Chapter 5 Worms in Porridge

I followed the prestige, only to see myself trapped in a wooden cage outside of which there was a woman with a flashlight in her left hand and an iron bucket in her right hand, shouting angrily.

I listened to this voice a little familiar, endured the bright light, squinted and looked, but found that this woman was not the lady who called me to do service when I was staying in the hotel?

How could it be her?

I was very shocked in my heart, but my eyes kept looking around by the light of the portable flashlight, and I saw that it was a large space, surrounded by walls on all sides, and no light leaked out, damp and stuffy, it should be a cellar or something.

There are wooden fences that divide the space into cells of different sizes, and on top of these wooden fences, there are many black, green, and brown snakes swimming.

The snakes wriggled slowly, silently, but the sight was numb.

Oh my God, are we in the serpent's den?

I felt a chill chill when I looked at the wooden fence and the snakes on the wall, and at that moment, the woman who had been scolding me just now came up to me, looked at me, and suddenly pointed at me and laughed.

I was a little puzzled and asked her what she was laughing at, and the woman spat at me and snorted, "You melon skin, I begged you to do it yesterday, you still fucking pretend to be pure with me, and you're not here yet?" , men are so! ”

Her words were vulgar and reversed black and white, which made me a little unhappy at once, and directly said: "What is a?" What is Lao Tzu? ”

When the woman heard me talk back, she walked up to me in three or two steps, and through the wooden fence, she shone my head with the portable flashlight, and said with a smile: "Aren't there many people who can lie here?" If you can manage it, how can you come here? ”

I was speechless for a while, and I licked my lips in the bright light, trying to argue, but I thought about it.

I'm now the fat on the board, the prisoner of the stairs, arguing with her, what good fruit can I eat?

The first priority is for me to figure out what the situation is now.

I was on a long-distance bus, eating biscuits, and suddenly lost contact, what is going on?

I saw that the anger in my heart was suppressed, and then I smiled at the woman: "This sister, can you ask, what is the matter with you locking me here?" ”

This woman's cheekbones are a little high, although she is beautiful, but she is somewhat mean, looking at my smiling face, she scolded angrily: "Don't be close to me!" What's your sister's name, who's your sister? Am I that old? ”

I was angry for a while, calling your sister respectful, could it be that I called you Miss?

But thinking about it, I hurriedly smiled and said, "Not old, not old, you look like you have just turned eighteen......"

The sharp-mouthed woman glanced at me, took the iron bucket in her hand and walked away, and said as she walked: "Less hippie smile, old rules, the newcomer will be hungry for two days, so as not to toss you." Damn, why is Xie Lan's mother-in-law sick at this time, otherwise, how could the old lady come to serve you dead ghosts? ”

She walked over one by one, put the iron bucket down, got a spoon out of it, and made a scoop of porridge.

The porridge was thrown on the ground in a large bowl, and as soon as it was made, I saw a black shadow crawling to the ground, holding the bowl, and drinking it in a daze.

I remembered the other person's location and knew that it should be this person who was talking to me just now.

The man ate in a disarray, and after a while he finished the bowl of porridge, licked the edge of the bowl unsatisfied, and begged the woman to give him an extra spoonful, and the woman kept calling towards the cellar, and when she heard it, she turned around and said with an unceremonious face: "What to eat, anyway, there are no days to live." ”

I could see through the fence that there were several other people over there, also locked up like us.

The person next to me was reprimanded, and shrank back with a disgraced face, and I took a look at the light over there, and found that he was not very old, estimated to be seventeen or eighteen years old, and although his clothes were dirty, I recognized it as a brand of goods, foreign.

Such clothes, a complete set, in a big shopping mall, do not have six or seven thousand, you can't take it.

Even if it's six or seven thousand, it will only have to be discounted during the change of seasons.

This is the child of a rich family.

I had just come in, a stomach full of oil and water, and it didn't hinder me from being hungry twice, and I didn't know what was going on with that dirty porridge, so I quietly approached the man, and asked softly through the fence, "Hey, big brother, I want to ask you something!" ”

The young man looked at me, did not speak, and continued to shrink into the grass.

It wasn't until the sharp-mouthed woman left and I pestered him again that he replied to me.

I didn't dare to ask too many questions at first, so I just exchanged pleasantries, and when it came later, he took the initiative to tell me if he had met the woman named Xia Xi and was finally brought here.

I nodded yes, and the young man opened up the conversation.

He told me that his surname is Liu, he is a native of Guangdong Province, his parents are in business, he is quite big, the conditions are good, he studied a pheasant university in Jiangcheng, and there is nothing to do on weekdays, he picks up girls and fights all day long, and he especially likes to go to Macau, not for gambling money, but because there are all kinds of beautiful girls there, the price is clearly marked, as long as there is money, it doesn't matter if you are Japan, South Korea or Russia and Ukraine, you can go on.

He came to travel with his classmates this time, but he was bored playing WeChat halfway and got people here.

He should have been sleepy for more than a week, he used to be a picky eater, and he couldn't get a few hundred yuan for a meal, but now he is so hungry that his chest is close to his back, even if there is mouse feces in the porridge, he still eats it very fragrant.

When I heard this, I wanted to laugh, and I felt that the metamorphosis of Hunan TV, if I got those city kids to live here for a few days, maybe everything would be solved.

But laughing aside, I still want to know what these people are trying to do when they got us here.

The young man didn't tell me because he didn't know why either.

All he could tell me was not to try to get close to the walls and fences, because the snakes on them would die in a few moments if they bit it.

He saw with his own eyes that someone had been bitten to death by a snake and dragged out.

But the ground seems to be sprinkled with realgar or something, those snakes are fierce, but they don't crawl in.

When I heard the young man say that someone was dead, I immediately panicked.

These people, do they really dare to play with their lives?

He didn't seem to be in good spirits, and after talking for a while, he fell into a coma again, and I stayed alone in the dark for a long time, and I don't know how long it took, but the light came up again, but someone came to deliver food again.

But this time it was not the sharp-mouthed woman from before, but a middle-aged woman with rough hands.

The woman didn't speak, she ate with a straight look, and when she passed by me, she hesitated for a moment, but still gave me a scoop.

It can be seen that her heart is much stronger than the mean woman before.

I had not eaten water and rice for a day and a night, and I was hungry and thirsty, and although I was not as impatient as the young man next to me, I hurried to the front, but when I picked up the bowl, I was stunned.

Inside the bowl was gruel, but I saw something else besides the gruel.

Bugger.

These insects are very small and fine, and if you don't look closely, you can't actually see it, or most people can't see it, but I used to work as a quality inspector in a factory, specializing in looking at defects, and out of professional habits, I can see that something is wrong at a glance.

If you look closely, you can see small worms as thin as gossamer, swimming around in the hot gruel.

Before I could take a closer look, the light had already followed the prisoner to the depths of the cellar.

I sat on the ground, and there was the sound of several people drinking porridge in my ears, and I felt cold all over, and subconsciously reached back and touched the scabbed wound on the back of my head.

What do these people, so weird and mysterious, want to do?

Bugger......

Could it be that they are the legendary Gu Raising Lady in our hometown?