Soon after waking up, Shen Hou received the injection again, and the residual effects of the two doses in the body worked at the same time. Now, let alone getting out of the car, it would be difficult for her to make large movements.
"trouble!"
The man glanced at her disgustingly, and directly carried the person on his shoulders, walking in like a sack.
Shen Wei resisted the exclaim that was about to blurt out, and tried his best to ignore the discomfort caused by face-down.
The other party's actions are not rude, but there is absolutely no meaning to pity Xiangxiyu.
Therefore, she was very uncomfortable along the way.
But even so, do not forget to look at the surrounding environment.
This should be the outskirts of the city, with a wide view, no tall buildings, and all large tracts of farmland.
The man carried her into a small farmyard, and the door was opened by an old woman who looked kind, but seemed to be accustomed to everything that happened before her, without showing any expression of surprise.
Accomplices!
Shen Hou made a judgment immediately.
The man carried her and walked into a house on the east.
Shen Hun was thrown on the bed, no more resilient than a mattress with amazing resilience, only a wooden board, so when she hit it, she made a loud bang.
The pain followed.
The man didn't look at it, turned and left the cabin, of course, he didn't forget to lock the door.
There was a faint voice calling him orders: "Go and prepare some food and hot water, as well as clean clothes..."
After the voice disappeared for a long time, Shen Hou could only lie down softly. With his eyes open, he looked at the incandescent lamp hanging from the top with only one wire. The wind blew gently and swayed from side to side.
Some flying insects are tirelessly looping around the halo.
And her expressionless face was so hollow that there was nothing.
Quiet as stagnant water, without waves.
I don't know how long it took, the limbs finally reacted when she exerted force.
Shen Hun struggled and sat up.
Xu is that the other party is too confident, her hands are not tied again, and it just happens to be convenient for the action at this moment.
Leaning sideways, hiding by the window, his back pressed against the wall.
After confirming the safety, Shen Hou probed to the window and looked.
It was dark, but a dim yellow incandescent lamp was hung in the doorway, and not far from the stove came the sound of a spatula scraping the surface of the pot.
There is no special mark to tell her the specific location, and there is no difference between the courtyard and the ordinary farmhouse.
Shen Wei gritted his teeth, but was not discouraged.
She turned from the window to the room, and opened the drawer of the wooden cabinet in the middle, which was empty.
Open a few more cabinet doors, and still do.
Rummaging around, there was not even a glass of water.
As for other sharp objects, such as scissors, tableware, forks and spoons, etc., they will not appear.
At this moment, a creak of pushing the door, accompanied by the man's vulgar curse, passed into Shen Hu's ears—
"It's so stinky! It smells no matter how you wash it... Nima's stinky bitch... You have to dress her up tonight..."
It's the man named "Sanzi"!
Shen Wei's eyes suddenly sharpened, and before the footsteps approached, he fell back to his head again, again with a soft dad.
"It's done?" Sanzi stretched out and was about to push the door and was intercepted in midair.
"Second, brother..."
"I ask if you have washed it yet?"
"Wash, wash it..."
"What are you doing here?" The hoarse voice sounded particularly low in the silent night.
"I'll see that woman..."
"See what she does?"
The third son stopped talking.
"Do you want to see it, or do you want to do it?"
"Second brother, I—"
"If you repeat it, I don't want to say too much. It's the best way to deliver the goods safely. If you make some small actions, which will cause the task to grow out of the way, and eventually fail, not only will I clean up you, but that person will also not be merciless. You will weigh yourself."
The three sons were agitated, quietly, and stopped talking.
Shen Wei heard the footsteps of the two drifting away, and she escaped again.
"Get up—heard?! Let you get up—"
Bad sound and bad breath.
Shen Hun didn't know when he fell asleep. It was mostly due to the effect of medicine. As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw the impatient face of the third son.
It was still dark outside the window, so she didn't sleep long.
"I'm going to make you up—"
Shen Hou: "I can't get up, I'm weak."
When the man reached his mouth, he cursed and stopped the car, and pulled her up impatiently. Shen Hou's legs were bent and he was about to fall to the ground.
"Damn—are you real?" Even so, the man held her shoulders and dragged her up.
Shen Hou interpreted the word "weakness" to the extreme, and in the end he still used it to carry it.
As for the nasty swear words in men's mouths, she automatically blocked them.
When he came to the hall, the aroma of the food penetrated his nostrils.
Shen Hou was put on a bench, but she fell backward as soon as she sat, and finally the man called "Second Brother" spoke—
"Go get her a chair."
No one moved.
"Three sons!"
"..." Before leaving, he turned his head and gave Shen Hou a fierce look, wishing to beat her to death on the spot.
Shen Hun sat down on the chair, and soon, the old man brought the cooked food from the stove to the table one after another.
Although the appearance is rough, there are meat and vegetables, and it is completely enough to supplement energy.
"eat."
As soon as the voice fell, the third son couldn't wait to move the chopsticks.
The man eats too.
The old man returned to the stove, and soon there was the sound of steel ball shabu-shabu.
Shen Hun tried to raise her hand to hold the chopsticks several times, but she fell off several times, and finally she gave up too, still those three words—
"I'm weak."