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There was a cashier on the night shift in the convenience store, and a few passers-by passed by on the street. No matter who it was, as long as Wen Tian called out to stop them, they would realize that there was someone who needed help.

But unfortunately, Wen Tian couldn't make any sound.

His throat seemed to be blocked by a stone, his hands and feet were so weak that he was almost unable to stand still.

Same situation as last time in the hotel.

Is the man in front of you the same person as the one who appeared at the hotel that day?

No, the sound is much worse.

Wen Tian has no way to think about these things now.

The man's eyes were slightly bent, and he held Wen Tian's wrist firmly and tightly with his leather gloved hand, leading him away from the hotel step by step.

No one stopped them, because in the eyes of outsiders, they were just a loving couple who went shopping at night.

Wen Tian was shaking with fear, but the man didn't realize it, and led him into a deserted alley, and went to a dilapidated, almost abandoned rental building.

On the second floor, the man took out a bunch of rusty keys with his free hand, unlocked the door and entered the door.

Then, not very gently, he threw Wen Tian onto the sofa.

Wen Tian was able to speak after entering the door. He looked at the masked man and asked tremblingly, "What did you bring me here for?"

The man didn't answer his question, but said very gentlemanly: "I was a little hasty just now, did it hurt you?"

Wen Tian pursed his lips and remained silent.

He didn't want to talk to the man at first, but when he saw the man walking towards him step by step, he still couldn't help asking weakly: "Do, what to do..."

"Don't do anything, why are you so scared?" The man's only exposed eyes were bent into crescent moons, even though he was wearing a mask, he could still imagine the bright smile behind him.

Wen Tian looked at him vigilantly, and suddenly felt that the man looked familiar, especially when his eyebrows and eyes were raised.

Before he could think about it, the man looked at him and said in a doting tone: "Sleep here tonight, you are so small, you can sleep."

Wen Tian was stunned for a moment, but before he could react, the man took away the communicator from his body and went into the room.

It was exactly 11:30 when Wen Tian came out of the hotel, and it was already almost midnight after such a commotion.

But Wen Tian didn't feel sleepy, he was curled up on the sofa, his lips were trembling, his reddened chin rested on his knees, he raised his wet eyes with a frightened and helpless expression.

He maintained this posture until the next morning.

At some unknown time, the door of the only room in the rental house was opened, and a man came out from inside. Wen Tian's eyelashes fluttered, and he hurriedly closed his eyes.

He heard the man's footsteps gradually approaching him, stopped in front of the sofa, and stopped.

Wen Tian was so nervous that he breathed very weakly, wanting the man to find out that he was still asleep and leave quickly.

Who knew that the man stopped in front of the sofa and observed him for a moment, then said with slightly bent eyes, "The shaking is too obvious."

It's about him pretending to be asleep.

Wen Tian was stunned, then opened his eyes in a daze, and the man's masked face was right in front of him.

Wen Tian was so frightened that his breathing stopped suddenly, his already pale face turned even worse, but luckily the man didn't do anything to him.

He pushed a freshly opened instant food can in front of Wen Tian, ​​regardless of whether he ate it or not, he entered the room by himself.

Wen Tian didn't want to starve himself to death, so he honestly ate the canned food, then didn't know what to do, he could only pass the time by reading the magazines on the table.

Every time the man arrives at meal time, he will bring him something to eat regularly.

The next few days were like this, almost isolated from the outside world.

The man didn't go out once, and has been soaking in the room these days, not knowing what he was doing, and Wen Tian didn't want to know either.

He was even weirder than Wen Tian imagined, he never took off the pair of leather gloves, and he never took off the mask, as if he didn't want Wen Tian to know who he was.

And he has a quirk, he likes to cuddle Wen Tian very much, hug him after eating, and hug him first thing in the morning.

From being incomprehensible and ashamed at the beginning, Wen Tian gradually got used to it in the end.

But he still can't get used to the fact that a man wants to carry him to the bathroom.

If Wen Tian hadn't blushed and wanted to lose his temper and said fiercely, "I can do it myself, I don't need you", the man would still treat him as a child who can't take care of himself, and carry him to the bathroom.

In the evening, Wen Tian wanted to go to the bathroom to brush his teeth, but the sensor device seemed to be broken, and the water couldn't come out no matter what.

Wen Tian wanted to take a closer look, but he didn't notice that he was slipped by the water stains on the ground, and his lower back hit the shelf behind him.

It hurts to hit someone with a rusty thing, Wen Tian groaned uncontrollably.

The sound insulation effect of the rental house is not so good, you can hear any movement.

Hearing the sound, the man rushed over and leaned against the edge of the door with his arms folded. He said in a low voice, "Why are you panting? You can hear it across two rooms."

