When Xia Yihan woke up, his eyes were blurry and his vision was unclear. She rubbed her eyes and found herself lying on the ground, but she didn't feel cold, but very hot.
She sat up and found herself in a room. The house was not big, but there were 5 people, all children, about 10 years old.
Xia Yihan sat against the wall, and found that the window was closed, the window seam was covered with rust, it had been welded to death, and it was completely airtight. No wonder the room was particularly hot and dimly lit.
Xia Yihan touched the back of his head, but it still hurts. But she was sane, remembering what she had been through, where she might be now, and what was going to happen.
She remembered being knocked out by a man who was probably the watcher beside the beggar boy. So inferred, she should now be in a den of thieves.
And the 4 children in front of her, looking at the little eyes full of fear and doubts, almost nine times out of ten, they are also in the same situation as her. They may not even know what happened and want to ask the people around them, but they don't know what happened. Dare to speak out.
Xia Yihan's first reaction was to run away, she couldn't stay here, she couldn't be controlled or manipulated by others!
Under the high-speed operation of her brain, she silently looked at the room, estimating the possibility of escaping.
But not long after, the door opened, and a man walked in. He had long hair and tied a rubber band behind his ears. He looked a bit artistic, but he was muscular and had long hands and feet. Sanda player.
He was holding a bowl with food in his hand. Xia Yihan smelled the fragrance, and she felt hungry. I don't know how long she passed out, and she hadn't eaten. She was already hungry now.
When the children in the house saw the food, they thought it was for food, and the fear in their eyes lessened, and they were attracted by the food.
The ponytail man put the bowl in the center of the room, without looking at any child in the room, his tone was light: "There is only one bowl of rice, and only one person can eat it. Whoever eats it will survive."
After saying that, he left the room.
The atmosphere suddenly became weird. The five hungry children didn't move or speak, just quietly nestled in five corners, waiting for the others to react first.
Xia Yihan paid attention to their eyes. If they said that just now, they only had fear in their eyes. When they looked at others, they were full of doubts and temptations. At this moment, when they looked at the rice bowl in the middle of the room, the hesitation in their eyes gradually dissipated, and they were resolute and hostile. Instead, like four young wolves, facing tempting food, ready to start a snatch battle at any time.
Xia Yihan's breathing was heavy. Although her thoughts were very clear, the back of her head still hurt. In front of her, there were four 10-year-old peers and two girls who were already in the developmental stage. When they came out, they were not petite, while the other two boys were younger, but they looked like they were not easy to bully.
Xia Yihan touched the wrist of her right hand and felt her slender hand bones. Although she can be domineering in school, most of the school are good children who have never seen the world. Now facing four hungry wolves with green eyes, she wasn't sure how much chance she had.
But she didn't fear the battle, she just planned to wait and see.
After a while, someone couldn't hold back.
One of the big-headed boys looked hungry, his eyes rolled, and he swept around the others, seized the opportunity, and rushed to his job.
But as soon as he made a move, everyone else started to move. The long-haired girl beside him had quick eyes and quick hands, and suddenly grabbed his feet and pulled him back. The big-headed boy used this force to kick the girl's stomach violently. The girl suffered from pain and had to let go of her hand.
At the same time, another chubby boy also stood up and planned to occupy the food. Before the girl beside her could react, she saw that he had jumped over the bowl, grabbed the food, and stuffed it into his mouth.
Seeing that the "Gold Medal for Avoidance of Death" was not guaranteed, the big-headed boy rushed up, desperately grabbing the bowl, and the two were entangled together. The fat boy was holding the rice in his arms, and it was inconvenient to move.
Without any scruples, he straightened up immediately, slammed into the big-headed boy, and threw him against the wall at once, knocking back all the punches he had just received.
Seeing the opportunity, the other girl in yellow and the girl with long hair rushed towards the bowl of rice. They met on a narrow road, and they inevitably got into a fight, like two loach scuffles on the ground.
Xia Yihan has been sitting in the corner. Seeing that they are playing happily, he didn't take the opportunity to grab a job. He seems to have known his strength in advance, and retired from the competition wisely, handing over the chance of survival.
