Zhou Lin

Anaye is an unfortunate woman, and like most unfortunate people in the world, her suffering has a lot to do with the environment in which she was born and grew up.

Anaye's family was very poor, so poor that she sometimes went hungry. This background naturally prevented her from receiving higher education. In fact, she was unable to complete even compulsory education.

Although it is already the 23rd century, many bad habits of human beings have not changed at all. In many poor areas, "old concepts" override "marriage laws"; in those places, girls from poor families are often legally married. Will be hastily "married" away before the age of marriage...to a stranger.

While the children from rich families spend their parents' money in college, girls from poor families may already be mothers of one or even multiple children.

Anaye's fate was like this. When she was fifteen, in order to make her brother rich enough to marry a wife, she was "sold" like a commodity and married to Saleh.

She didn't complain about anything. She had seen many of her peers marrying disabled, mentally retarded or bad old men...

Therefore, instead of resenting her, she was somewhat grateful to her parents. They would rather take less money and insist on giving themselves to a healthy young man.

Human beings are like this. When fate shows us its cruel side, our psychological bottom line will naturally decrease.

When you have enough food and clothing, you will only think about things like social status. If you have eaten the last meal but not the next, then a full meal will satisfy you; when you are healthy, you will Only then will you pursue various sensory stimulations. When you are struck down by the disease and lying on the hospital bed with tubes inserted, you will feel relieved just by relying on your own ability to breathe and eat.

It is precisely because humans can get comfort from this "relative happiness" that we can survive in adversity. Our ability to adapt at the psychological level is much stronger than at the physical level.

However, the cruelty of fate sometimes exceeds the limit of human endurance. No... not sometimes, it should be said that it is often...

After marrying Saleh, Anaye did live a good life for a few years. Although Saleh's job did not pay well, at least it would not make his wife hungry, and Saleh treated her pretty well.

When she was seventeen years old, Anaye gave birth to a boy. She thought that their family of three could live a happy and stable life, but unexpectedly, three years later, their child became seriously ill.

Like most ordinary local families, they simply cannot afford the medical expenses for major illnesses, and no one is willing to lend them money, because everyone knows that such money cannot be recovered.

Some people even told them face to face that it was for their own good not to lend them money, because if they continued to spend money to treat their children, there was a high probability that they would not be able to be cured, and it would put the couple into huge debts and leave the well-meaning borrowers with money. The person who gave them the money also suffered losses, so it would be better to just give up and have another child as soon as possible.

It was ugly, cruel, and sadly... not wrong.

There is a saying that "long-term pain is worse than short-term pain", but short-term pain is also pain. The pain of a young child being tortured by illness and eventually dying in front of his parents is unimaginable and even more unbearable.

In the days immediately after the child's death, Anaye was in tears all day long, while Saleh became like a zombie.

Finally, a year later, when Anaye slowly walked out of the shadows on her own, Saleh was led to another path.

The lies fabricated by the Muslim Cult made Saleh believe that...as long as he is pious enough, he can let his child's soul fly from hell to heaven, and reunite with him there one day.

After joining the religion, Saleh donated almost all of his family's finances to the organization one after another; his frequent participation in Muslim religious activities made him sleepy at work and was eventually fired, but he thought he had found his savior. He didn't take it seriously. He also wanted his wife to fall into the arms of the Muslim Cult, so he begged Master Nassar to come to his home to see if his wife was qualified.

Originally, Nassar was not interested in a small role like Saleh, and he didn't want to go out for such a trivial matter at all, but he couldn't bear the guy talking about it again and again, so he decided to come over casually to deal with it. As a result, he As soon as he arrived at Saleh's house, he found that the believer's wife was very beautiful, and he immediately started to think crookedly.

Although Saleh did not agree to Nassar on the spot to let go of his wife that day, Anaye was already deeply disappointed in her husband. She judged that her husband was hopeless. When she thought about the death of her child, Anaye thought that this might be the case. God's will; therefore, that night, she packed up her things a little (because the house was basically bare and there was not much to pack) and slipped out of the house.

Anaye knew that the Mu Shen Cult was definitely not a kind person, and escaping back to her natal family might not help, and might even bring disaster to her natal family. Therefore, she decided to leave her hometown.

Although she had not finished junior high school, Anaye's geographical knowledge was pretty good. Coupled with the federal government's recent grass-roots propaganda, she generally knew that to go to the rebel-occupied areas, she had to go north, so she chose to leave the city from the north. .

It was already late at night. In an eighteenth-tier city like Jerusalem, there is almost no public transportation at night. Even if there was, she was too conspicuous in the car as a woman carrying luggage. Therefore, Anaye could only use her feet. On the way.

Not to mention a woman who doesn't go out very often, even a man would be tired after walking for several hours carrying a suitcase.

When Anaye finally walked out of the city, she was too tired to walk. There happened to be a gas station not far ahead, and she wanted to take a rest there.

She originally thought that there would be a car leaving the city when it got dark, and then she would catch a ride or something depending on the situation.

But she didn't know that the store manager and clerk at the gas station were in the "head" business.

