dead fiancée returns

At least after Shen Shuning gave up the fight, Jobson no longer looked at him that way, but treated him better than before.

Jobson would pick out his favorite foods and take care of him in his frail health when he came back from the operating table.

Of course, Jobson soon lost his mind.

Because he has become an excellent student targeted by many children, the TV will broadcast the points of each child, and Jobson is ranked first.

His yelling no longer works, even if he is in Room 22, no matter how loudly he threatens, the children in the back room will not listen to him, and threaten him back with a smile, shouting: "No. [-], you'd better Pray you stay in room one, or you will be very sad."

"Did you think you were the leading man in a movie? Oh! My God, you're so funny."

"Number 22 is as funny as a clown, hahaha!"

The people he helped, who ate whole food, did the same, taunting Jobson to nothingness.

Even when they were leaving the room for the exam, they ganged up and beat Jobson up, the blood spread to his feet, he couldn't bear to look any further, walked up to Jobson, he was a weak man, and Of course, it was impossible for those people to fight each other, so they could only stop Jobson and beg them in a low voice not to fight.

Of course, no one listened to him, they threatened him not to let him fight together, but fortunately, there were guards coming here. In front of the guards, they still had some concerns, so they were able to let him escape with Jobson.

Because the body is injected with some strange fluids, their wounds will heal quickly. Even if they are seriously injured, they will heal themselves within a few weeks.

He treated Jobson's wound, and Jobson grinned in pain. He was really ugly at this time, his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and his hands were dislocated. Normally, he looked like a child of a court prince, but now On the contrary, he was embarrassed.

Jobson spat out the blood from the corner of his mouth, and comforted him with a smile, "It's okay, 23, I'm ready, and I will definitely last until the day when the results are announced."

"The male protagonist in the Hunger Platform has also experienced a lot of hardships, so I will definitely be able to! The great God will bless us."

Jobson leaned into his ear and murmured: "I've made up my mind, when I really leave this ghostly place, I will find a way to escape, and then I will call the police and come back to save you, and we will leave together here."

"Jobson..."

Jobson blinked, and he even raised his head to touch his head, "Oh, my God, you look like a little daughter-in-law, don't look at me like that."

Although he said so optimistically, Shen Shuning still heard Jobson's crying at night, curled up in the bed, suppressed the crying sound, cried to the back, and kept coughing dryly.

He could only pretend that he couldn't hear, closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep.Because he couldn't comfort Jobson, nor could he change what happened to Jobson.There is only one way to get Jobson out of the current situation, and that is for him to give up the campaign, but Jobson will not give up.

The next day, it was time to change rooms.

He and Jobson were assigned to room 120.

When he heard the room number, he looked at Jobson unconsciously, and saw Jobson's trembling body, and Jobson was afraid.

This is the worst room they have been assigned to since they entered the experimental base. Before that, they were all lucky. They took two rounds in the odd-numbered room, and the others were all rooms in the teens and twenties.

They were locked in room 120.

That day, the children were cheering at the iron gate, and many pairs of eyes were watching them, full of malice.

"It's about to start..."

"It's about to start—"

Gollum-

There was no food to eat on the dining carts that were pushed over. They were a dirty mass, exuding a foul smell, feces and urine were mixed together, yellow panties and socks were thrown on them, and thick and black blood was poured on them. It was probably the blood they spit out when they got off the operating table. They collected it in bottles and cans, and when the dining cart came over, they took their own food and sprinkled it.

The cleanest ones are probably the paper balls, but every paper ball has the most vicious curse written on it.

"Number 22, go to hell."

"Number 22, you are like a pig. Your parents shouldn't have given birth to you, but shot you on the wall."

"You should really look at yourself, you're ridiculously cocky trying to save the world—"

"No. 22? No. 22? Why aren't you dead yet?"

He and Jobson looked at the dining car silently. The scene was so disgusting that he turned pale and retched a few times, then walked away from the dining car.

Well, in fact, in the first room in the twenties, the food was pretty good, after all, he could still eat it after picking it up, but now he couldn't eat the food like this anyway, just looking at it so At a glance, he felt that he couldn't eat anything in these three days.

"Jobson—"

He looked at Jobson who stood motionless by the door.He didn't know how to tell him to make him feel better.

Outside were the howling wolves of other children, their voices high-pitched and excited.

"On the 22nd, have you eaten? Is it delicious? There is another meal!"

"Don't you like to yell to save some food for the people in the next room, do you want to yell again now?"

For a moment, Shen Shuning felt that Jobson was about to give up, because Jobson's straight back was obviously bent at this moment, his body trembled violently, then he tilted his head, and vomited out.

The air was filled with a sour smell, and Shen Shuning could see the tears in Jobson's eyes, those eyes were filled with bloodshot eyes, as if they were about to explode at any moment.He walked up to Jobson, pulled Jobson back, and shook his head at the staff pushing the dining cart.

