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"Can you confirm the situation at that time?" In the warm basement, only the rescued teenager and the psychological counselor remained in the warm basement.After a few days of contact, he has been able to express himself with a series of simple body language of nodding and shaking his head.

After the teenager nodded, the counselor started the questioning again.

"You were forcibly dragged away, right?" The counselor deliberately didn't set up any obvious cameras, and stared at him intently.this

This question has already been asked, but the boy still paused for a moment before nodding.

"Didn't you wake up once in the middle?"

Nodding again, the same as the first time.The counselor looked at the next question and took a deep breath, then raised his head and looked at the boy, as if he wanted to ask him if he was ready.This was not the first time, the boy seemed to remember it clearly, he also looked at the counselor, and then looked around with some fear.

"There are twenty people locked in the same room with you, right?" the counselor asked, paying attention to the boy's expression. He has already asked about the general things, but according to the regulations, it needs to be confirmed again. After all, these teenagers have just been rescued, and they don't know how long they have been in that inhumane place. At least from the perspective of the counselor, it is a cruel and inhumane place, but interrogation is the responsibility, even if you don't feel sorry for the victims. Also powerless.

His answer was another nod, but he suddenly trembled, and the counselor hurriedly looked at the needle-hole camera in the corner to see if someone had spotted him.

"What's the matter?" He asked, using his gentle voice as much as possible, "Is there something uncomfortable?"

The boy shook his head violently and denied it, his face flushed, the counselor almost thought it was the estrus period, and hurriedly turned back his little book a few times - most of them were semi-forced when they sent them in. Some of them had a physical examination, and in case of unexpected estrus, they recorded it in advance.

The two maintained this embarrassing scene for a while, until the counselor gritted his teeth and looked at the camera in the corner, saying that there was no way to continue the interrogation. There were still tears in the eyes, and Zhang Zhang's blood-red lips bitten by himself actually spoke!

"Can you really save me?"——Can you really save us, can you really make public all the things that trash has done, and redeem all the unfair treatment we have suffered over the years ?Can we really go to the streets without accepting the selection of goods and obscene glances?

"Yes, I assure you, our President is working hard, I believe this day will appear in the near future, and now only you can give us the evidence to bring the evil people who caused you pain to hell." Counseling The teacher's appearance is already in the gentle category, and it is even more so when he is focused.

I could feel that the young man was touched by the cleanliness and softness at the bottom of his eyes, and he didn't speak for a while, as if he mustered up his courage to take a step and cross the hurdle in his heart.

"At that time, it was a small, dark house...it was like a basement." The young man finally made up his mind, and said, this "qualitative" leap suddenly made the counselor uncomfortable - he has been a counselor for so many years, There are not a few traumatized people who have seen "can't speak", but this young man seems to be the bravest he has ever seen, and the firmness in his eyes deeply shocked him.

Who said Omega is a vulnerable group?When so many people are hurt, tears are always rushing out, and I can see a few of them crying and breaking down in front of him in a day.Has the group with well-developed lacrimal glands spread to the most populous Beta in the world?

This young man looked very thin, with almost only bones left in his whole body. When he was arched, his ribs could be seen through his clothes. However, this fragile Omega seemed to only shed tears just now in so many days.What is weak is not gender, what is weak is soul.

As a professional psychological counselor, he immediately put away those surprises, and looked at this Omega with peaceful and even encouraging eyes, "Can you describe the whole incident?"

"..." The boy didn't talk, but nodded with difficulty, and then directly proved it with actions, "I can't remember the time... On the way home that day, I I didn't think about it... This thing happened to me just like that. I am not the only child in the family. I also have two older brothers, both of whom are Betas. Maybe it's because I was the last born in the family and the only Omega. would be so nice to me..."

Many Omegas grew up successfully in the slums, and many died, but this may not be the case in some small homes. They may not regard raising an Omega as a burden, and it is more likely to be a kind of "" Get promoted and get rich to change the fate of life".

The Omega in the family generally acts as a marriage machine, reads the fewest books, and takes the burden of the whole family's hope.

Obviously, this Omega is different now. Although he does not belong to the kind of marriage machine that has never read any books, it is hard to say that his family does not have such thoughts.After all, it's the best way for the whole family to move into the next class together.

Omegas in this era are seen as incompetent groups, and they can't stop them from living a life like a hot commodity.

"I was knocked out at the time. When I woke up, I came to a place similar to a box. Every day, someone delivered food to us, but they were all dry buns, and the water... seemed to be untreated. We are not from a big family, and we can eat, and no one came to us. At first, it felt like we were in a different world. Until, someone boldly said that he was going to run out and prepared a Then he was sent back that night, he became crazy, but they didn’t care, they just let him cry there. Later, some people wanted to run away, but the result was the same. Everyone was terrified, and gradually many people got used to it."

The voice that spoke these words was very soft, but the words were as heavy as lead.

"Later, many people came back here to have a look, as if they were picking products, and some came forward, stepped forward...

Inspection... Some people have been picked by them and some have not. Most of the people who come look like they come from the slums or something. They are dark and strong.Others were simply taken away and never returned.I don't know how long it took, but I was changed to another room. The previous batch in the basement has been sold out, and there are only a few left. "

"The new room is... a fun room. It's the kind of room full of various props. Once I enter the room, it's cold and cold. I can even imagine how the people here live. I haven't seen Looking at the suspects, many of them came to take care of us, sometimes they took care of us, and even violated one or two."

They will also infringe on a few more, saying that they are absolutely "clean". To prove this point, they will always inject a potion into these batches of Omega. Every time they use this potion, they will not leave any smell on their bodies.

All kinds of "training" are almost the same as raising a prostitute.Of course, when they were "trained" in this way, they were already doomed to be used by these traffickers in the end. No one is wrong. Shishi did make money from small videos. Alphas who want to mate are too worthless, one thing is less than a few hundred dollars, and some even exchange eggs for things. It’s not bad to sell to the rich, whether it’s doing good deeds as a small Lovers or 'slaves' purely for venting are good prices. However, the most profitable aspect is the small video, which is different from some that are circulated on the Internet, and these are even more selling points, and they are live broadcasts."

The gimmick of the live broadcast is big, and some businesses need partners to grow bigger.This incident was a way to make money that his partner, Mr. B, told him.There are no poor people on the website, all of them are big young masters or big capitalists who spend a lot of money, and the website charges fees, no matter what they come in or whatever, not to mention there are rewards, no one knows what will please them I don't know who the young master is, and he just flows out hundreds of billions without thinking.

"At that time, were you afraid that your wallet would not be enough?"

In the world, there are a small number of people who really discriminate against a group of people because of fear and shadows. Most of them follow the "trend" and stand on the tip of the waves, thinking that the majority is right, and they are what they hear, and even turn it into political correctness.There is also a small group of people who don't discriminate against such a group of people at all, they just want money.Especially big capitalists.Petty bourgeoisie is enjoyment, while big bourgeoisie is more endless greed.

Later, I don’t know how long such days have passed. In that dark place, no one can feel the passage of time. Breakfast and dinner can’t be clearly distinguished, and the dishes are the same. To fulfill the "mission" given to them by others.

Not just a group of victims of fate, but also the entire Omega group—when they walked out of the room, they were faced with the three words "marry", "marry", and "beget children".Moreover, these three words are despicable and hateful, but it is natural for them to run through their lives. They are the ones who are forced to become fish.

The light did not shine on them, and the darkness only devoured the figures.Even if someone rushed into that nightmare factory later, there was no way to end the nightmare haunting them.

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