Normally, even if a man comes here, it is not absolutely safe. If these two people judge that the visitor is a small role with no social connections, they may catch him and sell him to the gangs that purchase organs; as for women and children... ...It depends on the situation. Young women and children, as long as they don't look too scary, are basically sold to human traffickers. Those who are not accepted by human traffickers are then sold to black market organ dealers.

A young woman like Anaye, who is carrying her luggage alone in the middle of the night, wants to go through here... that's impossible.

Before she even reached the store entrance, she was knocked unconscious from behind by a clerk who approached from the darkness and carried into the basement of the gas station.

It was a secret basement where they specially used to store "goods". The entrance door was hidden behind the cashier counter, and most of the time it was under the store manager's feet.

When Anaye was imprisoned, besides her, there were already one man and two women imprisoned inside; there were no compartments here, and the detainees were all locked with iron collars and tied to the wall with a short iron chain. On the floor, they were about two meters apart from each other, with an iron bucket containing excrement placed at their feet.

The store manager and clerk are not worried about someone kicking the bucket down because of losing their temper or struggling, because once they encounter this situation, they will force the person who kicked the bucket to use their tongue and digestive system to clean up the dirty ground again. Clean, and watching the whole process with great interest...

If there is a book, it will be long; if there is no book, it will be short.

In this way, Anaye was imprisoned there for a day and a night. In the early morning of the next day, she and two other women were bought by human traffickers; and the man was imprisoned for a while longer than them because the organ dealers were more wealthy than the human traffickers. It's going to be later.

After that, another half day passed, and at noon, a small trailer carrying four people came to the gas station...

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"vomit--"

Saleh did not follow Shi Sanwen and the others into the gas station because he started vomiting after seeing the clerk turned into a "fish ball."

Whether he was transforming people, or whether he had equal combat power... everything was the same in front of Shi Sanwen.

Shi Sanwen just thought, and hundreds of small round spoon-shaped excrement flaps popped out from all over the clerk's body, evenly cutting his whole body into the same size from the inside out. His "little meatballs"; his internal organs, bones, flesh and blood, skin, etc., were all easily "digged out" like tofu and wrapped in a round excrement shell.

After just a few seconds, the originally large living person had turned into a pile of excrement balls falling on the ground. To describe it, it was like hundreds of large Ferrero Rocher chocolates with the golden wrapping paper removed.

After taking care of this guy, Shi Sanwen, accompanied by Zhang San and Lieba, rushed straight into the store.

Because everything happened so fast, before the store manager behind the counter realized what was happening outside the store, three figures had already arrived in front of him, blocking his view.

"What's the matter with you?" The store manager knew that these three people were evil just by feeling, so he asked the question in a not very polite tone, and he himself was ready for a fight.

"I heard..." This time, it was Zhang San who came forward to negotiate, "...in Jerusalem, all those who have a long way to go will have to come to you two water rollers to touch the deal. Is this the case? ?”

Regarding the information about this store, Zhang San has naturally done some research. As for his slang, it belongs to basic business. When he meets the right people, he will switch to it.

"What? Are you there?" The store manager used words to delay time, while scanning the three people with his eyes, and stepped back slightly, trying to pass them and see the situation outside the store through the window, "Where are you doing? ah?"

It's a pity that the three people were like a human wall, standing very close to each other. Even if the store manager retreated to the point where his back was against the wall, he couldn't see outside.

"It's easy to say." Two seconds later, Zhang San continued, "The door faces the sea, the ground shakes the high hills, I walk under the bridge, I die by the sword, I have a white fan in one hand and a bunch of incense, and I hide two red sticks with flowers in my waist."

"Uh..." Although the store manager is also a veteran, Zhang San's slang is too high-level for him to catch, "Brother... do you want to inquire about something? Or do you want to fight with us? ?" He could only pretend to understand, and then ask the other party whether he wanted information or cooperation.

"It's no big deal." Zhang San didn't say anything else, and directly took out the photo of Saleh's wife...that is, Anaye, and photographed it on the counter. "You should take the red ticket from the night before yesterday." Remember?"

The store manager did not move, glanced down at the photo, and then said coldly: "So what if you remember? So what if you don't remember?"

"If you remember, let's talk. If you don't remember... we have to talk too." Zhang San replied.

"Hmph..." The store manager had heard the threatening meaning in these words, snorted coldly, and replied, "Brother, I don't think you are a person who doesn't understand the rules. You'd better think more clearly... "When he said this, a hint of ferociousness emerged from his face, "...Brother, this idea of ​​mine will hurt your hands!"

"That's it..." Zhang San shrugged after hearing the words, and suddenly stopped talking nonsense and said in a normal tone, "Then there's nothing we can do. I'll let my friend talk to you instead."

Before he finished speaking, Shi Sanwen on the side leaned forward, pressed his elbows on the counter, and looked at the store manager in a very arrogant manner: "Fat! Do you know me?"

"Why don't you know me?" The store manager couldn't lose in terms of momentum. He straightened his back and replied with a glare.

"Don't you know?" Shi Sanwen smiled, "Haha... Then I will let you recognize shit today."