I asked for half a day, the girl who caught her even Peng Zongliang did not know anything, she said that she was confused and unconscious, and she woke up here.

The man who had been with her was good to her, had not done anything, and came to deliver food every day.The girl had been in the cage for at least half a month.

I asked, “It’s not clear here, what are you going to judge by the time?”

The girl said: "I have been very sensitive to time since I was a child, and it took me to open my mouth for a long time, more accurate than other people's watches, and it may be that the biological clock is more developed."

I listened, I felt a little strange.At this time, the money coughed, and the fool could hear that he had something to say, and I crawled over in the dark and whispered, “Qian Brother, what’s the matter?”

Qian Mingming lowered his voice and said, “You two just talked, and I listened to it in my ears.”Do you think what this little girl said is trustworthy?

I honestly don't know.

Qian Mingwen said: "In this ghost place, we have encountered such a strange person, we must be vigilant and cannot believe in her everything."The biological clock is developed, fart, I can't count the knowledge, I have never seen a person with a developed biological clock, and it is a lie to listen to it."

“Who do you say is lying?”The girl’s voice sounded in the dark.

I was surprised how she heard.But also, in such a large space, it is still so quiet, the sound is pressed down to make people hear.

Qian Mingwen sneered: "I see you can't speak clearly, hidden out of the end, who knows who you are."

"Well," laughed the girl, "then tell me who you are and how you got here."Are you not honest, and tell me all about you.”

Qian Mingwen said, "I don't bother to fight with a little girl like you, brother, tell her how we came."

“Really?”I asked softly.

Qian Mingwen said, "Isn't this nonsense, we were caught for no reason, and we were not a traitor, and if we dare not say anything, we told her."

I actually hope to talk to this girl more, one is in this dark and oppressive environment, there is such a person, can make Ansheng a lot, anxiety will be halved.Another, the girl's voice is good, although she can't see her appearance, but she can make up a beautiful and beautiful image.

Being locked up is unlucky enough, it is a pleasure to be in pain, and maybe you can take a step.

I came to the iron bar and told the girl about the exorcism of the paint factory.The process is more tortuous, a lot of twists and turns, and it has been a long time since it was finished.The girl was a good listener, did not interrupt me, and "um" a few times on the bone eye, as a echoed.I could feel her listening.

After that, my voice was hoarse, and I realized that I had not been drinking water for a long time.

The girl said, "The man who caught me was Peng Zongliang, and he was a man who could spell."

“Do you believe everything I say?”I asked.

The girl said: "Why do not believe, the details are very detailed, these things are not made up, not so smooth."

"We were caught, and you came so confused."I said.

What the girl was about to say in the darkness suddenly changed: "Go back!"He is coming!”

I was just going to ask whom, just to hear the sound of the lock on the door.Judging by the sound position, this place may be really a basement, the door is above us, there should be stairs to the bottom.

I looked up and looked at it, and after the door opened, a beam of light came in, and then someone came in.

The man, dressed in black, hid in the darkness and saw nothing but a lamp in his hand.There was not a strong light in the light.

He held the lamp and stepped down from above.None of the three of us spoke, and they all looked at each other.

Under the light, I saw the stairs of cement.The stairs were rough, and on the way down, there was a corner.There were no railings on either side of the stairs, and it was likely that the grass was finished at that time.

The man came downstairs, came to the iron cage, and looked at us across the cage.

He was wearing a black robe and had a hat on his head.The name of the dress is a clock, much like the monks of medieval Europe.

Looking at this person's appearance, suddenly a flash of lightning swept over my brain, leaving my whole person standing there at once.

A black-robed clock, an iron cage under the ground... I remember that my uncle had fallen into the trap of Suban and had been locked up in a dungeon for three days.He later described that the person who let him go was wearing a black robe and a clock!

My scalp thumped, does Peng Zongliang mean the inner part of Suban?Was he the black man his uncle had met?

I couldn't help but retreat, leaning on the iron bar in the back, so nervous that it was difficult to breathe, and my brain was short of oxygen for a while.

