Go out

Darkness, pain, cold touch, bound hands, everything crossed and superimposed into messy lines, crudely and brutally depicted on the bright red curtain——

"Huh—" You Ke suddenly opened his eyes, panting heavily.

The person next to her was removing the thread stickers from her head, and someone even smoothed her tousled hair by the way.You Ke was startled, and said a little blankly: "Thank you."

The other party was obviously taken aback, stammering and waving his hands: "No, no, no, it's okay."

Soon, You Ke was pulled up, and his vision went dark.

The wound torn from her waist seemed to be still in pain, but in fact, only her right hand was in plaster all over her body.

The aisle should be narrow and long, filled with a damp musty smell carrying the echo of chains and footsteps.

She finally regained her composure, listening to her heart beating steadily, her steps becoming regular and brisk, and the iron chain grating back and forth against the ground under her feet.

The voice was like a smiling clown dancing and whispering seductively in her ear, telling her that she was climbing on the edge with her hands, and there was an abyss below her feet.

Her breathing became more and more rapid, and she struggled anxiously as if she was falling into a deadly place. The flames leading to hell in front of her eyes corroded the land and continued to sink.

She stood alone.

She knelt there alone.

She died alone on the ground.

She withers and buries herself with her own ashes.

A knife plunged into the heart.

You Ke woke up suddenly, and continued to listen to her own heartbeat, and to the footsteps of the six people who were approaching the end of the aisle, and then she heard Lin Xin's words: "...you don't want to die, just get closer. She is just crazy .”

You Ke thought about this sentence carefully, and suddenly felt that he was in a good mood, so good that he couldn't help laughing out loud.

Lin Xin paused, then laughed, and asked her, "Should I change my words?"

You Ke laughed to himself for a long time before he remembered and asked, "Do you want me to think for you?"

"No." Lin Xin shook his head, walked up to her side by side: "You seem to be in a good mood."

You Ke walked forward without looking back, and replied in a low voice: "Oh."

Lin Xin lagged behind slightly, pointing at his brain to the little prison guard who had just been transferred by his side: "One more thing, if you don't have enough brains, you will die here, but if you have an abnormal brain, you can live here. You'd better Do not ask me why."

The cell was getting closer and closer, You Ke silently recited the number of steps, and the curvature of the corner of his mouth became more and more obvious.

Lin Xin had someone remove the black cloth strips covering her eyes, walked to the railing by herself, tapped on the railing with a baton, and when the prisoners gathered by the door, she said loudly: "I don't like reporting at night! People who like to report at night!"

Someone abruptly snorted: "Little cutie of the Empress Dowager, do you hear me clearly?"

Lin Xin smiled slightly, took off his hat and pinched it back and forth: "Baldy, your brain is getting better and better. Although, this is not the main reason why I didn't close your little black room."

As she said that, she put on her hat and straightened it up, lifted her foot to leave, and her boots made a "tapping" sound on the ground: "But I'm still very happy."

The whistling and cheering drowned everything in an instant, and the bald man shouted: "Quiet!"

Then she grinned in the silence: "I like to hear noises."

Lin Xin looked at the little prison guard beside him with some headaches and shivered.

This is not a good thing in the prison. The sound insulation of the entire cell is too poor, and the reverberation is still severe.

She thought for a moment and asked, "Do I look like someone who likes to repeat themselves?"

"Not like." The assistant quickly responded, "I remember what you said today."

Lin Xin looked at the little prison guard with satisfaction: "It's not annoying to be knowledgeable, unlike the people here who always make me worry."

As she spoke, she patted the shoulder of the little prison guard, wanting to pat off the dust stuck on him at some point, but found that she couldn't get rid of it, so she had to stop, put her back behind her, and continue walking towards the depths of the dimly lit aisle Go: "Come back in a week and tell me your name. After all, I don't have enough brains to handle a bunch of lunatics, and I can remember too many names of people who won't survive a week. Well, I'll have to think about that next New words, and memorize them."

Then, she gave a "tsk" sound: "The lights here are not only few, but also not bright. You have to be careful."

"Click-"

You Ke left the locked door behind her, walked straight to her bed, lay down and closed her eyes.When she was about to fall asleep, she suddenly opened her eyes, raised her legs and kicked hard at the trembling upper bunk.

"boom--"

Like a switch, the room suddenly fell silent, a deliberate breath-holding silence that everyone is familiar with.

You Ke turned over, grabbed Tian Xing's hair and pulled it off, slamming it on the ground.

Tian Xing began to cry out in horror: "Ah——wait a minute, please wait! I have something to say—ah! Don't you want to know who sent me in?"

You Ke stopped impatiently, Tian Xing heaved a sigh of relief, and was knocked down again just as he was about to speak.

Tian Xing struggled again, but You Ke directly took off his arm.She lay on the ground with her arms folded, with cold sweat dripping from her forehead, and said with difficulty: "No, no, I'll tell you everything, everything."

The impatience in You Ke's eyes became even worse, and she began to become irritable uncontrollably.

"Ah—I know you draw—"

"On the wall—you—"

It's noisy, it's noisy, it's noisy... It's so noisy, it's so noisy!

Why are you still alive?Why not die?

There was a moment of ecstasy in the fierce and irritable eyes, You Ke seemed to hear someone bumping his head on the bed board, once and for all, faster and harder.

A voice next to him interjected unhurriedly: "I read a manual on domestication today, and I feel that I have a lot to learn. For example, first let the other party dispel the idea of ​​fleeing."

She was roughly pushed over and looked at the opponent's shoes with blood-stained eyes.

