Be a boss in an escape game

area C.

The electric light above the head gave off a dim light, and the dirty walls were covered with bloodstains from the past. The doors of the room that was originally used as a prison were all open. Directly opposite the door of room C212, a person was sitting on a table in the aisle. Dark-skinned boy.

He put his feet on the table, his left hand drooped and swayed boredly, and he held a wooden stick in his right hand and looked down at the table, listening to the report of the person in front of him.

"They were all caught, only two were left behind. Ackerman chased them away." said the red-haired man who lowered his head and reported to Pearson.Pearson groaned, and continued to tap the table with his stick, without saying anything, as if he didn't care about it at all.

The red-haired man lowered his head again: "I probably haven't left. If I look for it again..."

"It doesn't matter. If you lose it, you lose it." Pearson said, "It's our goal to let those people go back to the town 'alive'. Anyway, they have been injected with the new type of bacteria."

The red-haired man raised his head, and the man's face was completely exposed, half an angel, half a devil.A man's face should look good, half an angel's face is the original appearance.The eyebrows are straight, the eyes are deep, and the thin lips are even more fascinating.But the other half of the devil's face was scalded and covered with red bumps, like bright red toad skin, which made people vomit.

But Pearson's expression didn't change when he looked at the red-haired man, as if standing in front of him was a very ordinary person instead of a poor man whose appearance had been completely disfigured by the experiment.

It was his attitude that made the red-haired man willing to obey the orders of this young man who was nearly ten years younger than himself.

Respect has always been something that is easy to win people's hearts.

The red-haired man asked, "Green hasn't come yet?"

Speaking of Green, Pearson also frowned, and began to read: "Not yet. It's much later than expected, did something happen? I should have brought him here if I knew it earlier. Those outsiders have followed the plan Here we come. He is the only guide. Could it be that he met those guys and was..."

The more Pearson spoke, the more anxious he became. The stick in his hand kept tapping on the tabletop. Looking closely at the tabletop, there were already a lot of dents, and it was obvious that Pearson had poked it out.The red-haired man had long been used to Pearson's agitated appearance, and he took a step back without saying a word, pretending that he didn't exist.

"No, I have to look for it." Pearson got up and said.

The red-haired man asked, "Go out and look for it?"

Pearson: "No, he should have come. Ann said he left town long ago in his wheelchair."

Red-haired man: "Lost?"

Pearson: "Maybe. I'll go and see."

The red-haired man stopped Pearson: "Let me go. Although Green and I are not very familiar, we have met a few times, and I can bring him. If you stay here, they still need someone to watch."

Pearson thought for a while and agreed, "Then I'll leave it to you, Bourne."

Bourne smiled: "Don't worry. I have lived in this underground prison for two years, and it is also the longest one. No one is more familiar with this place than me."

Pearson: ...

Yes, no one is crazier than you.

"If you see outsiders, don't kill them," Pearson reminded.

Bourne: "Don't worry, I understand."

The short-term mercy is for more deaths.He understands.

the other side.

Rong Zheng pushed Bai Leshui's wheelchair forward, and Lin Song, who had been down several times in a row, followed unhurriedly. He no longer dared to lead the way first, although it would be easier to get clues that way.After only turning a corner, I saw a person in front of me, it was an NPC in the basement floor.

At first, Rong Zheng thought it was someone from here, so he hurriedly retreated and hid. In this suspected enemy camp, be careful if you can, and it is best not to reveal your whereabouts.

It's just that after hiding and observing secretly, Rong Zheng found that something seemed wrong.

It was a man in a white coat who looked like a doctor.

But the white coat on the opponent's body was covered with dark bloodstains, and there were holes in it. His figure was bent, his outstretched hands were skinny, and his face turned black. Compared with a doctor, he looked more like a doctor who was dying. .

This look was really weird, so Rong Zheng took a few more glances and found that the doctor's ankle was covered with chains, and there were scars carved with a knife on his outstretched arm.

That's a string of numbers: 287392394.

It seems to be a number.

Rong Zheng silently wrote down the numbers.

The doctor came to pick up things. He took out a medical bag from the box and held it in his arms. He walked forward with three panting steps. When he was tired from walking, he squatted down to rest, so that he looked more like he was dying. patient.

Bai Leshui kept his eyes closed, he didn't know what happened, and when Rong Zheng held his hand, he quietly drew a question mark in his palm.

Rong Zheng looked back at Bai Leshui who frowned slightly, and understood what he meant.

Seeing the people walking away, Rong Zheng lowered his voice and spoke to Lin Song, but he was actually explaining to Bai Leshui: "The man in the white coat looks like a doctor. He walked in the opposite direction. It's a little strange to meet us."

Lin Song, who thought that the other party was asking for his opinion, was so flattered, and quickly replied in a low voice: "It should be the researcher who is doing the experiment here. It's very strange, like a prisoner."

"He's a prisoner." Rong Zheng squeezed Bai Leshui's hand and replied in a low voice, "He has chains on his ankles."

Lin Song was taken aback, and immediately poked his head to look over, and sure enough, he saw the thick chain on the man's exposed ankle.

Then in the next second, he heard a roar, and Lin Song immediately retracted his neck in fright.

"what are you doing!"

This voice also frightened Bai Leshui. Now Bai Leshui's hearing has basically recovered, but he just pretended to be silent before he found the time to open his eyes.Frightened by the sound, he nearly opened his eyes reflexively.Then stop in time.

Rong Zheng rubbed Bai Leshui's hand, relying on Lin Song's high nervousness and didn't notice it, he touched it up again: "It's okay, it's not about us."

Bai Leshui breathed a sigh of relief.

Lin Song probed quietly, and sure enough, he saw someone glaring at the man squatting on the ground to rest.