The two battle groups fought for a long time and finally decided the winner.
In the men's group, the fat boy pressed the big-headed boy into a flat-headed boy with all the fat in his body. In the end, the big-headed boy couldn't stand up, facing the ground, his face bruised.
The women's team was difficult to distinguish. The two girls were exhausted from fighting and collapsed on the ground. Their noses were bleeding and their faces were scratched. However, in the end, the girl in yellow struggled to stand up and walked lamely towards the "trophy". ".
There is no room for a fat boy to covet food, he quickly rushed to the girl, his chubby face had turned fierce. The girl in yellow noticed that, knowing that she was not an opponent, she quickly motioned him to stop: "Wait a minute, I'm not arguing with you, you eat more, I eat less, just a little bit!"
The fat boy was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect that at this time, there were still people bargaining with him.
While he was hesitating, Xia Yihan suddenly stretched out his hand and took the rice bowl next to him into his arms.
The boy was startled and went to grab it.
Xia Yihan raised his rice bowl high, stretched out his hand to him, and made a stop gesture.
"You take one more step, and I'll drop the bowl right away."
The boy was inexplicably frightened. In his cognition, if the rice fell, then he couldn't eat it, and everyone would starve to death and would not survive!
Xia Yihan just observed, noticed that he "loves food like life", and also knew that he had misunderstood the competition system - the subtext of the ponytail man, not who can survive after eating, but only those who survive can eat.
Now she's taking advantage of that and manipulating the fat boy.
Her palms that were originally closed turned into a finger, pointing to the girl in yellow: "You put her down, and I'll give you the rice."
The boy yelled at her: "You must want to eat while I beat her!"
Xia Yihan has no expression, his eyelids are drooping, and he looks unconcerned: "I will finish this bowl of rice in five minutes. You can't even put her in five minutes?"
Men Jing gritted his teeth, turned around and kicked the girl in yellow. The girl couldn't escape even if she ran away. She fell a dog and ate shit, and rubbed her head against the wall in the middle. With a "bang-" sound, she never got up again.
After clearing up his opponent, the fat boy immediately turned to Xia Yihan, his eyes were already murderous because of hunger and desire for victory.
"Pa-", another sound, the bowl slammed to the ground, and immediately shattered, the food spilled on the ground, and the rice soup splashed onto the boy's trouser legs.
The boy looked at the loot that he had fought so hard for, and it was so shattered that he was furious and rushed towards Xia Yihan.
Xia Yihan sat on the ground motionless, and seemed to give up resistance. After the boy approached, he was about to punch her head, but before his fist fell, Xia Yihan's hand suddenly swayed sideways, the movement was so fast that he couldn't see clearly, but the pain came Immediately, blood oozes from his feet. The boy saw the blood, his expression changed suddenly, his center of gravity was unbalanced, his clenched fists loosened, and he fell next to Xia Yihan.
Xia Yihan immediately turned over and put his hand against his neck. Only then did he see it clearly. It turned out that she was holding a shard of the bowl in her hand.
Originally, the boy had been plotted against him and wanted to beat him back even more, but now he was forced by Xia Yihan's sharp object, and his whole body was trembling with fear, and he didn't dare to move.
Xia Yihan put one hand on his neck, grabbed his head with the other, and slammed against the wall, the boy was unconscious before he could close his eyes.
After sitting for a long time, her butt was a little numb, Xia Yihan finally stood up, she glanced around the four people in the room, then turned her back to the surveillance camera, and hid the sharp weapon in her trouser pocket.
She moved her legs and feet, walked to the door, and knocked on the door. She didn't specifically amplify her voice, but she sounded full of energy: "I'm the only active living person in the room now, can I let it out?"
It didn't take long for the door to open, but it wasn't the man with the ponytail just now, but a young man with two eyes like two peas, which turned quite flexibly in their sockets. When he opened the door. Originally, his eyes were looking straight ahead, but when the door opened, he couldn't help but lower his head. When he met a child who was less than 1.6 meters tall, Peadou's small eyes were full of surprise.
