A hunting adventure [unlimited]

I really want to die.

Du Yu felt unusually tired. He lay in the back seat and slept for three hours, and his tense nerves were finally relaxed for a while. He hoped that he would not have to wake up after closing his eyes, but unfortunately he still woke up.

The vehicle was parked in the middle of the flat Huangsha Avenue, and nothing unusual happened for the time being, indicating that the credibility of the person he met had increased by another [-]%.

Du Yu rubbed his eyes and sat up, staring dimly at the driver's seat ahead. Yu Zhen's legs were crossed on the steering wheel, and he was flipping through his sketchbook in his hand, as leisurely as reading a morning newspaper.

He leaned over and grabbed it with his hand, and said coldly, "Don't touch my things casually."

Yu Zhen's hands were still stiff, and he muttered: "You fell on the ground by yourself, I just picked it up and have a look."

Du Yu looked out the window and asked, "Where have we been?"

"It's still 100 kilometers away from the signal station..."

"Then what did you stop for?"

"Of course, when you wake up, let's discuss how to get in."

That's it.

Du Yu got out of the car and changed to the front seat. He drove away the person who was occupying the steering wheel with crossed legs, and said, "Your sister is only 9 years old. She was taken away by the bad guys. You don't need to rescue her, but care about whether I'm asleep or not."

"What's the use of me being anxious, I can't do it alone..." Yu Zhen moved to the seat aside, and said sadly, "If I am the hero in the movie who single-handedly enters the enemy camp, do I have to listen to you?"

Du Yu secretly said: You don't call it obedience, you call it pretending to be stupid.

——Thinking about it again, he didn't understand why he had such a sharp and mean impression of Yu Zhen, when the other party acted harmlessly.He asked: "Then have you thought clearly? How do we get in?"

"As far as I know, their organization is very united, with strict hierarchy from top to bottom, and they collectively support a leader who gives orders. I heard that this old freak likes to collect beautiful slaves..." Yu Zhen said, "We will start here Bar……"

Du Yu looked at that delicate face and said, "Well, you are quite confident."

Yu Zhen sternly said, "I'm talking about you!"

Du Yu smiled, "Me?"

"That's right, that is to say——" Yu Zhen said confidently, "Pretend that I picked up the injured you, tie you up as a bargaining chip, and surrender to them to join the organization. This is the most feasible way."

Du Yu thought for a moment, "This method is feasible, but how can you be sure that they will want a slave like me?"

"What's wrong with you?" Yu Zhen looked at him with his chin, and patted his shoulder, "You are young, strong, and have a good face, how suitable you are!"

Du Yu turned his face away and staggered that hand, "Okay, I will do as you said."

Yu Zhen didn't expect him to agree so easily, and wondered: "You...are you not afraid that I will really sell you?"

Du Yu asked back, "Can you?"

When Yu Zhen was asked by him, he faltered and said: "Of course not..."

Even if he does, it doesn't matter to him. Although he has not given up his survival instinct for the time being, what he has always done is to die; people are always going to die, and it doesn't matter how they die or who dies in their hands.

"You better not lie to me." He said to Yu Zhen with a half smile.

Seeing that the other party blushed and wanted to explain, but also struggled with how to speak, Du Yu's lifeless mood fluctuated slightly, as if the tip of his heart was scratched by a small hand.

***

The deserted signal station was like a lonely tower in the desert. They drove close, the target was obvious, and the movement was definitely captured by the guards in the dark. I don't know how many pairs of eyes locked them through the scope.

Yu Zhen stopped outside the farthest shooting range of the bullet. He got down first, then opened the door on the passenger side, and dragged Du Yu out.

The gauze wrapped around Du Yu's left shoulder was soaked in blood, and he deliberately didn't replace it with a new one, adding some convincingness to his image of a distressed prisoner.

Yu Zhen tied his hands, pointed a gun at him from behind, drove him forward, and kicked him from time to time.

"Remember, don't talk when the time comes, I'll bargain with them."

