Prisoner's Dilemma

With the sound of the gunshot, Jiang Chen's body bounced a bit, and Jiang Chen felt a hot spot on his shoulder, as if it had been scorched by fire. When he looked down, there was a bloodstain.

Fortunately, Sun Han's marksmanship was inaccurate, the bullet just grazed Jiang Chen's shoulder and hit the wall behind him.

But this shot still acted as a deterrent enough to make them realize that Sun Han is a crazy guy, and he can do anything when he is irritated.

During the stalemate, one person walked into the warehouse and whispered a few words to Sun Han. Han Shaojun vaguely heard words such as "car" and "boat".

Sun Han's gloomy face eased a little, he threw the gun to his subordinates, and walked out.

The rest of the people also left the warehouse and locked the door again, leaving only the two of them.

"Shaojun, Shaojun!" As soon as he left, Jiang Chen immediately crawled to Han Shaojun's side, groping his face with his hands.

Han Shaojun struggled to get up, Jiang Chen saw that his movements were slow, and his heart sank again: "If it wasn't for you, let's lie down for a while."

Han Shaojun still shook his head and sat up, with his head bowed, and his spirit was listless.

"How are you? Did that beast hurt you?"

Han Shaojun nodded first and then shook his head, looking not sober: "It's a little uncomfortable."

Jiang Chen's heart twitched. If someone as strong as Han Shaojun said he felt a little uncomfortable, it meant that the pain was not just a little bit. He wished he could take him to the hospital for a full set of examinations right now.In his heart, he scolded the eighteenth generation of Sun Han's ancestor again, and Jiang Chen put his shoulders under Han Shaojun's head: "You lean on me for a while, and close your eyes."

Han Shaojun leaned against Jiang Chen obediently, but this leaned on the wound on the other shoulder, Jiang Chen twitched hard.

"Your shoulder..." Han Shaojun narrowed his eyes several times before he could see the injury on Jiang Chen's shoulder, his voice trembled involuntarily.

Jiang Chen tried his best with a pale face: "It's okay, it doesn't hurt at all!" He was really frightened, and walked before the gate of hell, but luckily the King of Hades confiscated it.

The two of them were silent, and the waves in their hearts gradually calmed down, but it was too quiet, which made the empty warehouse look eerie.

"Shaojun, say something."

Han Shaojun's head hung on Jiang Chen's chest, his voice was low and vague: "What are you talking about?"

"Anything, don't be bored."

Han Shaojun thought for a while: "If I die, what should my grandfather and mother do? My father is gone, and if I die, they..."

"What nonsense are you talking about! I didn't tell you to talk about frustration!" Jiang Chen was anxious, "We will live a good life, we still have a lot of things to do! Why are you worrying about it! Sun Han is so cowardly!" Bao didn’t dare to kill us! He’s still thinking about running away! He’ll definitely take us as hostages!”

Han Shaojun laughed sadly: "It's all up to this point, he is not afraid of wearing shoes when he is barefoot, do you think he dares to kill?"

"I told you not to think about it!" Jiang Chen reprimanded viciously.

Han Shaojun stopped talking, drooped his head and said in a low voice, "I'm a little hungry."

Judging from the brightness of the warehouse, it should be almost noon, and they were frightened again. Both of them were hungry, and they didn't know if Sun Han planned to just starve them like this.

"Sleep for a while, you won't be hungry after you fall asleep." Jiang Chen said deceivingly.

Han Shaojun closed his eyes listlessly.

I don't know how long it's been since I saw such a good-looking Han Shaojun. If you tell him not to talk, he won't talk, and if you tell him to sleep, he will sleep. Jiang Chen stared at the hair on the top of his head, his heart pounding.

Even though he is in a dangerous place, his mind is still uncontrollably charming, like a villain standing on the apex of his heart, swinging on a swing while pulling his heartstrings.Jiang Chen couldn't stand this temptation, and rubbed the back of his hand on Han Shaojun's face.

"Don't move!" Han Shaojun hid for a while.

"Shaojun!" Jiang Chen eagerly stuck to Han Shaojun's body, "Shaojun, don't ignore me, okay?"

His plea was so sincere that Han Shaojun couldn't calm down and just looked at him silently.

Jiang Chen made a low profile: "We are like this now, I don't know if we can go out, I can touch it, maybe..."

One sentence revealed Jiang Chen's bottom, but he was also very pessimistic. Facing Sun Han, who was broken and broken, life and death were beyond his control.

"We've kissed and slept, what else haven't we done?"

"Just that many times! I can count them on my fingers! I'll lose if I think about it!" Jiang Chen complained.

If it was normal, Han Shaojun would have spoken back long ago, but in this situation, the situation is at stake, face and so on are not so important, no matter how pornographic it is, Jiang Chen's words are so straightforward that he can't even get angry.

After all, you can't sit still like this.

Both legs were tied tightly, making it extremely inconvenient to move. Jiang Chen leaned against the wall and jumped half a circle along the warehouse, but he didn't find any tools to cut off the rope or self-defense.He peered through the window for a long time, and finally focused on the nails of the plank.

The window must have been sealed for a while, and there was some rot on the edges, and the nails were rusty. He tried to shake each nail, and one of them was slightly loose and raised.

Even a nail is better than nothing.

Jiang Chen rubbed his fingers, grabbed the nail with his nails, and tried to pull it out.