She had to squint to see clearly, it was a pair of exquisite and delicate handmade leather shoes: "You have to remember, good girls never escape from prison. They don't even have this plan. My little angel——"

"Ah—help, help! Help me—"

You Ke's movements suddenly stopped, watching the boundless darkness encircle him with a cage, and a bloody hand stretched out in front of his eyes.

That hand was longing, begging.

She heard that voice calling: "You Ke!"

She watched and couldn't help reaching out to the hand that looked so helpless.That hand suddenly grabbed her hair, pulled her to raise her head, and with a smile, asked softly and kindly: "Who do you want to save you?"

The laughter of the bald man in the east resounded suddenly, one by one, like an old shovel searching people's hearts.

Tian Xing found that not only the entire cell, but even the prison guards were silent.Her forehead was bruised and bleeding, and her eyes were full of tears. She looked charming and pitiful.

However, You Ke said: "Up to now, who do you expect to save you?"

Tian Xing looked at each person with tears in his eyes, and finally closed his eyes slowly, letting the tears fall drop by drop.

The bald man's laughter became louder and crazier, and she couldn't help but beat on the cell door hard.

Laughter and the creaking of the prison door mixed into a symphony of wind and rain, and in the silence of all beings, they became more and more passionate and forging ahead.

You Ke stared at her blankly, and said to her word by word like a ghost in hell in the symphony approaching the climax: "No one will come to save you."

The heavy rain poured down, washing away all the light, the sky quickly dimmed, and the night rose, cracked lines crawled across the barren wasteland.

She was buried in it, her eyes, mouth, and nose were all dry mud.

No one will come to your rescue.

In this dark, devil-filled hell, no one will save you.

As devils, they will only pull you down as the only human being.Regardless of whether you are dirty or clean, they will use their sinful hands to smear blood on every inch of your body, watching you struggling in this swamp, calling for help, and pushing you whenever necessary to keep you farther from the shore Some, and then look at you, watching you despair after struggling, sink after despair, and finally drown in blood, leave human beings and become evil spirits.

No one will save you.

nobody.

nobody--

Except, yourself.

You Ke's hand suddenly loosened, and she looked down at her condescendingly.Tian Xing didn't notice, lying there trembling constantly.

She looked so useless at the moment, useless and pathetic.

Poor and useless.

She was buried in it, her eyes, mouth, and nose were all dry mud.

She tried to wipe it clean, but found that her hands were buried in deep soil.She wanted to go out, but found that her feet were buried deeper in the soil.

She is still buried here.

You Ke's eyes turned cold and became icy cold, but he gasped and laughed, reached out and grabbed the other party and smashed it to the ground.

The stern yelling ran through the cell, and gradually weakened and disappeared unwillingly and helplessly.

The bald man's laughter stopped suddenly, and she excitedly opened the door and asked, "Little angel, are you dead?"

nobody.

Except, yourself—

Become a demon, and dance with demons.

You Ke bent down to Tian Xing who was dying, and heard an inaudible whisper in her ear, so she leaned over and said in a low voice, "You're dead."

You are already dead.

No one will save you.

not a single one.

except me.And I am also a ghost.

I'm still buried here.

And you, will be buried here.

In this wasteland full of corpses.

When lying on the bed, You Ke looked at her hands, and Tian Xing in the gaps of her hands was motionless, as if she was dead, her body merged with the darkness.

The slender moonlight passed through the only small iron window in the house, framing a frame with clear boundaries, moving with time, but no matter what, it couldn't reach her side.

Really hopeless.

You Ke suddenly thought, ah, His Majesty is in the game.

Then she rolled over and closed her eyes.

Tian Xing lay on the ground all night, the blood on his forehead flowed from his eyebrows into his once dark and bright eyes, slipped over the bridge of his nose, dripped to the ground, covered with a thin layer of dust, slowly gathered, seeped down, turned black, and became It was as cold as the ground.

She is dead.

She was finally buried here.

The next day, Tian Xing's body was already at the same temperature as the ground, not even as warm as the ground, and was dragged out by the prison guards who came early in the morning.

Lin Xin shook his head helplessly, pointing to the blood on the ground: "You Ke, you can't always be so sloppy. You have to remember, you are a girl."

You Ke lay facing the wall without looking back: "But my hair is not."

"I can't make up my mind. But I think the length of hair is not the only determining factor. Hair color and texture can also be counted." Lin Xin instructed the others to wipe off the blood, and said: "Okay, it's time for you to get up , I don't want to have to wake you up every day. Girls generally don't stay in bed. "

You Ke sat up: "She is a good girl."

Lin Xin nodded noncommittally, turned and left.

After all the other people in the room went out, You Ke sat on the edge of the bed in a daze for a while, then suddenly turned the bed board over, and then looked at the blackened blood stain and the messy lines dug out with her fingernails in the middle, Slowly lower your head to resist.

"You have to remember, good girls never escape from prison, and they don't even plan to. My little angel—"

The voice slowed down, and leaned closer to her ear and asked, "Do you know why?"

"Because they have become devils, they deserve to stay in hell."

"And the devil thinks so—"

"You Ke."

You Ke woke up suddenly, but didn't look back, and heard the people behind tremblingly say: "Yes, work is about to start."

You Ke tidied up the bed boards, turned around, looked at the familiar panic on the stranger's face, and slowly backed away.

She approached step by step, then walked over, turned around the door, and continued walking.

There are no windows in the corridor leading from the cell to the workshop, and the dim voice-activated lights are too far away, so most of the time, people walk in the dark, but because of the little light, they can keep moving forward.