Wen Tian's red mouth was pursed into a line, pain appeared on her pink face.

With trembling fingertips, he endured the pain and rolled up the corner of his clothes, and asked in a whisper: "Can, can you help me see if my back is bleeding?"

The man was taken aback for a moment, his gaze shifted from his pretty face to his turned back.

The corner of the clothes was pulled up, and there was indeed a thin cut on the sunken back, and blood overflowed from the cut, which looked pitiful.

But the man didn't show any pity. Instead, he pursed his thin lips tightly, and his eyes were burning with fire.

Before this, the man had never seen or thought that there would be such a stupid person.Pulling up his clothes, and with a soft voice, he asked a kidnapper if his waist was bleeding.

It's like saying, "Come and get me" to a bloody male.

The man narrowed his eyes, and his often smiling voice cooled down: "Look for yourself."

Wen Tian was stunned for a moment, and also realized that he had said something stupid, immediately said "Oh", and stammered, "Then, can you go out?"

The man stared at him for a few seconds, put down his arms, turned and walked out of the bathroom.

Wen Tian breathed a sigh of relief and couldn't help but reflect on himself.

What was he doing stupidly just now.

Wen Tian has been living in this abandoned house for almost five days, during which time he has been looking for opportunities to escape.But the man hoarded enough food for a month, and the daily necessities were very new and did not need to be replaced, so he couldn't make a fuss about these places.

Finally one day, the man who seemed to be isolated from the world answered the phone and said to Wen Tian after answering, "I'm going out for a while, and I'll be back in the afternoon."

"Okay." Wen Tian muffled in reply, with a docile appearance of obedience.

The man glanced at him and smiled, as if satisfied that he was so obedient.

Wen Tian lowered his eyes, waiting for the moment the man went out, he immediately stood up from the sofa with bare feet.

He only has one morning.

Wen Tian first went to twist the doorknob, but as expected, it didn't open. The door was locked from the outside, and there was a crossbar between the doorknob.

The doors and windows in the house were welded dead, and there was no way to escape from these places.

Wen Tian had no choice but to give up, and he began to look for it in the house.It's a pity that he rummaged through the desks and cabinets for a long time, but found nothing.

He was slumped on the sofa, panting slightly, and suddenly caught a glimpse of the refrigerator. The refrigerator was a double-layer cabinet, and on the top floor was a potted plant that had dried up. Hidden a communicator.

The communicator is the one that the man received Wen Tian on the first day.

Wen Tian got up and approached the refrigerator, stood on tiptoe and took out the two tickets.

The tickets are still new, they are two starship tickets to Area A, and the departure time is tomorrow.

... The man wants to take him to Area A?

Thinking of this possibility, Wen Tian's face suddenly turned pale, and he took the communicator back from the refrigerator with trembling hands.

He had to call for help.

Wen Tian curled up his fingertips, hesitated for a moment between calling the police and calling Jiang Jing, and decided to tell Jiang Jing that he was still safe.

He typed a few numbers on the dusty number keys, then slowly put them in his ears, and heard a few "beeps—" on standby.

Wen Tian squeezed the communicator, his palms were sweating from nervousness, sticking to the smooth plastic glue.Every time the phone rang, his heart beat violently.

When the phone rang ten seconds later, the phone was finally connected. Wen Tian's eyes widened slightly, and he blurted out, "Admiral, admiral?"

No one answered the phone, only heavy breathing could be heard.

Wen Tian's curled eyelashes trembled, and he said with some uncertainty: "Is that you..."

The other side was quiet for a few seconds, and an extremely familiar voice came out, hoarse and comfortable, and said with a slight smile: "Your admiral is very busy now."

Wen Tian's head buzzed, his face became pale and stunned.

He looked at the screen in a panic, and repeatedly confirmed that from the first number to the last number, he was sure that it was Jiang Jing's number.

But how can...

The man seemed to know what he was doing and what he was thinking, and said in a pleasant tone, "Scared?"

"Stupidity should have a limit. Do you think I will be unprepared when I come out?"

"The communicator left there, whether you use it to call the police or call your other men, it will be transferred to me in the end. Do you understand?"

Wen Tian suddenly fell into the ice cellar, his eyelashes were trembling, his expression was startled and frightened, "I..."

The man seemed to have heard his unbearable crying, the corners of his lips curled up slightly, and he said in a strange tone.

"Cry now?"

"It's too early to cry."

Wen Tian's expression was blank, and he still couldn't quite understand the meaning of this sentence, until he heard the man's footsteps going upstairs.

One step, two steps, and then the sound of the lock unlocking.

The man didn't leave at all.

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Thank you for seeing Baozi here, the next book should be a poor cannon fodder, and I am making an outline