[Comprehensive] On how I got lost

Cold and hunger filled her body.

Kunna's thoughts were chaotic, her cheeks pressed against the ground in an attempt to gain clarity, but the blood lingering from the tip of her nose disturbed her brain, and her heart was burned by panic and anxiety, and she was almost suffocated.

There are many women tied here together with her, just like animals waiting to be slaughtered are dragged out of the iron cage by the devil wearing rubber gloves. The dragged women screamed in panic and struggled unwillingly. Disappeared from their eyes little by little.

Then never came back.

"She's dead."

In the iron cage next to Kunna, the woman with red curly hair was trembling, and her sharp nails drew bloodstains on her arms. Seeing Kunna looking at her, the woman smiled nervously, her shoulders trembling, "They are all dead .”

"To shut up"

Someone next to him shouted sharply, the voice was ground into a thin rope, like a heartstring about to break, another woman threw herself down to the side of the cage, clutching the iron rod tightly, gnashing her teeth almost ferociously, "If you hear this again If you do, I'll kill you"

Kunna got up from the ground feebly, her long brown hair was covered with dust and stuck to her face dirtyly, she leaned weakly on the iron railing and searched around, trying to find useful tools. Tin foil can easily untie this kind of iron chain, even if she can't, she is willing to try.

"Where are you from"

While looking for tools, Kunna was also softly asking these women who had the same experience as her.

The low voice rises and falls, "Travel here", "Me too", "I shouldn't have come to Polica"

While talking, some people broke down and began to cry, and now a little thing can make them all collapse.

Kunna shut up in time. She originally wanted to ask if there was any similarity between these people that led to their being arrested here, but under the current situation, no one would have the patience to answer her question.

She took out her seriousness and carefulness when she was studying, and kept reassuring herself that nothing would happen. She and Miao Miao agreed to meet this morning, and Miao Miao would definitely call the police immediately when she found out that she was not there. Soldiers are infiltrating this place right now.

There is also a bad idea, she was the last one to be caught, and she deserves to live longer than anyone else.

Yes Yes.

Kunna swallowed her tears and continued to search the ground from the hazy water light.

“Da da da da”

The thick sound of men's leather shoes came from far and near, and Kunna only thought of one sentence, "This is too fast."

The man wearing rubber gloves approached here at a soothing pace. Kunna vaguely felt that the man was in a good mood, and she hurriedly hid in the cage, but the sound, which was softer than a mouse rubbing, caught the man's attention.

He turned to approach Kunna, squatted down, and sighed long, "I remember you."

"We met."

It was the luxuriously dressed man that Kunna bumped into yesterday afternoon.

The man looked handsome, and from what Kunna saw, he must have been born with a golden spoon in his mouth. Kunna suddenly remembered the collision she had in the commercial building.

"I'm sorry, I apologize to you again."

Kunna forced a smile.

"I didn't expect to see you here."

She shouldn't have said such things, yes, she remembered that before the murderer wanted to kill, she must tell him about his parents, brothers and sisters, etc., which can arouse the beautiful feelings of human beings. The closer he is to the human world, the farther he will be from hell .

"The last time we met, my behavior was really reckless. I don't know if it has caused you any inconvenience. If you allow me, I hope I can compensate for my rudeness. Before I came here for a trip, my father looked at me with a sigh, What if you cause trouble for others? In his eyes, I will always be that reckless child. I hope he can realize that I have grown up."

"However, the father always bears the responsibility of the teacher, as if no matter how old the children are, the fathers in the world will always worry about their children."

Kunna tried her best to suppress her panic, showing an innocent and soft smile, her eyes touched the man's intriguing expression, and the suppressed panic was erupted by the rioting volcano.

this man

His heart is colder than a frozen glacier.

"I don't know if you wrote such a composition when you were in school, my father"

Kunna stumbled, racking her brains to say the next moving sentence.

The man unlocked it, squatted outside, and beckoned to her gently, "Come out."

Yeah

Kunna's mind is blank, why is it her.

Why her.

She was dragged out by the man by the hair, as if to appreciate her silence, the man did not hold her mouth with a torture instrument.

He said slowly, "I never went to school, my father hired a tutor for me."

Kunna's limbs were wide open and she was tied tightly to the four corners of the laboratory table. The black restraint belt tightly tightened her wrists, like a faded lamb with its soft belly exposed, placed on the high platform for worshiping the gods.

The man stroked her brown hair and praised her body, "You are the most beautiful one."

The most beautiful test subject has a healthy and lively body, and quick and excellent thinking. Although these advantages are useless under the cold light of the equipment, the man feels that this will make him feel more comfortable when dissecting.

For example, a good sculptor will always choose a stone with a better feel.

The needle dripping with transparent liquid pierced the blue blood vessel on her arm. Kunna's stiff body began to relax, and her thinking was a little chaotic. It was a muscle relaxant or anesthetic. Kunna moved her fingers slightly, and she had an intuition.

No general anesthesia.

He wanted to cut her alive.

garbage, garbage, garbage, garbage, garbage

full of rubbish

Kunna promised that she could bite this man's throat in one bite, but then she was filled with deep despair. How could there be so many villains in this world? Can anyone still get happiness from other people's suffering?

She wanted to cry, to curse.

But she could only watch the man gently press the cold scalpel on the center of her abdomen.

A red blood line divided her into two pieces, and Kunna heard the soft sound of a knife cutting fat. The knife in her mind cut her spirit bit by bit.

"Master."

"Deng Deng Deng" came down the stairs with extremely fast footsteps, a man in a suit and leather shoes ignored everything that happened, and walked straight to the man in front of the operating table, "The Hunter Association issued a reward to Polika's bounty hunters make."

"I suggest switching targets immediately."

"Do not."

The man covets the body of the palm, "I will make an incomparable work of art."

The man behind said in a deep voice, "Master has sent an order that you must leave."

The man was annoyed but still took back the scalpel and washed his hands, "Let's go."

Kunna watched this man go away, wanting to engrave him on her heart.

The heart beat five hundred times slowly, the lost blood took away the body temperature, and she was about to die.

Kunna didn't lie to the man, before she left home, her father was worried, "what if you cause trouble to others"

The next sentence of the father, "I am not with you, who can help you deal with it"

"Who can protect you?"

My father is always so worried. When I was in elementary school, the teacher asked me to write a composition, my father.

Kunna's first line was, "My father always frowned."

Because this world is too bad.

There was nothing in Kunna's eyes. She heard that people would see two roads before they die, one goes up to heaven, and the other goes down to hell.With this tragic dying appearance, she will reach the other side of the world.

The cold fingertips landed on her abdomen, and Kunna's way away from the world was cut off. She saw a tall and thin man standing beside him, picking up the scattered tools.

"Keep awake." The other party said, his tone cold.