The man moved over to a broken chair, sat outside the cage, spun the button of the horse lamp, the light inside suddenly strengthened, for an instant I felt extremely glaring, almost did not be blinded, quickly closed eyes.

There were tears in his eyes, and after a while, he slowly adjusted and slowly opened his eyes.

The basement is like day, with a total of four single cages, stitched together.There was hay in every iron cage, and I leaned against the iron bar, and I was just looking at the money on the other side.The fat man looked white and could not sit there, staring at me.

I wanted to see what the girl looked like, and I quickly looked over and saw a girl locked next to the cage.She was wearing a white blouse, a short green dress, combing her shawl with her short hair, and was sitting with her legs.Because she is wearing a short skirt, from my perspective, it is easy to see two white legs, the skin is really good.

The girl looked up at me, revealing the five very delicate facial features, a little exotic, like a Japanese girl in an island.

At this time, the black man sitting in front of the cage took off his hood and showed his face, which was Peng Zongliang.

Peng Zongliang sat in his chair and cocked his legs, slowly pulled out a cigarette, and slowly smoked it in his mouth, spit out a wisp of white smoke.He completely subverted the image of the weak show in the factory, and at this moment he was full of anger, and his eyes were as sharp as an eagle.

None of the three of us dared to speak, trying to hide ourselves in the darkness.

Peng Zongliang stood up, and he had a string of keys in his hand, and he walked step by step to the iron cage.I feel this tension in my heart, silently thinking, don't look for me, don't look for me.

Somehow, my scalp blown up, and the intense uneasiness suffocated me.Sure enough, Peng Zongliang stopped in front of my cage, and then opened the lock with the key.He opened the door and made a gesture to me, meaning to come out.

I sat on the ground stupidly looking at him, Peng Zongliang said, “What?Let me go in and touch you?”

I stood up several times without standing up, it was difficult to stand up, two legs are very heavy, walking like Zhao Si in the Ivory Mountain Village.The girl in the cage behind her smiled softly.

I was depressed a little relieved, at this time can not be ridiculed, there is a girl to look at it.

I came step by step to Peng Zongliang and smiled at him: “Old Peng, show talent...”

Before I could finish, Peng Zongliang tugged at my neck collar and dragged it out hard, and I wailed, thinking that the image I had just painstakingly created was completely ruined.

I was pulled outside by Peng Zongliang.There was a large table there, and he dragged me to the table and let me lie down.I just wanted to struggle, he punched me in the stomach, so that the suspension did not suffocate me, and the brain was cold outside.

The dirty table was covered with pimples.Peng Zongliang tied my hands and feet with a sleeve in an order, and I was firmly fixed to the table.

"Don't be afraid, I have something to ask you, first take a sip of your mouth and be calm."He took the cigarette out of his mouth and put it in my mouth.

I couldn’t even smoke, I choked a few bites.

"What I ask you to answer, and you will suffer less guilt if you know something."Peng Zongliang said.

In the light, Peng Zongliang's eyes are terrible, I nod my wooden nod, there is no way to maintain the image of the heart, people are scared and stupid, just think of his hands smoothly through.

Peng Zongliang said, “The first question is, who is under the blood of your palm?”

I thought to myself, I didn’t expect Peng Zongliang to ask this question.I blinked and didn’t speak.Peng Zongliang took a knife and slowly cut my clothes.It was hot, I was wearing only a T-shirt, and it was dirty at this time.

Peng Zongliang's hands are very large, slowly cut all the T-shirts, and then gently left and right to reveal my stomach.

Peng Zongliang laughed, "You're still white."

I was tied, I couldn't move left and right, showing an unprotected belly, and a strong sense of crisis hit, I was crying, and I quickly said, "Blood has been put down by two people."

“Who?”He asked.

"One is a supremacist, and one is an iron face."I said.

“Where are the Subans?”Peng Zongliang asked.

I immediately realized that Peng Zongliang really had something to do with the Suban.The two do not know what the specific relationship is.

I swallowed my mouth and said, "He's dead."

Peng Zongliang's face changed greatly.