Bow of Rebirth

Shen Tang stepped into the dormant cabin full of nutrient solution naked, a strong fishy and salty smell came to his nostrils, before he closed his eyelids, the only thing he was thinking was - come out early, it's too cold inside.

With the cold floor, the rusty iron fence, and the tinkling iron chain, Shen Tang sat up from the ground and looked around the unfamiliar environment in confusion.

The preset location is in a gorgeous suburban villa, but the house in front of me has peeling walls and old electric fans. It doesn't look like it at all.

Shen Tang tugged at the lock on the cage, only to realize that his arm was dislocated and he couldn't use his strength at all. This was really too bad. If he was in any danger at this time, he would be a piece of fat to be slaughtered.

The room seemed to be shrouded in black cloth, and there was no light outside at all. The rats were rattling non-stop in the darkness. Shen Tang opened his eyes, waiting for his ignorant fate in bewilderment.

One day, two days, three days...

No one came over, there was no food or water, the stomach became a chemically corroded hole, excruciating pain, Shen Tang had never felt so uncomfortable, if it continued like this, he didn't know how long he could endure it.

If the person who locked him up deliberately tortured him to make him bow his head, he could easily do it now with just a sip of water.

"Anyone? Is there anyone?"

His thirsty throat was so dry that it was about to burst into flames, Shen Tang swallowed his saliva, licked his chapped lips, and looked anxiously out of the window.

No one, or no one.

Rats crawled over his feet, and his paws were cold. He shrank his feet and leaned tiredly against the fence. He thought:

Go to sleep, you won't be hungry or thirsty when you fall asleep.

Shen Tang woke up after a while of shaking, and found that he was still in the cage, but the chains on his hands and feet had been untied, and there was another boy in the cage, about seventeen or eighteen years old, with exquisite facial features and numb eyes, looking very Make people fall in love.

"Don't look at me with such eyes, I don't need sympathy."

Sensing Shen Tang's gaze, he stared at a certain place and said without looking back.

Shen Tang retracted his eyes in embarrassment, apologized in a low voice, and then asked tentatively:

"Excuse me, do you know where we are going?"

The boy blinked, and the long eyelashes made people tremble: "Wherever you can go, it's the same wherever you go, and you are all chosen."

He was only eighteen or nineteen years old, but he had already begun to accept his fate. Shen Tang looked at him with an indescribable discomfort, not only for him, but also for himself.

"Are we prisoners?"

The boy sneered, it seems strange that in this world, why are there still people so innocent:

"We are playthings, not as prisoners. You don't even know this, do you?"

Shen Tang wanted to say that he really didn't know, he didn't know what was going on, but at this moment, the black cloth that had been covering the cage was lifted.

A muscular man with a muscular face opened the cage, strode in, stopped in front of the two of them for a moment, then clamped the boy's arm with one hand, and pulled the boy out forcefully.

The boy didn't struggle either, but he coughed a few times when he forcibly gulped down a few mouthfuls of the milky white liquid.

Shen Tang, who stayed in the cage, watched them walk into a house that seemed to have been abandoned for many years.He's going crazy with all these messy developments, who can tell him what the hell it's all about!

They came out about an hour later, the big man's face was black and blue, it was obvious that things were not going very well.But the boy was different, with flushed cheeks and bright eyes.

The big man glared at him angrily, and cursed, "Useless stuff!"

The boy pouted, but finally said nothing.

The cage was covered with black cloth again, but Shen Tang had quietly noticed before, and it was easy to find that they did not follow the same path this time.

About 10 minutes later, the car stopped, and then the two of them were taken into a two-story villa by the big man.

It is said to be a small villa, but in fact it does not have the luxury of a villa at all. There are densely packed single holes everywhere on the wall, and creepers crawl all over a large wall.

Waiting at the entrance of the villa was an old lady about five or sixty years old, with gray hair neatly combed into a small bun. When she saw them coming, she stood there and waited for them to come down. She didn't move until she came in. come up.

"This is those two people?"

The tone couldn't be described as eager, and the smile on the corner of his mouth seemed to be just out of etiquette. Shen Tang suddenly wondered if he had come to the wrong place, otherwise how could such a particularity exist in the last days.

The big man nodded obsequiously, and said, "It's them. They were specially selected by the subordinates and sent to Mr. Mo for him to order."

"Oh, come in then."

The old lady nodded expressionlessly, opened the door first and walked in. The boy before Shen Tang rushed to follow, smiling sweetly and making friends with the old lady.

Shen Tang was pushed by the big man, so he had no choice but to follow.

The inside of the house is very different from the outside, everything is in order, and it is obvious that someone often takes care of it.The old lady pointed upstairs and said to the two of them:

"Upstairs is where Mr. lives. He doesn't like others to go in, so don't disturb him."

When she said sorry, she took a meaningful look at the handsome boy, and then she said:

"Don't get close to the woods around the house or the lake behind it, it's dangerous inside and there are a lot of mutated plants, but don't be afraid, Mr. is here, everything will be fine.

I'm in charge of Mr.'s daily life. You can call me Aunt Liu. Today you live in first. I didn't tell you not to come out. Mr. doesn't like to see strangers walking around in the house. "

After speaking, she took the two of them to a small room at the corner of the first floor, told them where some things were placed, and then left, locking the door at the same time.

Shen Tang and the two looked at each other and frowned.The boy went up and turned the lock, and found that it was securely locked.

"What are you doing? By the way," he looked at Shen Tang carefully and said, "What's your name? I don't know how to call you when we live together."

Shen Tang retracted his gaze fixed on the door lock, and said with a smile: "My name is Shen Tang, how about you?"

"Lu Siming. How did you fall into Luo's second hand?"

Shen Tang was stunned for a while before he realized that Luo Er was the man who sent them over. He shook his head and said:

"It was there when I woke up."

"Oh, then have you met Mr. Mo before?"

Lu Siming was obviously very concerned about this question, looking at him with scrutiny and a little hostility, Shen Tang was annoyed by his interrogation attitude, and his words were perfunctory.

Shen Tang said: "I don't know, I haven't heard of it."

When Lu Siming got the answer he wanted most, he didn't care about anything else, and happily started to tidy up the house.

It wasn't until dinner time that Aunt Liu came to open the door and brought some luncheon meat to the two of them. This is a good thing in the last days. Shen Tang was hungry for a long time, and immediately started to gobble it up. Because Lu Siming was fed some milk before, Eating seems to be more refined.

Aunt Liu looked at Shen Tang's eating portrait, frowned, and said nothing.

The two of them were also tired after eating, and immediately became drowsy as soon as they lay on the bed.

In the early morning, there was a noise in the living room, saying that Lu Siming, who was sleeping on the bed next to Shen Tang, was busy with rustling, and didn't know what he was doing. Shen Tang was very sleepy, so he ignored it.

The next day, Shen Tang found out from Aunt Liu that the husband had returned, and left again early in the morning.

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