Has the captain mutated today? [End Times]

Naturally, the gray suit didn't take Shi Qi to the funeral home to collect Shi Jing's ashes.

The gray suit's name was indeed Yao Zhijie, but he was not the general manager of ING, and he hadn't even heard of ING before the riots.

His work permit was just forged, fresh out of the oven, and still warm, and he ran into this kid.

The little ghost is also clever, if he hadn't asked someone to get an access card, he would have been exposed just now.

Yao Zhijie used to be a loan shark, but since his handicap was taken over by the army, he has lost his job.

The twenty or so brothers under him had to eat, and when he was thinking about what to do in another career, a wanted warrant with a reward was posted outside the gate of his lair.

A man named Cheng Jinyang who posted a reward said that he could get 300 million yuan for reporting the location, and if the target was captured alive and sent to any council area, the reward he could receive...

Yao Zhijie counted the zeros after that.

Can raise twenty brothers for a lifetime.

Yao Zhijie was tempted at the time. As soon as he sent his subordinates to inquire, they got Cheng Jinyang's home address almost immediately, and found out that he had an ex-wife of a police officer and a son.

Dressed up in disguise, he set off with forged papers.

Just two days ago, the network system crashed once, and now it is not as difficult as before to pretend to be another person.

Drowsy, Xiaoqi actually had a little bit of luck in his mind.

A small part of him still believed that Yao Zhijie could take him to get his mother's ashes.

It wasn't until Yao Zhijie took him into the warehouse and splashed water on him to wake him up, until he turned the contents of his backpack upside down, until Yao Zhijie finally showed his fierce face and asked him where Cheng Jinyang was. Sure--

Yao Zhijie also lied to himself.

It's just that his deception is different from the sheriff's coaxing. The sheriff will give him candy, but Yao Zhijie will only let people beat him.

Children have no way to compete with the power of adults.

That was the first time Shi Qi realized the importance of absolute power.

Seeing that Shi Qi fell to the ground retching, Yao Zhijie frowned, and stepped forward to mend his foot again.

The hard toe of the leather shoe mercilessly kicked the half-grown child's abdomen, causing him to move backward half a meter.

Seeing Shi Qi curled up into a ball, gasping for breath, Yao Zhijie kicked the bread on the ground again with his toes: "Put these away, and then tie him up. I don't believe it, I'm still hungry for three or four days." won't tell the truth."

do not know?

He is Cheng Jinyang's own son, would he not know where his own father is?

joke!

He refused to say that Cheng Jinyang must have taught him not to, and he, Yao Zhijie, naturally had a way to get what he wanted.

He can always pry the information he wants from others.

*

This time Yao Zhijie encountered a tough bone.

No food, no water to drink, beatings that adults can hardly bear...

The child held back.

More than [-] brothers took turns to fight, be it to deceive or use violence...

The child killed him with one bite. He didn't know where Cheng Jinyang was.

Six days, six full days passed.

If a brother hadn't reminded him that if he didn't give him water to drink, he might have died here, so Yao Zhijie mercifully gave him half a glass of water.

After all, the brother who delivered the water was moved with a little compassion, and when pouring water in the separated kitchen, he quietly added half a teaspoon of sugar to the child's cup.

The small rooms in this warehouse are all separated, and Shi Qi was locked in the corner room, his hands were tied to the railing of the window, and his white wrists were already bloody from the rough hemp rope. .

Of course, apart from the unbroken bones (because that would require medical treatment), there was nothing intact about the child.

The water delivery man watched him sip the sugar water, hesitated for a long time, and took out half of the leftover potato from his bosom.

The potatoes were dry and hard and were likewise eaten up in small bites.

When returning the cup, Shi Qi raised his head, his eyes were still frighteningly bright.

The person who delivered the water was so scared that he took the cup and left quickly.

Hour Seven watched the door being closed again, his gaze drooped, and he raised his hand to grab the loose window railing.

……

The one who came to beat him at night was the one who brought him sugar water in the afternoon.

Yao Zhijie watched from the side, hit him, and asked once where Cheng Jinyang was.

Hour seven still only has a three-word answer:

do not know.

Yao Zhijie was enraged by his calm tone.

He grabbed Shi Qi by his collar, pulled him over from the window, and yelled viciously: "Will you tell me?"

Hour Seven lowered his eyes and said nothing.

Yao Zhijie was so angry that he pulled his hair roughly, and slammed it against the wall next to him: "Say it?!"

In an instant, large flakes of snowflakes bloomed in front of Shi Qi's eyes, and the impact was extremely heavy, even though the corner of his mouth was bitten to blood, he still couldn't hold it back, and let out a muffled snort.

"No...don't know."

There were many and mixed people coming in and out of this warehouse these days, and they never evaded him when they spoke, which gave him some understanding of Yao Zhijie's business.

This man used to be a usurer, but now... now he is reselling.

Women, children, illegal drugs, guns and ammunition... Yao Zhijie sells them all.

Two days ago, someone should have died in the next compartment. Amidst the indistinct screams, blood flowed down the gap under the compartment to Shi Qi's feet.