The nails were far stronger than Jiang Chen imagined, and his nails were manicured very short. He just exerted a little force, and his fingers hurt so much that he gasped.But he gritted his teeth and held back, digging vigorously with his fingers.

"What are you doing?" Han Shaojun also moved over. When he saw his red fingers, he immediately felt a pain in his heart, "Don't do it, they have guns, even if you took such a small nail, what's the use of it."

Jiang Chen didn't say a word, only exerting strength on the nail.

While struggling to pull it out, someone opened the door.

The two quickly squatted in the corner and leaned close together.

The person who came was delivering food, he glanced at them warningly, left a disposable lunch box and left.

Jiang Chen opened it and saw that it was a box of fried rice.

"Hey, at least give me a pair of chopsticks!"

Boom!The door is closed.

Helpless, it's all over, it's not bad that they are still willing to eat, at least it sent a signal: Sun Han didn't intend to let them die, maybe he wanted to use them to blackmail him.

Jiang Chen held the lunch box upside down: "Fried rice with meat and eggs for lunch, fortunately there is no such thing as shrimp that you will be allergic to."

Han Shaojun didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "You still expect Sun Han to give you prawns?"

"Hurry up and eat, didn't you just say you were hungry?"

Han Shaojun glanced at the fried rice, smelled a smell of oil, and retched immediately: "I don't want to eat, you can eat." He was indeed very hungry, but the greasy smell made him lose his appetite.

Over the years, Han Shaojun's stomach has been nourished finely, and after he was too hungry, he was asked to eat this kind of fried rice that didn't know if there was any waste oil, which was really embarrassing for him.

"Eat as much as you want." Jiang Chen persuaded, "Let there be something in your stomach, in case we have a chance to escape, if you can't run because you are too hungry, it will be bad."

These words made sense, Han Shaojun suppressed his nausea and moved closer.

But he didn't even have a pair of chopsticks, how to tell people to eat, Han Shaojun hesitated for a long time, and could only grab it with his hands.His hands rubbed a lot of dust on the ground, and now he went to grab the rice again. Han Shaojun was really disgusted by himself, but now he can only close his eyes and stuff it into his mouth, praying that he will not get sick after eating dirty. .

Seeing that Han Shaojun had to eat in an awkward posture, Jiang Chen was furious again, so he could only hold the lunch box with both hands, trying to make it more convenient for Han Shaojun.

After eating half a box, he couldn't eat anymore, so Han Shaojun pushed away the lunch box.

Jiang Chen didn't force himself, he grabbed a small ball of rice and stuffed it into his mouth, but his wrists were tied tightly, and it was difficult to do such a simple action as holding the lunch box in one hand and grabbing the rice in the other, so he simply opened his mouth and poured it in, making A mouthful of oily taste.Fortunately, Jiang Chen was not a delicate person, so he swept the remaining half of the box into his stomach.

A lot of rice grains were spilled on his body, and after sweeping away, there were spots of oily stains left behind. Jiang Chen licked his greasy lips, struggled a bit, and wiped his mouth with his sleeve.

Looking at Han Shaojun's oily mouth, Jiang Chen wiped it with his sleeve again.

Han Shaojun had never been so embarrassed before, and Han Shaojun was so disgusted: "It's so oily, you wiped your mouth yourself to wipe my mouth?"

"This is the other sleeve!" Jiang Chen firmly pressed his shoulder, and wiped his mouth over and over again.

If they make it out alive, it's a meal they'll never forget.

After he was full, Jiang Chen had the strength to work again, and continued to push the nail hard.

Han Shaojun sat at his feet, recalling the scenes from being attacked to being trapped in the warehouse over and over again in his mind.

"Do you think someone will come to rescue us?" Han Shaojun recalled, "I remember hearing a phone ring before I passed out. Someone must be calling me."

Their mobile phones have long been searched and thrown away. Jiang Chen thinks that instead of pinning his hopes on waiting for someone to rescue him, he might as well find a way to create an opportunity: "As long as someone finds out that we are missing, they will definitely find a way to save us. But the problem is If we can be found, there are few people here, we stayed for a long time, and we didn’t see anyone except Sun Han. There is also time, when they find us, maybe the corpses are all rotten.”

"Bah! Don't be crow-mouthed, please!"

"Bah, bah, bah! Stop talking!"

Jiang Chenba was tired, sitting heavily on the ground panting heavily.

Han Shaojun vaguely smelled some strange smell, and looked at Jiang Chen again, his hands were clenched into fists, hiding between his legs.

A stab in the heart. "Show me your hand." Han Shaojun said.

"Don't disturb me, let me rest for a while." Jiang Chen was impatient.

"Show me your hand!" Han Shaojun tugged at his arm.

Jiang Chen had no choice but to stretch out his hand in front of Han Shaojun.

The piercing pierced the heart, and Han Shaojun's breathing became stagnant.

Jiang Chen's ten fingers were bloody, his nails were turned out, and they were covered with blood and iron stains.

How painful this must be!

Han Shaojun lightly touched the fingernail that he had opened.

"Don't touch it!" Jiang Chen's painful facial features were twisted and deformed.

"What are you doing? What are you doing! Can't you just sit still!" Han Shaojun trembled.

Jiang Chen smiled instead: "Why are you so anxious, it's okay, it will grow well."

Han Shaojun held Jiang Chen's hands, as if holding a broken vase, he wanted to put these hands together in his palms and press them to his heart, but even the slightest movement would hurt him.

It hurts so much!

He thought he wouldn't feel sorry for Jiang Chen anymore!