jailbreak

After packing up his things, Ye Wenqi realized that he had nothing to do at all, and he didn't want to rest on the bed anymore, after all, this bed didn't leave him any good memories.

Sitting on the chair, before he had rested for a long time, he heard begging for mercy from outside, the voice was shrill and not like a man.

This voice reminded Ye Wenqi of a dying cat, a chilling piercing sound.

Ye Wenqi froze on the chair and didn't dare to move at all, but the voice continued to spread into the room, which made Ye Wenqi's heart flustered.

After a long time, the outside suddenly became quiet, and Ye Wenqi let out a breath. Just now, his whole body was highly tense.

He stood up, hesitated for a moment or walked towards the door, but just when his hand touched the cold doorknob, he heard laughter behind him.

Ye Wenqi was taken aback. When he turned around, he saw the wolf standing behind him, almost clinging to his body. This turn was like throwing himself into a hug.

Wolf looked at Ye Wenqi with those eyes, "The last thing we need here is curiosity."

He pinched Ye Wenqi's chin with his hand, and lifted him forcefully, "I'll just remind you once." After speaking, he let go of his hand and walked inside.

Ye Wenqi bit his lip, looked at the back of the wolf, but had to admit that the wolf was right, the last thing this world needs is curiosity.

Wasn't my own home destroyed because of my sister's momentary curiosity?His family was ruined, and he himself went to prison.

Ye Wenqi turned around and was about to go back, when he suddenly heard a miserable cry from outside, different from the one just now, this one was more like the voice of a teenager.

"This is the price of curiosity." The wolf took out the scalpel and began to carve chocolate again. A small horse appeared in the wolf's hands, "You can open the door now."

"Why?" Ye Wenqi didn't know why the wolf stopped him just now, but now let him open the door instead.

"Let you gain insight." The wolf casually threw the knife in his hand, and the scalpel brushed Ye Wenqi's face. He could even feel the chill above it, and nailed it to the door.

Ye Wenqi pursed his lower lip before nodding, turned around and opened the door without saying anything, but was stunned when he saw the scene in front of him.

Cang Shengshu was embracing a blood-covered boy and kissing passionately, and he stretched his hands into the boy's pants and kept kneading. The boy made a sound of joy or pain, and wept faintly.

This still did not stop Ye Wenqi. Just beside their feet, a young man was lying on his back on the ground. There was a bloody wound on his neck, and blood kept flowing out of it. He occasionally twitched a few times on the ground. not live.

The big cut seemed to be bitten out by someone. Ye Wenqi subconsciously turned his head to look at the wolf. The wolf had already eaten the horse carved out of chocolate and was peeling an apple.

Cang Shengshu was licking the back of the boy's ear, looking straight at Ye Wenqi's position, and even beckoned, pulled down the boy's pants, revealing his white buttocks, and twisted hard on the buttocks With one hand, the boy let out a cry of pain.

The boy rubbed his legs, and took off all his pants. His feet came out of the pants. His ankles were exquisite and small, with a kind of jade-like beauty.

"Put your legs up, my beautiful girl." Cang Shengshu's voice was hoarse and charming. The young man just glanced at Cang Shengshu after hearing this, his eyes were full of confusion and he had no focus at all, but obediently moved his leg. Lift it up to Cang Shengshu's waist.

Cang Shengshu grabbed his leg with one hand, and inserted the finger of the other hand directly into the boy's back acupoint. The boy's head was thrown back, "Dad...it hurts..." The crying voice was even more pitiful.

It was only then that Ye Wenqi saw the young man's appearance clearly. His facial features were exquisite like a girl's, but he looked young, only sixteen or seventeen years old.

It was just the young man's words, but Ye Wenqi froze completely. He looked at the young man and then at Cang Shengshu. Is this young man Cang Shengshu's son?

Moreover, Cang Shengshu is pampering his own son?

Cang Shengshu thrust his fingers into the young man's back hole, licked his lips, looked at Ye Wenqi, and invited, "You look so carefully, do you want to come together?"

Ye Wenqi shook his head blankly, just looked at the young man on the ground, from convulsions all over his body to finally being silent.

A life disappeared before Ye Wenqi's eyes again, and when he looked at Cang Shengshu, it was still this person.

"I knew you would not let go of this opportunity." The wolf sat in the room without even lifting his head, and said, taking a bite of the peeled apple.

His voice was not loud, but because of the open door, it came out clearly.

"It's a rare opportunity. Besides, it's my turn this month." Cang Shengshu didn't deny it, and inserted another finger into the young man's body. The young man followed Cang Shengshu's movements, and even twisted his waist slightly to cooperate with Cang Shengshu. .

"It seems that you have sent another victim." The wolf yawned, as if talking about the weather today.

"He wanted to run out by himself." Cang Shengshu denied it flatly, and put another finger in the boy's body, and the boy began to moan like a cat.