This is a bunch of desperadoes.

Hour Seven is almost certain that as long as Yao Zhijie finds out that his father is dead, it is impossible for him to get the reward...

I guess I won't be able to survive.

Only endure.

Endure until the day Yao Zhijie relaxes his vigilance.

*

Months flew by.

Hour Seven didn't know exactly how many days had passed, he only knew that the weather was getting hotter and then cooler, and the hemp rope used to grind his wrists was beginning to get moldy.

Yao Zhijie seemed to have finally vented his nerves, and the beatings and interrogations were reduced from twice a day to once every two days, and recently he only came here every three or four days.

Rather than pressing Cheng Jinyang's whereabouts, he seems to have turned it into a way to relieve pressure.

Shi Qi noticed that now every time he came to beat someone, he would subconsciously avoid his face.

Thinking of the men and women going in and out of the warehouse, as well as the discordant voices coming from unknown corners in the dead of night, Shiqi's heart would tremble.

"In the cases that my mother has been in contact with, almost 90.00% of the kidnapped hostages have tried to escape." Shi Jing's words sounded again: "At most one out of ten can escape successfully. The strength of the hostage and the kidnapper is very different. Familiarity is also much worse, the hostages will be monitored by the kidnappers, and there are usually kidnappers around the place of detention... There are many unfavorable conditions for the hostages, and very few hostages can escape by themselves."

He has endured it for so long, until no one will stare at him at night.

The prolonged beating, scolding and torture planted a seed of hatred in the heart of this half-grown child.

*

The kid in the corner stall broke a bowl.

Boss Yao seemed to be extremely angry today.

The subordinate who was ordered to clean the cubicle held a mop, lowered his head and pushed the door open.

The child was paralyzed in the corner like a dog, and his bare arms and legs were covered with horrific bruises. In some places, the skin was shiny with blood, and it seemed that it might break open at any time.

Boss Yao became more and more proficient at beating people.

After the subordinates lowered their heads to clean up the rotten food that had been spilled all over the floor, they glanced at the child in the corner who seemed to have fainted, and without saying anything, they backed out in silence.

He still doesn't care too much, lest Boss Yao take his anger out on him.

However, after the door was closed, Hei Liang's eyes snapped open, and his tightly clenched fist slowly loosened, revealing a bloody palm and a small piece of sharp shard.

Hour Seven didn't start to move right away. He lay motionless in the corner, feeling the pain from his limbs and bones, building up his strength bit by bit.

It wasn't until the middle of the night that he moved his hemostatic hand, pinched the edge of the fragment, and began to sharpen the rope binding his hands.

The mildewed rope was not as strong as it was at first, and it broke silently after a while.

Shiqi lowered his head and untied the rope on his ankle again. He pinched the fragments in his hand, turned around and gently pried open the already loose window railing.

The rusted metal railing babbled under its weight, and was gently set aside by the child.

The window was rusted to death, and Shi Qi couldn't push it open even though he tried his best.

There seemed to be a man's whisper and a woman's coquettish smile coming from another compartment in the distance, Xiao Qi hesitated for a moment, and quietly pushed open the door.

If the man who delivered meals every now and then was not lying, the second compartment at the corner was the kitchen.

The kitchen door was unlocked, and Shiqi found the backpack he had brought with him in the corner. The clothes and money in it had been taken away by someone long ago.Raising his hand to wipe a handful of pot bottoms on his face, he began to put cans into his bag.

After filling the backpack, he looked at the row of old-fashioned stoves, and went to unscrew the valves below one by one.

The transparent and colorless gas dissipated in the air silently.

After doing all this, he returned to the compartment where he was closed, took out a can, and smashed the dirty glass.

The broken voice spread far away through the night, the voices of men and women paused, and then Shiqi heard a series of indistinct curses.

He didn't make a sound or panic. After turning out the window, he quickly stepped on a few footprints running out on the ground, then turned around and climbed up the intricate pipes outside the warehouse, all the way up to the flat roof.

Under the bright starlight, he lay quietly on the roof, and after a while, he saw the distraught Yao Zhijie leading a few people out.

At hour seven, they stayed quietly on the roof until dawn, when those few people came back empty-handed.

As soon as they entered the warehouse, Shiqi slipped down the pipeline, found a random direction, and started running desperately.

*

Yao Zhijie was going to die of anger.

First, the few women we negotiated with were not sold, and then they were run away by that brat in the middle of the night.

I don't know what the little boy is, they chased him for several kilometers, but they didn't find him.

After cursing and leading people back empty-handed, he didn't notice that the warehouse was much quieter than before.

"Where did everyone die?" He cursed loudly, and took out a lighter and cigarettes from his pocket.

He has always been a heavy smoker.

*

Hour Seven turned his head only once because of the loud explosion.

At that moment, the bright black eyes reflected the first snowflakes flying all over the sky and the blazing fire, and then he looked away indifferently, and continued to run forward with no head.

The author has something to say:

"What doesn't kill me makes me stronger" - Nietzsche

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