Chapter 715: Dealing with the Darkness 23
The gate of the abandoned factory is ahead, and as long as you rush out, the ghost will not dare to come out.
Sanqi Nan sweated profusely, his eyes were full of longing for life, because of the wild running, his throat was poured into a large amount of wind and air, it was so painful that he could hardly speak.
Almost.
I'm about to be saved.
However, it seems that something is wrong, I don't know if it's an illusion, he feels that his body suddenly becomes heavy, and the most intuitive reflection is that he can't run, as if he is being dragged by something.
Sanqi man moved forward desperately, like an ox pulling a plow, carrying a heavy plowshare.
Can't walk.
The heart, which was already beating hard, was about to jump out of the chest at the moment.
The air was so quiet that even the sound of dust falling could be heard, and the sunlight, which was obviously very close and within reach, was suddenly far away, separated from the whole world.
Sanqi man didn't dare to bow his head or look back, he didn't dare to do anything, he just wanted to move forward.
What if, no, there must be something unbelievably terrible that has haunted him.
Sanqinan's legs were trembling, his face was not only sweat but also the liquid of tears flowing, his lips kept trembling, and the muscles on both sides twitched very much.
Obviously scared.
A chuckle but full of chill sounded in his ears, "Huh? Why didn't you run away? ”
Sanqinan's whole body shook violently, and his lips turned white, "I...... I...... Leave me alone......"
Let?
That's what it is.
He slowly turned his head sideways, only to see a little girl with thick bangs lying on his shoulder, very well-behaved, the only place where her eyes were two black holes, she tilted her head, her white lips were gently hooked, and her smile was cold and weird.
"Spare you? Why don't you ask them? ”
They?
I felt that my calves were wrapped in a cold air, very cold, like soaking in a lump of ice.
Look down.
Sanqi Nan couldn't wait to faint directly.
His ankles were tightly grasped by two small hands as white as iron hooks, and a small face as white as paper was raised, and two blood-red holes broke into his eyes.
But that's not all.
Red blood flowed from under the child's body, and the intestines and other internal organs dragged directly to the ground.
Sanqi man watched a ghost child crawl out of the darkness continuously, and soon surrounded him, his head was dizzy, only to feel that the sky was spinning and the stars were rising, so he saw a lot of strange things in the air, wearing a white skirt and standing on tiptoe with long hair hanging down and only revealing a blood-red lip woman, densely packed, at first his hands naturally hung down at his side, and suddenly slowly raised forward, the fingers were pale and stiff, the nails were black like eagle claws, and his eyes were staring at him with hatred.
Siru had already come down from his shoulders and floated in the air, she lowered her eyes, her long eyelashes casting a beautiful shadow under her eyes, "I can't let you go, I don't count if I say it, you have to ask them." ”
After all, these are the debts you owe, and whether you want to pay them back or not, you have to ask the creditor what he means.
She couldn't take care of it.
Sanqi male: ......
"Ahh
A scream resounded throughout the abandoned factory, and he looked down and almost fainted.
I saw that the little boy who was holding his leg showed a cold smile, and his blood-red mouth was holding half a piece of fresh meat, which was dripping with blood, which had just been bitten off his leg.
With the beginning, it's logical after that.
Before the Sanqi man could scream, he was drowned out by the ghost children and ghost girls.
Siru left with a blank face.
Let? Oh, how could it be.
So many innocent people suffered from the doom that fell from the sky, all of which were planned by this man.
He is the captain of the six-person team, and he is also the mastermind, all the bad ideas are up to him, he sells people to make money for a living, and he starts to make more money.
Sell how much a person can have.
The people who need to buy are basically poor, and the men who can't afford to marry a daughter-in-law in the mountains, a young and beautiful girl only has tens of thousands of yuan at most, which is too little.
It's the same with children.
The price is higher for boys, at least more than 10,000 for girls, and if he wants to make a million a year, he has to sell at least 20 children, which does not include travel expenses, food expenses, etc., as well as the risks that he has to take when he is a good child. It's really not cost-effective.
There is no equal amount of effort and gain.
It's better to sell organs.
Like this, the group sellers have their own circles, and Sanqi Nan doesn't know where to get a contact information, and he connects with some people who are engaged in shady work, and after a few times of drinking and talking, he becomes a supplier.
He only picks up the goods, regardless of the follow-up.
As the saying goes, those who make a lot of money are informal. Look at the nouveau riche who raise hormone chickens, who cares where the hormone chickens are sold and what they are made for whomever to eat.
I really care so much, and I still make a lot of money.
If there is wine today and drunk today, what does it matter if others are frosty, and whether others are dead or alive is none of his business.
can only blame fate for being bad, fate is destined to have this catastrophe, and there is no noble person to help.
When it comes to back.
Sanqi Nan didn't think he was at fault, he just sold people, and he didn't do these things by gouging out his eyes and kidneys to force him to become a prostitute. Even if he is caught, it will be a crime of abduction at best.
It can't be closed for a few years.
As for the rest, he is not worried at all, he dares to do such a thing, if he wants to say that there is no backstage, he will not believe it. The so-called black market is nothing more than a market with official acquiescence.
People who are in the dark see more clearly than those who grow up in the sun.
And in a dimly lit aisle, a young man with a shoehorn ran in a panic, on either side were abandoned machines covered in dust and cobwebs, the sunlight casting a small light from the high windows, and the dust jumped in the air, as if something was chasing after him.
The inch-headed man's smiling baby face was completely occupied by fear at this time, and he looked back from time to time, afraid that something would appear in the darkness behind him.
Deaths are coming.
As soon as I turned my head, I saw a person ten meters in front of me, wearing a skirt that was of inferior quality at first glance, with black and soft hair scattered behind her head, and straight calves, a woman.
"Xiaoli?"
This was clearly the last time he saw his sweetheart before he left home.
But how could Xiaoli be here.
The inch-headed man obviously understood, and he stopped and looked at the figure in front of him with a wary expression.
Soon, his suspicions were confirmed.
As if hearing a voice, the woman in the skirt slowly turned around, she lowered her head, and a bloody mouth almost cracked to the root of her ear, "Little brother~"
It's like a rusty machine that starts up slowly.
The inch-headed man's pupils shrank, trembling all over, and he staggered back, "Yes...... It's you. ”
"Ji Ji~ I didn't expect you to remember me, so at that time I said that we were destined, and there was nothing wrong ~" The woman's face only showed a mouth, and she couldn't see the expression clearly, but she could hear the malice in her voice.
"Now, our accounts should be settled~"