"En." Du Yu replied.

Approaching the signal station, several men wearing black leather vests, with black and black animal faces and numbers tattooed on their arms emerged from the roof; these men jumped down with guns and surrounded them.

The leader was the little red-haired man who stabbed Du Yu that day and broke the bridge of his nose. Today, there was a clip on his face to fix the broken nasal bone.The face with shaved eyebrows was particularly menacing, and the gray eyes scanned the two uninvited guests sharply, and whistled.

Several black-painted gun barrels were aimed at them.

Du Yu couldn't see the back, but he felt Yu Zhen behind him straighten his back, and deliberately said in a rough voice: "I want to join you."

Du Yu almost couldn't hold back his laughter, but luckily he lowered his head in time, no one noticed his expression under his messy black hair.

"this person--"

Du Yu's lower back was pushed against by the muzzle of the gun.

Then Yu Zhen said: "I caught it. I heard that your boss is collecting slaves."

The red-haired man had the Arabic numeral 26 tattooed on his arm, which might be a code name. He stepped forward, caught off guard and swung the butt of his gun to Du Yu's face!

Severe to sharp pain spread from the mandible to the neck, Du Yu was beaten to the side, his head was in dizziness, his ears were buzzing, and his mouth was full of blood foam.

The red-haired No. 26 showed a provocative grin, and ordered: "73, you take them there."

Yu Zhen's shoulders were held down, and two rough and fierce men sandwiched him between them, pushing him and Du Yu to walk in another direction.

These people don't even ask who they are, where they come from, and why they are here.

It seemed unnecessary, and it was unnecessary, and since they came, it proved that they had nowhere to go.

For those who have lost their retreat, the origin is not important.

The bald man with 73 tattooed on his arm took out his whistle and blew it. Not long after, a colorfully painted truck drove up in the distance.

The two were escorted to the car. Du Yu's mouth was covered with blood, his hair was disheveled, and his face was caked with sand and dust. He looked quite miserable like a prisoner.

Although Yu Zhen's face was not clean, but his complexion was strikingly fair. He sat peacefully beside Du Yu, looking around secretly.But soon the driver took out two black cloths, handed them to No. 73 who was in charge of them, and ordered them to be blindfolded.

The impenetrable black cloth sealed all the light, and the two heard the vehicle start and the accelerator pedal bang, this time driving to an unknown destination.

***

Du Yu didn't deliberately calculate the journey time. His jaw might be broken, and the pain made it difficult for him to concentrate. He roughly judged that they stayed in the car for a total of 40 minutes, so the distance between the base camp and the signal station was at least 30 kilometers.

The black cloth over his eyes was removed, and what greeted him was not the scorching sun, but the low light that his eyes could just adapt to. This was naturally not a consideration for the prisoners, but because they had entered the cold desert.

There was a lot of noise, and the stale air was filled with the smell of engine oil and sweat.

Du Yu's eyesight had not yet recovered, and he was still in a dazed state. Like lifting objects, No. 73 grabbed the collar and pushed them out of the car. The noisy crowd immediately surrounded them.

"Where the hell did this lady come from!"

"I'm going to fuck your stomach!"

Wild and excited howling and vulgar words pierced his ears, and Du Yu's face was in pain for a moment. It was Yu Zhen who squeezed over, and the bridge of his nose hit his mandible.The pain gave him instant enlightenment, and he saw clearly the scene in front of him—a sea of ​​people in the narrow rock tunnel, and they moved forward in the middle of the crowd, as if they were being led by a group of blind fish.

There are still so many living people in the world.

Du Yu was shocked at first, and then thought pessimistically, it might be difficult for Yu Zhen to survive among this group of people.

Surrounding them are all young and middle-aged men with tattoos all over their arms and their own numbers. Even the felons in the prison will not be more vicious than this group of people.

He had never imagined the way of being beaten to death by a group.

Suddenly, the crowd quieted down, and the crowd in front of them consciously dispersed to make way for a petite and weak girl.