"Heh..." The wolf's laughter was full of sarcasm, Ye Wenqi felt that it was not aimed at Cang Shengshu, but at him, if he ran out at that time... Then he glanced at the young man who was almost soaked in a pool of blood on the ground , bit his lower lip.

Ye Wenqi didn't dare to look any further, so he quickly retreated to the door, closed the door, leaned his back against the door, and seemed to be able to hear Cang Shengshu's laughter outside, which was weird and charming.

Ye Wenqi felt as if something was pressing on his heart, that breathless feeling, death was happening here every day, real and cruel.

Moreover, the people here are used to seeing death, and even regard killing by death as an art...a kind of blood-stained dance music.

He looked at the wolf and somewhat understood what the wolf meant. Getting rid of curiosity, getting used to death, and enjoying killing were the first lessons he had to learn.

Pressing the back of the knife with his fingers, the wolf carefully looked at the edge of the knife, his eyes were soft and not as cold as usual.

Such a wolf actually made Ye Wenqi feel gentle.

"Heal?" The wolf's eyes did not leave the blade, but for some reason, Ye Wenqi heard a bit of expectation from his tone.

Exhaling slowly, Ye Wenqi replied in a low voice, "Yes, what do I need to do."

His voice was calm, but his body was stiff.

"Don't be nervous." The wolf took out a soft cloth and wiped it carefully. The wolf's hands were well maintained. From Ye Wenqi's perspective, they were soft and clean.

It's just that Ye Wenqi knows how many cocoons are hidden in these hands, and the strength of these hands can easily kill people.

"Come in with me." After wiping the scalpel and putting it in a small black leather bag, he got up and said.

Ye Wenqi followed behind the wolf, and the wolf pushed the door that Ye Wenqi had never entered.

It has a strong smell of formalin, just like Ye Wenqi's herbarium in his school.

A black five-tiered large shelf, on which are placed glass bottles of different sizes. Inside the glass bottles are animals, insects, and even specimens of human organs.

It was so lifelike, it gave Ye Wenqi a creepy feeling.

In fact, these things made by wolves are very beautiful, but Ye Wenqi always has the feeling that he is also a specimen here, but he is still alive now.

A living specimen that doesn't know tomorrow.

"Take off your shirt and lie down." The wolf put on gloves on his hands, and raised his chin towards the only white operating table in the room.

Ye Wenqi took off his shirt, folded it and put it on a chair beside him. In fact, he didn't have these habits at home before, but he just unconsciously wanted to procrastinate for some time.

Supporting the operating table with both hands, he sat up, glanced at the wolf, and said calmly, "Don't kill me."

"Is this the attitude of begging for help?" The wolf took out a transparent bottle, which contained a light blue translucent liquid, which shone brightly under the bright light.

For some reason, this made Ye Wenqi think of piranhas, the kind of bewitching and beautiful flowers that are used to attract prey.

The more beautiful things are, the more dangerous they are. Ye Wenqi lowered his eyes slightly, his slender eyelashes were like butterflies with broken wings, casting a shadow under his eyes, sparkling.

"I beg you." Ye Wenqi whispered, his voice was hollow as if echoing in a closed environment, "I can't die."

It's not that I don't want to die, it's just that I can't die.Ye Wenqi lay down on the bed, looking at the roof calmly, the dazzling light made his eyes hurt, but he didn't want to close them.

"It's up to you whether you die or not." The wolf looked at him for a long time, and finally answered, putting the bottle in Ye Wenqi's hands, "Drink it, and I'll see the result in an hour."

Ye Wenqi propped himself up with one hand, held the bottle with his hand, and opened the cap with his thumb. The glass cap fell to the ground with a crisp cracking sound.

Ye Wenqi raised his head and drank it, only to realize that this beautiful thing tasted bitter, so he almost vomited it out.

Just looking at the wolf's eyes, Marven Ye forced himself to swallow the potion.

After throwing the bottle on the ground, Ye Wenqi lay down on the operating bed. The wolf just glanced at the glass shards on the ground and didn't care, so he tied Ye Wenqi's limbs to the operating bed with a belt.

Ye Wenqi did not resist, and he also knew that as long as it was decided by the wolf, he had no way to change it and was not qualified to change it.

Closing his eyes, he didn't know what he was about to face?

The wolf meant that as long as he could make it through, his life would not be in danger. If he couldn't make it through, he opened his eyes and looked at the specimen bottle not far away, would he become a member of this place?

I just don't know which part of him the wolf will take a fancy to.

Suddenly I felt it was funny, I was already thinking about the life of becoming a specimen and being soaked in formalin.

Can't die, he wants revenge, and...

what else?Ye Wenqi didn't know, just like he didn't know why he would see another death when he was restrained and watched his parents and sister being killed and burning the house down , I saw a little boy who was only four or five years old being held tightly in the arms of another slightly older boy.

The same despair, the difference is that in one he is the protagonist, in the other he doesn't know what role he plays in it.