He stuck his head out and looked around the room. Seeing this tragic scene, he looked down at the girl's body in front of him. He was even more surprised, but he didn't say anything. He took her to another room and let her Wait outside.
The young man entered the room and wanted to find a man with a ponytail, but when he saw a man sitting on the sofa, he bowed apologetically and walked out the door.
The man called him: "What's the matter, tell me!"
The ponytail man stood beside him: "It's just recruiting new things, don't worry about it."
The man smiled: "What's the result?"
The young man made an exaggerated gesture, "A little girl wins, it's so tall!"
The man seemed to be in good spirits, "Call her in, I'll take a look."
The new room is much better than the previous secret room, and the air conditioner is turned on, which makes people feel refreshed as soon as they enter.
However, Xia Yihan was neither refreshed nor refreshed, her nerves tightened - she realized that the scene at this moment was even more dangerous than before.
Sitting directly across from her was a man in a suit and leather shoes, his hair neatly combed back, pomade, and shiny. Xia Yihan observed him carefully and found that his nails were very clean, neatly oval and rectangular, and it seemed that someone took care of his nails specially.
And the long-haired man she had just met stood beside him, glanced at her, and laughed awkwardly, whether it was admiration or ridicule.
The sophisticated man raised his eyebrows and gave the ponytail man a look: "How is it? I'll just say, when it comes to selecting candidates, we must achieve equality between men and women. Sometimes you don't look at girls as soft and weak, but they are amazing. !"
The ponytail man was noncommittal, his dark eyes swiveled around Xia Yihan, his tone was still light: "Mu Han, 14 years old, 1.58 meters tall, you said that you are almost past puberty, why is there only such a little bit? Woolen cloth!"
Xia Yihan's fingertips trembled, her cell phone schoolbag—all her personal belongings, were snatched by them. They must have opened her cell phone, mastered her identity information, and knew that she was not a local, and no one would come to rescue her.
The psychology that originally wanted to negotiate suddenly became half cold. But Xia Yihan didn't change his face, looked up at the ponytail man: "Maybe in a year, I'll be as tall as you."
The ponytail man smiled, his face was thin, and when he smiled, his facial muscles extended backwards as a whole, forming a faint long strip of laughter.
He walked behind Xia Yihan, he was a head taller than her, put his hands on her shoulders, then touched her shoulders down to her arms, elbows, and finally her wrists, tsk tsk admiring: "Such a lovely child, If you break your hands, it must be pitiful!"
Xia Yihan's scalp was numb. She thought of the boy begging on the side of the road. When she first saw him, she noticed that his feet were a little disabled. Looking at it now, it's really terrifying.
The man on the sofa looked at Xia Yihan's face seriously: "Don't say, this child is really cute, it's too suitable to be pitiful!"
Before he finished speaking, Xia Yihan felt a sharp pain in her left shoulder. The ponytail man fixed her arm, grabbed her wrist with a big hand, and folded her whole hand back, ready to break her arm.
Before Xia Yihan could react, he quickly took out a sharp weapon from his trouser pocket with his right hand, raised his hand and stroked the ponytail man's arm, the man was in pain and immediately took a step back.
There was a blood opening on his hand, which looked very deep. The blood was bubbling out at a speed visible to the naked eye, and it soon dripped to the ground.
The ponytail man saw the blood, his eyebrows stood up, and murderous intent appeared in his eyes, and he walked straight to Xia Yihan.
Xia Yihan picked up the sharp weapon and was ready to attack. The ponytail man was quick-witted, grabbed her arm, and twisted it with his backhand. Xia Yihan was in pain, and the fragments in his hand fell. The ponytail man twisted her arm again and turned her around. Make her face yourself.
He raised his hand high and slapped Xia Yihan's face, his palms and cheekbones collided violently, making a crackling sound.
Xia Yihan only felt an iron hammer smashed down, his ears were buzzing, and he couldn't resist at all, like an upside-down tumbler, hitting the ground top-heavy.