A silhouette at first, followed by her slender ankles and tiered skirt.She is different from everyone here, because she wears a spotless white dress, her hair hangs down her shoulders softly, she has a pretty face, and she has sweet dimples when she smiles.

Du Yu noticed that Yu Zhen's body shook beside him, and leaned towards him.

——Who is this?He knows?

Du Yu was puzzled, this girl looked far more than nine years old, so she couldn't be Yu Zhen's younger sister.

No. 73 walked up to the girl, bowed and whispered something in her ear.

"Wow." The girl covered her mouth in surprise and said, "You are the best."

No one understood what she meant by her words, but Du Yu was very uncomfortable when she looked at her with an appraising eye.He remained indifferent on his face, his eyes covered by the ends of his hair were gazing at the expressions of the people around her in the dark, including that of No. 73; it was awe, the thinnest of these men, who had enough strength to choke her throat, all closed their eyes. He pursed his lips and narrowed his eyes, awed her wholeheartedly.

Is she some kind of queen?Du Yu didn't understand that if it was a woman, it made sense to collect male slaves.

"Come with me, I will give you a physical examination first." The girl turned around and walked through the path the men had left for her, her footsteps were as light as if she were stepping on a spring lawn.

They had no choice but to keep up with her in full view.

Du Yu was quickly grabbed and pinched.He looked sideways, it was Yu Zhen who was giving him winks.

He thought that he and Yu Zhen hadn't established that kind of tacit understanding yet, and he couldn't understand what information the other party was trying to tell him by winking.

His indifference brought frustration and annoyance to Yu Zhen, and those bright and dark eyes stabbed him viciously.

Du Yu whispered: "What do you want to say, you can tell me directly."

Yu Zhen quietly asked: "Don't you know her?"

Du Yu: "Should I know her?"

Yu Zhen shook her head in frustration, if her cheeks were more bulging, she would look like a listless hamster.

The girl led them through a long rocky tunnel to a wide stone chamber.Dim yellow light bulbs hang above the head, and various metal instruments and instruments are placed on the stone platforms of different heights, including tattoo tools and air pumps.

She stretched out her white fingers and nodded Du Yu.A group of men swarmed up, grabbed his arm and pressed him onto a flat stone platform, and lifted the hem of his clothes to dry the skin on his lower back.The wound on Du Yu's left shoulder touched a hard stone, and he gasped in pain, breathing rapidly.

"Well...give him 9." The girl said, "9 is my lucky number."

Yu Zhen couldn't hold back anymore, and asked, "What is this for!?"

"You two, don't you want to be a part of us, and the other wants to be the master's slave?" The girl put her hands behind her back, with a naive expression, "I decided to give him a special number and let him follow me; You, just obediently be a little slave."

"You're mistaken! It's not me!" Yu Zhen almost growled, "—he! He's the slave!"

The girl pursed her lips in disdain and said: "The right to choose is not in your hands. I have the final say here. You just need to understand and obey."

Yu Zhen went crazy, and tried her best to fight for herself: "Wash his face clean! He looks very good! Don't you want a beautiful slave!"

The girl clapped her hands together, and two men came up and tightened Yu Zhen's arms to prevent him from making any movements.

"I understand the master's preferences, he is more inclined to you..." The girl shrugged, "Little."

"I'm not young! I'm bigger than him! I'm not young!" Yu Zhen's voice was almost hoarse. ——To Du Yu's ears, this is unavoidably pitiful.

Du Yu's back was pricked densely with ink-filled long and thin needles. Compared with fractures and knife wounds, the pain was not severe, but it was horribly long and frequent. His forehead and hair were wet with cold sweat, his whole body trembled, Thick blood dripped from the corner of his lips.

The last scene he remembered before he fell into a coma was when Yu Zhen was dragged away, calling his name and cursing him heartbreakingly:

--F!Du Yu, if you don't go to hell!I will never let you go even if I become a ghost!

Hmm, pretty unpretentious incantation.

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