The dining car continued to push down.

There was the sound of vomiting and cursing from other children.

"What the hell is this? It's never been this disgusting before. When you toss him, can you consider the people behind? How do you eat this?"

"If you want to blame it, blame number 22, who put you behind number 22."

Jobson always wanted to be a hero, and he had a heroic dream in his heart.

He wants to be like the male protagonist in the film and television drama, persist until the end, save himself and save others.

Yet he's just an 11-year-old, and an 11-year-old taking on so much malice gathered needs much more than a heart of steel.

For the first week of that month, they ate nothing and drank the rust-yellow tap water provided in the room.

A week later, he touched the hands that could only touch the bones. It is difficult for them to die of hunger, but they will suffer from hunger and suffer from various physical problems. In the experiment that came down, it was cured by strange things, but it may not be cured.

He was so hungry that he stared at his fingers, wanting to bite them off and taste what it was like.

During that time, he frequently read Tao Yang's letters to give him some spiritual satisfaction.

Like a psycho.

A week later, when he glanced wearily at the identical dining cart and waved to push it off, Jobson rushed over, grabbed something from the dining cart and stuffed it into his mouth.

He looked at Jobson in disbelief.

Jobson lay prone in front of the door, opening and closing his mouth, swallowing the food mixed with blood, human and feces.

In the past seven days, his points growth rate has slowed down because he refused to eat, and he has been overtaken by others. If he refuses to eat again, he will have no chance to go out and can only wait for the next time.

He ate for 10 minutes until his stomach was full, then he covered his mouth, his face was covered with tears and snot, and said to the staff: "I'm full..."

After the staff scored the score, they pushed the dining car down, and the gurgling sound stopped in the next room.

He stood not far from Jobson, not daring to approach Jobson.

Jobson suddenly ran to the toilet and lifted the toilet lid, spitting into it frantically.

If this scene is painted, I believe it will be another classic in the painting of the absurd.

The boy with a distorted and hideous face leaned against the white wall and vomited into the toilet what he had just eaten, yellow and black feces... encrusted with blood and scraps of paper, as well as rotten vegetable leaves and rice grains.

Jobson nearly vomited his guts out.

He took the water for Jobson, and Jobson kept rinsing his mouth, and even stretched out his hand to dig down his throat, trying to spit out all the rest.

"vomit……"

"vomit--"

When Jobson took out his finger, the feces were also brought out together, hanging on his finger along with the mucus from his stomach.

The stench permeated the room. That day, Jobson retched all the time, even when he slept at night, he kept retching.

Shen Shuning touched his throat.

It was hard for him not to be affected, and he threw up several times a day, including now, even though he was so hungry that he felt like he was going to die, it didn't affect the nauseating intestines.

He did not persuade Jobson to give up.

Because Jobson has persisted here, giving up is equivalent to obliterating the persistence and dedication for so long, and Jobson may go crazy.

Crazy children end up like children who commit suicide, being fed to the belly of the beast.

Because a lunatic has no experimental value, God will not favor an irrational person.

Shen Shuning didn't know how he survived in room 120, but during that month, he didn't eat anything from the dining car, and only drank tap water. Most of the time, he fell into a coma, and he spent a very long time awake every day. few.

Perhaps he should be grateful for the medicine injected into his body, which made them gradually walk in the direction of the monster.

Half a month later.

Jobson got the spot to leave the lab for a day.

The day before he left, Jobson's eyes were brighter than ever before, and his back was also straighter than ever. He was like a normal boy, no...Compared to a normal boy, he was more like a film and television drama. The male protagonist, more specifically - is Shawshank.

"The Shawshank Redemption"

The only movie Shen Shuning has ever seen.

"Ningning, let me take you to my house to play."

"Here's a movie I really like—"

Shawshank finally left the prison and got a new life.

"23, just wait, I will definitely rescue you."

Jobson, who was a head and a half taller than him, whispered excitedly in his ear that the young man's whole blood and heart were rapidly expanding.

He thought he was about to become a real hero.

"Jobson, don't be stupid..." he murmured, not thinking they could escape from this place.

Jobson left.

He waited in the room all day.

In the end, he came back with a tied-up Jobson, crying and shouting that I was wrong and I will not run away again, please, let me go!let me go!

All the children looked at him, and then there was a burst of violent laughter.

He didn't know why they were laughing.

Those who tried to escape were executed in public.

The screams echoed in the sky, and the children's vengeful laughter slowly disappeared, and they just watched this scene in silence.He looked at the blood on the ground and blinked slightly.

Jobson, with a broken leg and hand, was thrown back into the room.

Then the watchman walked in front of him, with a click, like cold iron falling to the ground, the watchman stopped in his tracks, and looked down at him condescendingly.

He heard an extremely cold voice: "22 said you were his accomplice."

"Take it out..."