The Price of Rebirth [System]

Zhang Chongji was kidnapped.

When he woke up lying on the cold concrete surface and found that his eyes were blindfolded and his whole body was tied up so that he could not move, this thought almost passed by.

One second before consciousness, he was in the ward, but when he opened his eyes, he was bound by hemp rope and fell on the cold ground. Although he didn't want to admit it, Zhang Chongji finally confirmed the fact that he was kidnapped, and the organizer of this kidnapping Almost without thinking, he knew it was the woman who smiled and asked him to help - Bai Lingling.

Tsk, women are creatures...sometimes they are really scary.

The hemp rope tied his wrist was too tight. Zhang Chongji felt a burning pain in his wrist just by twisting it from side to side. The cloth is so thoroughly covered that even a tiny bit of light cannot be seen.

The wound on his head was painful, but Zhang Chongji's hands and feet couldn't move at all. He pursed his lips and began to recall the conversation with Bai Lingling in the hospital before. I don't know if it was because of the injury on his head, but his memory unexpectedly It's a little vague, I just remember that he seemed to get out of bed, and after talking with Bai Lingling, he was about to see off the guests, and when he turned around, he felt a pain in the back of his neck... The memory after that was the current situation.

Smiling ironically, Zhang Chongji shook his head and leaned against the cold wall.

Fortunately, he secretly dialed Yuan Ke's number before, and the phone hadn't been hung up when he got out of bed. The bed was covered and placed beside the bed, so Yuan Ke should have been on his way to rescue him.

Zhang Chongji sighed lightly, and a moderate echo echoed in the empty space.

Bai Lingling is... planning to break the can?After all the calculations, it is really impossible for her to have the courage to kidnap herself. Although Yuan Ke has been backed by rushing to rescue him, according to the current situation, his situation is still relatively dangerous.

The only way now is not to wait, it is best to escape by himself, after all, he is really not sure how long it will take Yuan Ke to reach this place that even he himself does not know.

Listening to the echo just now, he should be in a place similar to an empty warehouse. The only time he can feel at ease temporarily is when there is no one around. Although his eyes are blindfolded, his hearing tends to become sensitive at this time. It's not that even the sound of a person's breathing can't be heard in this empty space.

After smoothing everything out, Zhang Chongji moved his buttocks and tried to stand up against the wall, but found that he seemed to have no strength at all.

Frowning indistinctly, Zhang Chongji used his shoulders to forcefully lean against the wall, his legs limp and almost fell to the ground.

It seems that Bai Lingling is not stupid at all times, even giving him medicine, but when did this medicine...

Zhang Chongji didn't have time to think too much, because just when he barely stood up, he heard a crisp "creak—" pushing the door open.

someone is coming?

Zhang Chongji's body was tightly pressed against the wall, and his eyes subconsciously looked in the direction of the door opening sound, but he still could only see the darkness.

Nerves were a little tense, and Zhang Chongji didn't even dare to breathe heavily. Although the person who came did not speak, Zhang Chongji keenly heard the sound of the other party's rough breathing and the sound of hard leather shoes rubbing against the ground.

Very messy steps, footsteps and breathing sound like a tall man, and there is more than one.

I don't know what he thought of, but Zhang Chongji's face was a bit ugly. When his footsteps gradually approached, he took a deep breath and touched the wall to move slowly. Finally, when he was sure that there was no obstacle in front of him, he jumped with his feet together in the opposite direction.

In fact, everything Zhang Chongji did was pointless struggle. At this time, he had no extra strength on his body at all. He just jumped a few steps and felt that his legs were as soft as cotton. He almost staggered and fell down again and again. He was grabbed by the hair by someone behind him and slammed to the ground.

"Well--"

The wound on his head hit the hard ground, and Zhang Zhongji was so painful that his entire face turned pale. He bit his lip and wanted to sit up, but was pushed down to the ground again in the next second, and then he was rudely straddled by a man. body.

The fishy smell of sweat on the unknown man's body instantly irritated his nose, and Zhang Chongji's face froze instantly. With his pale face, he began to struggle desperately. The rough ground was painful.

"Run? Where else can you run?" A voice as rough as a drake's voice rang out, Zhang Chongji's face was caressed vaguely by a pair of thick and rough hands, and the turbid breath sprayed on his face almost made him almost Feeling sick, "Look carefully, this little face looks good, it's not a loss-making business, huh?"

Following his words, there were scattered laughter around, which was not pleasant, but made Zhang Chongji's heart sink.

Three, three men!

At this point, Zhang Chongji would be too stupid even if he didn't understand what they were going to do. Although the disgust and tension in his heart became stronger, he still tried to control his composure on the surface, and his trembling voice was somewhat hoarse.

"Let me go, I can give you double the price afterwards."

"Let go... you?" As if hearing something funny, the man who straddled him laughed loudly, with one hand reaching into his shirt and stroking back and forth, "Such a nice touch." , how can I be willing to let go?"

