Tang Huan's eyes opened with difficulty, and the wooden ceiling came into her sight first, and turned to look around. The walls were also old wooden boards. There was a tightness in the mouth,'Is anyone? She yelled, but it came into her ears but it was a sound of'oooo'. The little panic in his eyes turned into a panic after knowing his current state. Her head was heavy, and she twisted it several times before letting herself sit up, facing her with a full-length mirror.
In the mirror, my lips are taped, and my hands are tightly tied with ropes. The ropes on my thighs come up from under the wooden bed, tied to her legs, and the ankles are also tight Tied together, completely unable to move.
There is a table by the window with papers and pens on it. She uttered a loud cry for help. Although she could not utter a word, the tone could still convey the meaning. If someone passed by, it would definitely attract people's attention. She yelled several times, and footsteps came into her ears.
Her eyes lit up and she made a sound again.
The sound of the door being pushed open sounded, and she tried to twist her body in the direction of the door opening, trying to see the people clearly.
"Have you given up?" A familiar voice sounded, and her eyes immediately became frightened. The man walked to the window and sat down. Instead of facing her, he picked up the picture album at the top and turned it over.
After the air was quiet for a while, she heard a long exhalation, followed by her tone: "Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh (what do you want to do?)?"
The man didn't look back, and he was still flipping through the album, as if he hadn't found what he wanted. "What do I want to do? I said I would help you!" The man's hand stopped, and the voice in his mouth sounded.
Tang Huan: "Yeah!" He made a louder voice. The man turned around this time. There was no shortage of hats, glasses, and masks. He blocked his entire face. He held the picture album in one hand and the chair in the other, and sat in front of Tang Huan.
"There is no one living around here. Let me tell the story. Who do you want to hear? Now there are ten people with yours!" He raised the picture album in his hand and pointed to the table behind him. .
Tang Huan tried his best to move back, but it was no more than a few tens of centimeters where he bent his knees and straightened his knees.
"Forget it, you probably don't know who to choose. Tell her about it!" He pulled out a shelf from the other side of the bed and fixed the album in his hand on the shelf. Turning the first page, a woman with a beautiful smile appeared in front of Tang Huan.
The panic and fear in Tang Huan's eyes had spread throughout the room. The man looked a little trembling, but he was still trying to restrain her, his eyes raised.
"Don’t worry. In the recent time, the two of us have been a company to each other and listen to me telling stories. Before the story is finished, you must be the best listener. Otherwise, I will change people and tell your story to She listened as if they were disobedient." He clapped the picture album in his hands.
There was bright sunlight outside the window, but Tang Huan felt that the room was extremely cold. The tears in her eyes retreated and retreated, and she just controlled it and didn't let it fall. She nodded obediently.
The man hummed a satisfied laugh in his nose. Tang Huan kept hinting to himself in his heart, calm down and don't panic.
The man watched the change in her expression, his eyes raised higher and higher, and it seemed that the person in front of him didn't have the woman in front of him that satisfied him and made him happy.
(End of this chapter)