little beast

Chapter 82 Factory

Shen Chengan didn't know these people, and he didn't know when he was followed, he just entangled with Sheng Shuangxu, and when he understood the situation, they were already surrounded by the opposite people.

Shen Chengan tensed his muscles, and asked calmly, "What do you want to do?"

The man pointed his dark gun at Shen Chengan, and said, "What do you think?"

Shen Chengan remained expressionless, and said: "...I will go with you, but don't hurt him."

The man withdrew his pistol and said, "He saw everything, do you think I can let him go?"

Borrowing Shen Chengan's shadow, Sheng Shuangxu quietly slid his hand into his pocket, and relying on his memory, he pressed the emergency button on the side of the phone with one hand—fortunately, the clothes were thick and the light from the screen didn't leak out, and he didn't know there was It's not right, but I can't care so much at this time.

On both sides of the street are the surrounding walls of the community, separated from the residential buildings inside by only one floor of bricks and tiles. Shen Chengan was sure that men would not dare to shoot rashly, but just held it out to intimidate others, but there were many people on the opposite side, and Shen Chengan only had pajamas on him. , I am afraid that it is impossible to fight many with one.

Shen Chengan also tried to negotiate with him: "If you want my cooperation, don't touch him, I can give you everything you want—"

Before Shen Chengan finished speaking, the man sneered, waved his hands, and said, "Mr. Shen, do you think you have any choice?"

When the people around the man saw the man waving his hands, they all rushed up with sticks.

Sheng Shuangxu was so frightened that his legs went weak, he had never seen such a scene, and he had no time to think about why it happened like this.

He didn't know if the phone call was successfully made, so he had to pull out his hand. Sheng Shuangxu didn't know how to fight at all, so he could only try his best to block it with his hand when the wooden stick fell.

The wooden stick didn't fall on Sheng Shuangxu's body, Shen Chengan stuck to his side all the time, and forcibly caught the stick with his arm - Shen Chengan tried his best to fight back when he wanted to take care of Sheng Shuangxu, but he was frozen for too long Now, his hands and feet are not flexible, and he can't use his strength, so he can only take this blow forcefully.

Shen Chengan obviously couldn't bear the strength, and his arms trembled violently. Seeing that the first blow was not successful, the man was about to pull out the wooden stick and swing it a second time. Shen Chengan grabbed the end of the stick with his intact hand, and was about to snatch it away. The wooden stick fell down again, and he threw himself on Sheng Shuangxu, tightly protecting him in his arms, and the stick fell on his back densely and heavily like raindrops.

The bloody smell rushed straight to Shen Chengan's throat, causing him to retch uncontrollably.

At that moment, Shen Chengan didn't think too much at all, his body acted instinctively - without saying a word, he tightly held Sheng Shuangxu's shoulders, trembling with the movement of the stick falling, but his lower lip was already Bite blood.

Sheng Shuangxu gasped, no matter how much he hated Shen Chengan, he must not be beaten to death because of himself, Sheng Shuangxu didn't care about the beatings of those people, and stretched out his hand to drag Shen Chengan away.

The wooden stick landed on the back of Sheng Shuangxu's hand protecting the back of Shen Chengan's neck with a snap, and just hit his phalanx directly. The piercing pain spread immediately, and Sheng Shuangxu's hand also lost consciousness.

Sheng Shuangxu let out a cry of pain, and even his arms lost the strength to move, so they hung stiffly on Shen Chengan's neck, tears filled his eyes from the pain.

The man watched for a long time, and seeing Shen Chengan vomit blood on the ground, and still tightly protecting the person under him, he immediately frowned.

The man shouted: "Stop, stop hitting."

The man who was wielding the stick finally stopped, the man looked at Shen Chengan with disgust, and said, "Take them away together, beat this foreign bastard to death and we won't be able to do business."

