Billionaires: Huo Shao is too deep into the play

Ou Wenshan was lying on the ground, gasping for breath, like a fish that was about to dry up and die, struggling unwillingly facing the sky because it could not get moisture from the water.

But Ou Wenshan is somewhat different from the fish. After all, although the fish is suffering, it still retains the hope of life, but Ou Wenshan is no longer willing to continue to live.

After all, the skin on her face and hands had been torn off. Even without looking in the mirror, Owen Shan knew how ugly she looked now.

If she really wanted to spend the rest of her life like this, she would rather die now.

Oh, by the way, she is still a murderer now, if the blood between her fingers hadn't flowed slowly to the ground, she wouldn't have remembered it.

Ou Wenshan rolled her eyes, only to feel that the inside of this abandoned factory seemed to be full of red eyes, and the corpse of the drug dealer lying not far away was also glowing red.

In the past, Ou Wenshan liked such a bright red color very much. This color always makes people look very radiant and sunny.

But Ou Wenshan looked at the corpse not far away, he was also glowing red, it was such a beautiful color, why did he look so scary?

"Ho ho!" Owen Shan suddenly raised the corners of her mouth and laughed, but her voice became a little strange due to the blood in her mouth.

Although the corners of her mouth hurt, Ou Wenshan just wanted to laugh, and she couldn't explain why, maybe it was because the pain could wake her up a bit.

The scabbed wound at the corner of her mouth opened again, and bright blood slowly flowed down into her mouth and onto her cheeks.

Such a flamboyant color seems to be the last beauty left for Ou Wenshan at this time. Her lips and cheeks are all red, which is a little bit prettier than the bloody female ghost in the movie.

Owen Shan felt as if her whole body was in pain, the pain was almost to the bone, and it was a hundred times more painful than the pain when she hit the wall when she was addicted to drugs.

This abandoned factory is very remote, which Owen Shan has known for a long time. It can be said that by the time people outside think of it, she has become a piece of loess in this factory.

A gust of cool wind came in and blew on Ou Wenshan's wound, bringing a bit of coolness and slightly relieving her pain.

She just lay there quietly, if it wasn't for the occasional ups and downs in her chest, she would look no different from that drug dealer from a distance, both dead.

The events of the past few days kept popping up in Owen Shan's mind, like a horror movie. Although it was frightening, there was no way to stop it.

It wasn't until all the pictures stopped in her mind that Owen Shan opened her eyes, as if she wanted to take a last look at the world.

Rusty iron grids, colorfully painted walls and pillars, scattered wooden boards, and a lot of garbage piled up in the corners.

But these things are now splattered with blood, if any drunk man broke in now, he would definitely be scared to death on the spot.

However, there would be no alcoholics in such a remote place, which made Ou Wenshan's last bad taste unable to be satisfied.

Ou Wenshan's gaze scanned every inch of the place, and gradually she had no strength left.

Suddenly, just when she was about to close her eyes, she saw a rectangular box by the wall, like a mobile phone, which should have been dropped when the two of them were fighting just now.

Wait, cell phone?cell phone!

Ou Wenshan, who was originally decadent, suddenly regained some energy. Now that she has a mobile phone, can she call people outside?
At this moment, her weak desire to survive suddenly became stronger, and even formed a prairie fire, making Owen Shan's whole body look brighter.

Her eyes widened, and she raised her head slightly to look at the phone. Because of the pulling of the skin, the wound at the corner of her mouth was painful, but was ruthlessly ignored by the owner.

Ou Wenshan roughly estimated the distance, turned herself over suddenly with force, lay down on the ground, and used her left hand and right elbow together to crawl towards the mobile phone.

As she got closer, the appearance of the phone became clearer.

In Owen Shan's eyes, some worn-out mobile phones are like a cute little box, beckoning to her and shouting at her, "Come on!"

Ou Wenshan lay in front of the phone, picked it up respectfully with her left hand as if worshiping, pressed it lightly, and the screen lit up.

The most important thing is that there is a signal at the top of the mobile phone. Although it is remote here, the mobile phone can still be used!

Such a discovery made Ou Wenshan almost cry with joy, and she pressed the alarm call with trembling hands.

The connection over there was almost instant, and a female voice came out of the receiver, "Hi, how can I help you?"

Listening to such a plain question, Ou Wenshan had the urge to cry for the first time, this was the first concern she had received in such a long time!

"Hello? Are you still there?" He didn't hear an answer, and thought it was a child's prank, so he asked again.

Ou Wenshan was afraid that she would be hung up, so she quickly endured the pain and said, "I am here, please save me! I am in an abandoned factory on the outskirts of the city. A pervert has imprisoned me here for many days."

The pain at the corner of her mouth made Owen Shan temporarily stop talking, and when the pain eased a little, she continued: "He also peeled off the skin on my mouth and right hand! Please help me!"

When Ou Wenshan said this, she couldn't help crying bitterly. The salty tears flowed through the wound, making her more painful, but she couldn't help the tears, so she could only let the burning pain on her face.

The operator over there also understood the seriousness of the matter, so his voice became more serious, "Don't be afraid, miss, we will be there soon, don't hang up, wait for us to pass."

After finishing speaking, the voice on the phone became quieter, and Ou Wenshan finally felt her weakness, and lay down on the ground again, waiting for the police to arrive.

Soon, Owen Shan heard the sound of sirens outside, and she only had one thought in her mind, "I'm finally saved!"

She raised her head with difficulty, only to see a lot of people in police uniforms breaking through the iron gate outside and coming in. They came galloping in the golden light, like heroes riding on colorful auspicious clouds.

In a daze, Owen Shan only heard the urgent call of the police, like the beautiful singing of an angel, but the singing gradually faded away until everything fell into darkness.

Several doctors and nurses came in behind the police, carried Ou Wenshan onto a stretcher and sent her to the hospital.

So far, Owen Shan has truly escaped from the devil.

According to the first policeman who kicked in the door that day, he only felt that what he said was true when he entered the door. It really was "hell is empty, and the devil is in the world."