Paper horse incense shop

Chapter 32 Cellar
  When I was startled, my first reaction was to run away.

But before I left the window sill, I saw Xiaohong dumbfounded. She rubbed her eyes and turned her face away. There was not much anger in her eyes, but she just seemed to think she had just seen something wrong?

I was a little surprised and heard that the middle-aged man in the room seemed very angry:
  "Speak! What are you holding back? I'm telling you, don't even think about running away, you can't run away!"

"If you handle this matter well, your own son will live a good life too!"

Xiaohong lowered her head and took the money, Nono nodded.

No one in the room had any objections to this scene. Zhou Wen even immediately discussed his experience with his father about certain things without any hesitation.

Only the white-haired old lady looked a little hesitant:
  "Boss, isn't it a little bad to do this like this?"

"After all, this is nothing. Her second uncle is also from these villages. If we find him, we will definitely find someone who saw him entering our house. Then we will be torn apart, and it will be difficult for everyone to behave."

The middle-aged man took a long puff of cigarette:
  "What are you afraid of? Isn't this what those without wives in these villages do?!"

"If they can do it, we can do it. And when we said we were going to pull out phone lines or network cables, didn't we all work together to push out the people outside?"

"Otherwise, wouldn't those who come in have a chance to escape?"

"Don't worry, everyone has their own troubles. Her second uncle can only look for her alone. He can't afford to cause a big storm!"

This time there was no other sound at all in the room.

I felt chills to my heart when I heard it outside the window. After listening to this call, I learned at least two important pieces of information:

1. There has always been human trafficking in our villages, and this week's second daughter-in-law, Xiaohong, is most likely to be bought.

2. The reason why the communication equipment in our area has been having problems is not at all the nonsense excuse I have heard before, but because we need to prevent the trafficked people from escaping!
  It goes without saying how important communication equipment and signals are to such escapees in deep mountains and old forests.

My mind was in such chaos that it took me a long time to realize what was going on. I climbed down from the window of Zhou Laoer's house and stumbled to look for Uncle Chen's house.

Maybe it was because I was too confused, or maybe it was because the paper man had possessed the soul for too long. I kept circling back and forth on a small road, not knowing where I should go.

But the more impatient I am, the harder it is to get out and fly.

Just when I was sweating profusely, a small cry suddenly came from my ears.

I was shocked and listened carefully.

During this night, the autumn wind rustled and the night fell.

Apart from the sound of the autumn wind blowing across the eaves, there was no other sound.

Just when I thought I heard the sound just now because I was too nervous and heard it wrong.

I cried again when I heard that voice.

This time I heard the cry clearly, it was a woman's voice!
  I confirmed the location and quickly flew to the place where the sound came from. It was located in a small yard outside Shibi Village. There was only a slightly flat thatched hut and a half-collapsed cowshed in the yard.

I flew around the hut, and the sound was louder and quieter. The closer to the ground, the clearer it seemed.

I reacted almost immediately——

That figure is in the basement!
  Fortunately, the door of this shabby hut was not very strong, so I simply flattened the paper body and forced my way into the house through the crack in the door.

The furniture in this house is almost the same as that in Uncle Zhou's home, except that there is garbage all over the floor, and there is a lot of old dirt on the stove and quilt, which has not been cleaned for an unknown period of time.

Even if the main body is not here, when I float past these things, I can still feel the stench that must be coming to my nostrils. There was no one in the house, but there was a metal passage going down in the corner!

The screams from time to time came from inside!
  I just felt my heart was falling, but fortunately I knew what I should do. I controlled the paper man and slowly floated down the stairs.
  level one.
  两阶
  I still saw what I least expected to see. The size of the basement was much larger than that of the hut above. There were beds, quilts, and toilets all available.

There were two people in the basement.

A naked young woman with disheveled hair, her limbs were tied with heavy chains, connected to the wall or the iron bed.

One is exactly what I saw this morning. Uncle Chen, Chen Dafu.

At this time, Chen Dafu was holding a bowl of white rice in his left hand and a whip made of weeds in his right hand, which was already stained with blood.

Chen Dafu grinned and persuaded cheerfully:

"I say it again, my wife, come and have dinner."

The young woman did not reply, but moved desperately in the opposite direction.

This time seemed to offend Chen Dafu again. The face that was supposed to be honest and kind seemed to have mutated, with ferocious fangs torn out from it.

At that moment, the bloodshot blood in Chen Dafu's eyes could no longer be suppressed, and turned into the strength of his hands, pumping down hard!
  The grass whip that was originally stained with red stars suddenly left a large ugly red mark on the young woman's body.

The sound of the whip is deafening. I can imagine the pain even if it falls on me.

Not to mention that the young woman already had dozens of such whip marks on her body.
  The young woman let out a shrill cry, as if she could finally bear the torture no longer. She knelt down on her knees and begged loudly:

"Uncle, I beg you to let me go, uncle!"

"I really beg you, I can't stay and be your wife. I still want to go to school. I have parents who love me, my grandfather, and my grandmother."

"Let me go. My family is rich. My family is really rich. I can give you whatever money you want. I will never tell anyone about what happened here."

The woman's voice was shrill and frightened. The continuous torture in the past few days had obviously reached the limit of what she could bear. The look of her filled with tears was really pitiful.

But what she met was not a human, but a demon.

Chen Dafu smiled evilly and whipped him again, grabbed the woman, and slapped her twice:
  "You are the wife I bought, where else do you want to go?!"

"Give me money? You bitch are so confused!"

"How many sons will you give me? I'm afraid your parents won't recognize you or our children!?"

"By then, all your parents' money will be mine!"

The young woman received two slaps and fell to the ground with despair, letting tears wash her cheeks.

Chen Dafu directly put the bowl on the ground and spit thick phlegm on the rice:
  "I'm too lazy to care about you, just eat if you like, or starve to death if you don't!"

The young woman closed her eyes and listened to Chen Dafu drifting away. As the heavy cellar door closed again, only a dim light remained in the basement.

Finally, the woman could no longer suppress the misery in her heart and began to cry silently. But before she could cry for long, she felt something touching her hair.

The young woman raised her head in shock, and a palm-sized paper figure came into her eyes.

　Why don’t babies like to leave messages? QAQ believes the author, he is really super active~
  　　
  　
  (End of this chapter)