The person who came was a woman, in her 20s, and she looked very beautiful.Wearing a jet-black vest, that vest is obviously not a woman's, it looks a little fat on her body, and the skin under the clothes will be slightly exposed when she moves her hands and feet.Some places that shouldn't be seen can be seen for a while, even Lin Song, who only likes men, is too embarrassed to stare at him all the time.

However, even if you see it, the exposed skin of a woman will not make people desire.Because the skin that should have been white and smooth was covered with various scars, and the two thighs exposed in shorts were even scarred, and there were several cross marks, especially the inner thighs were full of scars. It's frightening, and I don't even dare to think about the terrible appearance of women when they suffer these injuries.

"Please, I can't do it anymore, let me take a break, just for a while." The man in the white coat begged bitterly.

"Take a break." The woman tilted her head, and indifferently raised her foot to step on the man's face, "I asked you to let me go once, but you didn't let me go. I let you live, that is the greatest kindness. It’s not that you know a little bit of medical skills and can help us continue to recuperate our bodies and study epidemic diseases. You didn’t know how many times you were hacked by us. Get up now! Waste!!”

The white coat hung his head, showing a fearful expression, he stretched out trembling hands to grab the bag, and slowly got up.

"It's too slow." The woman pulled out a whip from her waist and slapped the man hard.

One whip, two whips, three whips.

The man begged bitterly, but the woman seemed to be addicted, and the whip kept swinging.The underground prison echoed with the wailing and begging of men and the laughter of women.

Bai Leshui heard it deeply, and grabbed Rong Zheng's hand tighter.Rong Zheng comforted him silently.

Lin Song, who no one wanted to pay attention to, glanced at the woman's expression, retracted his head with lingering fear, and whispered: "Crazy. That woman is absolutely crazy."

"It's normal for her to be crazy." Rong Zheng said.

Lin Song: "Why?"

Rong Zheng didn't answer, and when Bai Leshui stretched out his hand to pinch his fingers, Rong Zheng sighed slightly and said, "I didn't intend to tell you this kind of thing, it's dirty ears."

Bai Leshui who didn't intend to be told: But I want to know.

The misunderstanding was that Lin Song's cheeks were red again: "I'm fine. And take the dungeon, you can encounter anything, it's better to know a little bit."

Rong Zheng, who completely ignored Lin Song, explained to Bai Leshui: "I saw a lot of cross marks on her thigh. It should be said that it is not a cross, but a cross. It means marked."

Bai Leshui continued to draw question marks on Rong Zheng's palm, but he still didn't understand.

Lin Song pursed his lips, his face uncertain: "I think, I understand."

Rong Zheng still ignored Lin Song, and continued: "I met a criminal gang in a foreign country before. They would kidnap girls and force them to sell. When they are forced, they like to play with marks, one fork at a time. If it is full, it is 'used'." When painting, I always start from the thigh.

The women who encountered this kind of "baptism" were rebellious girls who would rather die than sell.And if these girls refuse to be beaten after being beaten, then they will encounter this kind of treatment that is worse than death.Even if the rescue is successful, girls who are in better condition will receive psychological counseling, and girls who are in bad condition will collapse immediately.

If you can still persist in not giving in like this, then come to something more enjoyable.Intramuscular injection, she became addicted, really made her like a pig to lick the floor, and she was willing to do it.

Under the double humiliation, the girl's life was ruined.

However, such a person, even if he is arrested, will still go to the prison to eat and drink according to the laws of foreign countries, flaunting his past "records" as glory to his fellow inmates.

That's why Rong Zheng, who has been dealing with officials all the time, is fed up with this kind of work. He would rather accept a private entrustment and let the family members of the victim seek justice by themselves.

As a result, he made a mistake and was discovered by his friend in the police station, who gave him a warning letter.It just so happened that someone in China contacted him recently, so Rong Zheng chose to return to China to accept a new commission.

A very interesting commission related to time travel.

His friend who studied profiling kept saying that he was extreme.

Rong Zheng admitted that he never thought he was a good person.

Even in some respects, he thinks he is more suitable to be a bad guy.

"It would be nice to leave the job of the villain to me." Rong Zheng, who was thinking about it, said this.

Lin Song looked at Rong Zheng blankly, not understanding the meaning of his words.

Bai Leshui understood, he held Rong Zheng's little finger and squeezed it hard.

What nonsense, there are other players here.You exposed me, be careful I will kill you.

Rong Zheng smiled with a good temper, and remained silent.

The author has something to say:

Bai Leshui: Actually, I am a good person.

Rong Zheng: I don't think I'm a good person.

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Regarding the story of criminal gangs, the stupid author read the CSI story collection, saw such a case, and adapted it from it.

Those girls are really miserable. After being beaten and disobedient, a few people will be asked to teach her a little 'lesson'.

Living in a dirty and chaotic place, living in darkness until death or rescue.Even if they are rescued, it is not the end for those addicted girls, but the beginning of another hell.There are also some who choose to sell because of their addiction in order to get the money to buy those things.

Crossing out is fictional.It only exists here as evidence of being hurt.

Also, in the CSI story, these girls got this result because they met online friends.So be careful, don't trust strangers.Especially those netizens who claim to be rich, handsome and only fall in love with you and are willing to buy half of Jinjiang for you.

In addition, for adult children, it is recommended to watch the CSI detective collection, which is very good.

If you're underage, don't watch it.

Because that TV series, dissecting or something, was too real and caused discomfort.The stupid author couldn't eat when he saw it for the first time.Later, I got used to watching it with Ma Ma, and I could eat stewed ribs while watching the coroner dismantle the ribs.

Seriously, that model is super realistic.