"you……"

His touch almost made Zhang Chongji's whole body feel wrong. I don't know if it's because the medicine's effect has been a little overdue or the potential in his deep consciousness has been stimulated. Zhang Zhongji suddenly has the strength to lift his knees, and the man on his body clutches his crotch and screams from him. Fall down.

"Damn it, fix him for me!"

The man roared, and within a few seconds, Zhang Chongji was firmly pressed to the ground.

"Get the fuck out of me!"

Before he could finish his words, Zhang Chongji was slapped severely on the side of his face, accompanied by the man with the male duck voice yelling and cursing.

"I/Fuck the fuck, I'm quite strong, and my descendants are almost broken."

Feeling his jaw being pinched, Zhang Chongji struggled to turn his head but to no avail.

"I wanted to give you some sweetness first, but now it seems like it's superfluous. You're such a hottie, I have to fuck/turn you hard, and make you cry and call your father and mother."

"Bah——" Zhang Chongji's Ni Lin is the Zhang family's parents. At this time, he ignored the possibility of angering the other party, and spat hard in the direction of speaking, "You'd better kill me today, otherwise You will surely die by my hands!"

"Hehe, this small mouth is quite sharp, come on, give brother pain..."

The stench was getting closer and closer, and Zhang Chongji was struggling like crazy, but even his shoulders were firmly pressed down by the other two men, and his whole body was on the verge of collapse.

Don't...don't!

When the man with the rough beard kissed his neck, he almost screamed, and the struggle became more and more violent.

"Respect yourself, don't...don't look at mom...uh..."

"Hahaha... bitch, slut!"

The unbearable memories that were suppressed in the deepest part of his mind were turned out and gradually overlapped with the current situation. His mother's distorted cries buzzed in his ears like a bee. Zhang Zhongji's eyes were almost red, and his chest began to heave violently. There is even a kind of breathless suffocation.

Don't, don't... Mom, Mom!

In Zhang Chongji's clenched fist, his nails were almost digging into his palm, the corners of his eyes were wet with the black blindfold, and the result of his desperate struggle was the despair that his clothes were roughly torn apart.

"Bai Lingling, Bai Lingling, I want you dead, I want you dead!"

Screaming, crying, and struggling, the weak Zhang Chongji finally got down on the couch. He felt warm liquid flow from the wound on his head, but he didn't feel any pain at all.

"Big brother...he, he's bleeding!"

"This, this...don't worry about it, let's make a quick decision, and leave as soon as we're done."

The voice in his ear began to blur, and Zhang Chongji looked at the darkness in front of him, sobbing softly and murmured a person's name at the same time.

"Yuan Cheng...Yuan, Cheng..."

Come and save me... save me.

"Snapped--"

"Go away, you all go away!"

"Ah... big brother, spare me, big brother..."

"Ah, ah-"

The sound of kicking the door, screams and trembling bereavements seemed to come from far away. Zhang Chongji almost thought that this body was not his own, and he didn't even have the strength to move it. In the dimness, he seemed to see He touched his mother's kind cheek, she was smiling at him, calling his name softly, "Chongji——Chongji—" one after another, so gentle and tolerant that it almost made him cry.

Mom... Mom... Where are you... I miss you so much, I want to go home so much.

"Second young master, he, he shed a lot of blood!"

"Why are you still standing there! Stop the bleeding!"

Waiting for the sight in front of him to suddenly brighten, Zhang Chongji's consciousness had already started to become cloudy. He moved his lips but had no strength to make a sound until he was hugged into a familiar embrace.

"Wu Jing, Wu Jing, don't be afraid, I'm coming, I'm coming..." The man holding him kept comforting his back with trembling hands, even his voice was trembling, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry ... I'm coming, I'm coming..."

The man's face in front of him was blurry, Zhang Chongji felt his eyes were stuck by something warm, and he couldn't open them, he just raised his hand to touch his face.

"I, I... have I been..."

After uttering such a sentence intermittently, Zhang Zhongji's face was a little distorted, and the bright red blood from the wound on his head meandered on his cheeks, which was a little scary.

"No, no, you didn't, they didn't touch you, no." Without the slightest dislike, the man clenched his hand and kissed lightly on his fingertips, as if treating the most pitiful love object, "Are you The cleanest, Wu Jing, you are the cleanest."

"Yes, it's Bai Lingling... put me..."

"I know, I know, stop talking, please stop talking!" The man roared in a broken voice, and then seemed to be annoyed by himself, hugging him tightly, with obvious pain and pleading in his hoarse voice, "Please don't talk, please, I'm going to die seeing you like this..."

"..." Zhang Zhongji moved his lips and didn't speak any more. In fact, he didn't have the strength to speak any more. The blood on his head was flowing more and more, and his face was as white as a piece of paper.

The light kiss with trembling unease fell like a storm on the tip of his nose, eyes and lips. Zhang Zhongji was lifted into the air by the man's strong arms, and he lost consciousness in the next second.

Mother……