Transmigrating into a book: You are a cannon fodder, but you have to run away

"I feel so bad, help me..."

Meng Xue couldn't help but wail, but the more she did so, the more uncomfortable she felt.

She wanted to scratch her head at this moment, but she couldn't do it because her hands and feet were tied.

At this moment, Tang Yan greeted Wen Qiye's ancestors several times.

But he forgot.

Because of his drug manufacturing and trafficking, he has caused devastating disaster to countless people and families.

When he was counting money until his hands cramped and drinking happily, he had no idea that because of him, so many people had sold their children and their families were broken up.

As a businessman, you can pursue profits, but you cannot be without bottom line and conscience.

Now, all of this was used on him, and he was angry.

But who can those who were harmed by him and the families of the victims turn to for venting their anger?

As for Meng Xue, she is actually a pitiful but hateful person.

In her previous life, Tang Yan infected her with D because she was too pretentious.

She resisted, but in the end, she compromised.

In order to feel less uncomfortable, she actually started helping Tang Yan sell D and develop downlines.

She knew that some college students came from poor families and were in urgent need of money, so she offered attractive conditions to guide them.

Afterwards, they put all the blame on them.

Their lives, which should have been ordinary and promising, were tainted with an indelible stain.

Now she felt the feeling of being controlled by the poison again, and she was terrified.

The memories of her past life suddenly came flooding back to her, and she completely passed out.

Not long after Meng Xue fell into a coma, Tang Yan also collapsed on the chair.

Just as they fainted, the door opened from the outside and a group of people walked in.

These people were wearing raincoats and each of them was carrying a small box in his hands.

They skillfully came to Tang Yan and Meng Xue and began to treat their wounds.

There were actually not many wounds on Tang Yan and Meng Xue's bodies, and most of them were caused by strangulation.

In addition to these wounds, they will passively help Tang Yan and Meng Xue move their bodies to avoid injuries caused by staying in one posture for a long time.

And they will only do these things when they are asleep or in a passive coma.

When all this is done, they will inject them with some nutritional supplements to ensure that their bodies will not suffer from malnutrition due to long-term lack of food.

They were like well-trained soldiers, no one spoke, they just did what they were supposed to do.

About an hour later, they left with their small suitcases.

For the next two days, there were still storms on the island. During this period, Meng Xue and Tang Yan woke up once, but in the end they still couldn't resist the onset of drug addiction and fainted again.

It was not until the third day that the raging storm finally passed and the sun finally began to work, revealing the smiling face of a 996 office worker.

Tang Yan and Meng Xue didn't know how long they had slept, let alone how many days had passed.

In short, when they woke up, they found that the straps that bound and restrained them had disappeared.

They can finally move around.

The two men fell off the specially made chairs and sat on the ground, their faces filled with disbelief.

"I....I thought I was going to die in this chair."

In just one month, Meng Xue no longer expected to get out alive.

She thought that she might die in this chair, and in the end, when she was found, she had already turned into a skeleton.

"Let's go out and take a look first."

Tang Yan was actually not optimistic.

Although he was tied up and deprived of his freedom and dignity, he was not worried about dying.

But now...

Tang Yan didn't think that loosening the ropes was a good thing.

Sometimes, release means it's time to hunt.

It took Tang Yan and Meng Xue a long time to calm down before they managed to stand up from the ground.

After not walking for a long time, they actually forgot how to walk.

He crawled and rolled to the wooden door.

Neither of them opened the door rashly, but looked at each other.

"How about opening the door?"

Meng Xue whispered to Tang Yan.

"Then you open the door?"

"I...are you a man?"

"Don't you already know whether I am a man or not?"

"you...."

Meng Xue once again witnessed Tang Yan's shamelessness.

"Let's do it together. I'll count to 123."

Meng Xue didn't want to be the first to do so, so she planned to open the door with Tang Yan.

"Row."

The two men put their hands on the door handle, and when Meng Xue counted to three, they opened the door together.

The dazzling sunlight suddenly shone on their faces.

Having not seen sunlight for a long time, they instinctively closed their eyes.

After a long while, they slowly opened their eyes.

After a short while of adjusting, they supported each other and walked out of the hut that had trapped them for a long time.

The first thing that caught their eyes was the beach, followed by the sound of the ocean waves.

"Are we on an uninhabited island?"

"Ah."

"What do we do next?"

Tang Yan pursed his lips and stopped answering Meng Xue's question.

She asked him what to do, how did he know?

Just as the two were thinking about what to do next, their bodies began to tremble.

A familiar feeling came over them.

At this moment, they had no way to think about what to do, but the physical discomfort made them just want that thing to relieve the physical discomfort.

The two men collapsed to the ground and began to twitch again.

Just at this moment, someone walked towards them.

The man's feet made a crunching sound as they stepped on the sand.

It was obviously a very small sound, but it was infinitely amplified in the ears of Tang Yan and Meng Xue.

They raised their heads with difficulty and looked at the person who came.

But the sweat blurred their vision and they couldn't see who was coming.

They wiped their eyes hard to wipe away the sweat, and then they gradually saw the person coming clearly.

"Who are you?"

The person standing in front of them was a stranger, seemingly a mixed-race person.

He was wearing a white coat and holding a bottle of water and a piece of bread.

"Want to eat?"

Tang Yan and Meng Xue were stunned. They didn't expect that the person in front of them could speak fluent Xia dialect.

"Here's what you need, and there's only one portion. Is it bread or water?"

There was no need to make it clear, they knew they were being asked to make a choice.

Tang Yan and Meng Xue looked at each other. Although they didn't say anything, their eyes were communicating with each other.

"Hubby, give it to me, okay?"

Meng Xue didn't care about what Tang Yan had done to her in his previous life. She was in so much pain and didn't want to suffer anymore.

"Wife, give it to me. I am a man. I can take you away only after I have relieved myself."

Tang Yan lowered his voice and spoke to Meng Xue.