three sides, I can easily find the path out of the village even if I have never been out since I came here.

As for transportation... I have never learned how to drive, so even if the large bunch of keys I "seized" included a car key, I couldn't use it.

Fortunately, I know that as long as I walk seven or eight kilometers along the road out of the village, I can turn onto a provincial highway... Even if few vehicles pass by here, I have been dormant in the cell for hundreds of days, and now The most important thing is patience.

But despite all my calculations, I failed to calculate...the "evil people" here are not the only ones in the Jiang family.

Maybe the pajamas I didn't have time to change were too conspicuous, or maybe my appearance was too unfamiliar to the villagers... In short, I was recognized.

Women with loud voices rushed to tell each other, and men with big waists rolled up their sleeves and came forward... After being imprisoned for several months, there was no way I could be their opponent. I was pinned to the ground by them before I could even hold on for a moment. .

This failed escape made the Jiang family monitor me even more closely.

However, what they don't know is... although I put on a desperate and painful expression every day, I actually don't feel discouraged by this failure.

On the contrary...my determination became even stronger.

I must escape from here.

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