The man didn't insist on dealing with Sheng Shuangxu any more. He just asked someone to take away his backpack, and the phone in his pocket was also turned out. Fortunately, the screen was turned off, and the phone didn't keep making calls, so he was not found. After an emergency call for help, the man threw his mobile phone to the ground, crushed it with his foot, and the two of them were tied up and stuffed into the back seat of the car.

Sheng Shuangxu only injured his hand. After being overly frightened, his mind was tense and his head was quite clear, while Shen Chengan suffered much more. He suffered from the cold all afternoon and was beaten severely. He fell limply on Sheng Shuangxu's shoulder, his cheeks were burning hot, and his whole body was shivering.

Seeing his appearance, Sheng Shuangxu was very anxious, fearing that he would never wake up again after closing his eyes, but their mouths were also wrapped in a tape, he wanted to ask about Shen Chengan's situation, at this time Can't speak.

The driver didn't speak all the way, and the man in the co-driver didn't speak, he just fiddled with his pistol. There was a strange silence in the whole car. Sheng Shuangxu looked at the buildings passing by at high speed outside the window, and didn't dare to breathe.

When it was daylight, Sheng Shuangxu was still very energetic due to fear and nervousness, and when he drove into a wasteland, the car finally stopped. Shen Chengan was still dizzy and lay on Sheng Shuangxu's shoulder, With the action of the brakes, he fell forward suddenly, almost poking his head into the backrest in front of him.

Only then did Shen Chengan open his eyes with difficulty, his complexion was very bad, almost pale and bloodless, he moved weakly to Sheng Shuangxu's side, and gently pressed his forehead against Sheng Shuangxu's cheek.

At this moment, Sheng Shuangxu couldn't help lowering his face, suppressing Shen Chengan's hairpin.

Are they really going to die in this kind of place for no reason?Sheng Shuangxu thought, sure enough, Shen Chengan would always bring him various disasters, now even Shen Chengan himself would be involved.

One moment Sheng Shuangxu still hated Shen Chengan to the bone, wishing not to see him again while arguing, the next second the two of them became dependent on each other and began to hug each other for warmth, how ironic it was.

Sheng Shuangxu didn't know where this place was at all, and only felt hopeless in his heart.

The cars following this car stopped one after another, and their besiegers came out one after another, dragged Sheng Shuangxu and Shen Chengan out of the car, and dragged them into the depths of the wasteland.

Many low and messy weeds have grown on this land, and there is still a lot of garbage. Half of the plastic bags are buried in the soil, and the rest are exposed in the air, floating slowly with the wind.

They walked forward for a while, and then stopped in front of the dilapidated building. Sheng Shuangxu heard the sound of trickling water approaching from far to near. He looked up and saw that the plaque above the gate was broken and disappeared, and it was still hanging on it. The only thing left is the word "paper mill". The walls of this building are damaged, and the paint on the doors and windows is also peeled off. It is obviously an abandoned factory that has not been repaired for a long time. The factory is backed by a river, which is flowing continuously.

Sheng Shuangxu and Shen Chengan were directly locked in the inner room of the factory. The room where they were held was cramped and cramped, the door was reinforced, and the guards stood guard at the door.

There was only a small window on the wall directly opposite the door, the iron railings beside the window were already full of rust, and the river was flowing outside the window, Sheng Frost was leaning against the wall, and the sound of running water could be heard clearly.

The people outside should be very confident that they can't escape, and the small room can't accommodate a third person to sit in, so they locked the door and didn't send anyone in to watch face to face.

Voices came indistinctly from outside.

The inside of the factory was full of accumulated dust. After Sheng Shuangxu sat on the ground, he only moved his feet, and the dust flew around, and his glasses were covered with a thick layer of dust.

Shen Chengan's mind was still quite clear, he turned his face to stare at Sheng Shuangxu, then endured the pain in his back, bent down with difficulty, and brought the adhesive tape on his mouth to Sheng Shuangxu's hand.

The hot and humid breath sprayed on Sheng Shuangxu's palm, Shen Chengan moved his body slowly, arching Sheng Shuangxu's fingers with the tip of his nose.

The author says:

From this chapter, the official torture begins

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