He killed someone and fled, but after being recognized by a wealthy family, he went crazy and starte

There are many cages in the house. Each cage is a small square, just the right size to hold a child around ten years old.

There was a child in each cage, the youngest of whom looked only five or six years old.

But each child is not ugly in appearance, some are even pretty.

The moment she opened the door, some of the children in the cages looked at them in horror, while others looked at them fiercely, vigilantly and numbly before lowering their heads.

Jian Jinge stood at the door for a few seconds, then took a step back and went to the next room.

It was the same inside, full of cages and kids.

The last room is also a cage, but it no longer contains children, but beautiful women and men.

Jian Xiaobai followed her quietly. As for the people locked in the last few rooms, he just glanced indifferently, then withdrew his gaze without any interest and continued to stare at Jian Jinge.

He didn't know why these people lived in cages, but he thought they were stupid.

Jian Jinge stepped in.

As she walked, most of the women and a few men in the room looked at the two of them in horror.

A small number of men and women stared at them with fierce and hostile eyes.

Jian Jinge locked onto them immediately and stood in front of one of the short-haired women, who had a pretty face but a look of resentment and ferocity in her eyes. He lowered his eyes to look at her and said calmly, "Do you want to live?"

The short-haired woman was stunned when she heard the clear female voice, and then she said hoarsely, "Are you a woman?"

"Oh!" Jian Jinge chuckled, "Why, you look down on women?"

The moment the short-haired woman's eyes met hers, she was attracted by her inky, deep eyes. A scrutinizing look flashed across her eyes. "Who are you?"

During the time she had been here, she had only seen one woman.

But her intuition told her that the woman in front of her was different from the one she saw last time.

The woman in front of her, when she looked at her, was not like the woman last time, looking down at her from a high position, as if she were a piece of commodity.

There was only depth and calmness in her eyes.

"Want to live?" Jian Jinge did not answer her question, but asked it again.

"I do." The short-haired woman nodded firmly, her eyes filled with anger towards the ugliness of the world and a strong desire to survive.

Jian Jinge walked to the next cage, where a handsome young man asked the same question, "Do you want to live?"

The young man nodded without hesitation, his eyes blazing with a strong desire to survive, "Yes."

Jian Jinge smiled lightly, said nothing, turned around and left the house.

five minutes later.

She carried eight large black bags and opened them in front of them, revealing guns and bullets of various types, as well as explosives and grenades.

"Can you shoot?" Jian Jinge stood up and asked again.

The short-haired woman's eyes were full of light, and she nodded immediately, "Yes." Even if she didn't know how to do it, she would learn it now.

The chance of survival is right in front of her, and this may be her only chance to escape.

She wants to hold on, hold on tightly.

She can't die.

Also, I don’t want to die.

Jian Jinge took out a bunch of his wife's hairpins and wire, threw them in front of them, and said coldly, "I have created an opportunity for you. Whether you have the ability to get out alive is not my business."

After she said this, she turned around and left without mercy, leaving them alone.

She repeated the same operation in every room.

She is not a person with a heart full of sanctity, she just can't stand and is disgusted by such things.

Jian Jinge can create a glimmer of hope for those who long to live.

However, she would never be so virtuous as to risk her life to personally save a bunch of losers who only wanted to wait for others to save them.

In this cruel world, there are so many pitiful people.

If she had taken pity on all of them, she would have ascended to heaven long ago.

If he told her that they were still children, Jian Jinge would just sneer at him.

Who didn’t start out as a child?

She committed her first murder when she was only seven years old.

She didn't believe in fate, so she took advantage of everything she could and killed the first "adult" who extended his evil hand to her!

Before she was seven, all she wanted was to try her best to survive.

But since her only companion died because of her, she realized one thing clearly.

In this cannibalistic world, in addition to staying alive, you must also refuse to accept your fate. If you want something, you have to earn it by any means necessary.

To survive, you must do whatever it takes!

Of course, when you are in the world, while living your own life, you must also have your own bottom line and principles.

Otherwise, he will become a demon with only desires and no humanity. Jian Jinge hates that kind of people.

Those kinds of people can no longer be called human beings, but demons in human skin!

She didn't want to become that inhuman monster.

And there are a small number of people imprisoned in cages.

Jian Jinge saw a strong desire to survive in their eyes.

She admires people like them from the bottom of her heart.

Having the desire to survive means being sharp and wild.

It means that they refuse to accept their fate!

There is still help.

She likes this kind of person.

Create a way out for such people with only a glimmer of hope.

Jian Jinge was willing.

Besides, it was just a simple thing for her.

As she just said, whether she can seize the opportunity to survive is not her concern.

There is no shame in being weak.

What is shameful is that when one knows that he is weak, he still shrinks into his shell, escapes from reality, is self-righteous, muddles through, does not work hard to become stronger, does not change himself, only knows to give up when in trouble, or only thinks about relying on others and hoping that others will save him.

In Jian Jinge's opinion, it is better for such weak people to die early and be reborn soon!

Life is torture anyway.

Before leaving the area east of the mansion.

Jian Jinge placed three time bombs in the first few rooms where supplies were stored.

Afterwards, the two of them walked through every corner of the house, and every time they arrived at a place, she dropped a few time bombs.

Occasionally she encountered guards, but she quickly dealt with them before they could raise the alarm.

Jian Xiaobai didn't make a single move during the entire process.

This time it wasn't that Jian Jinge didn't give him the chance to attack, but that since she didn't speak, he had no intention of attacking at all.

When she sees someone, her first reaction is to kill them.

So by the time she spoke, the person was already cold, although the body was still warm.

Therefore, he was responsible for disposing of the body.

Along the way, they would stop here to collect things, plant a bomb, or stop there to kill someone and dispose of the body.

At a fork in the road, Jian Jinge stopped, moved his ears slightly, and then walked to the left.

Jian Xiaobai followed her quietly like a loyal bodyguard.

This bodyguard only moves according to orders, a bit like a boss.

"Tsk, this woman is really exciting."

A rough, satisfied male voice came from a house not far away.

"Pah, I'm just like a dead fish, not interesting at all."

Another voice filled with anger and disgust was heard, followed by the sound of fists and feet.

"Okay, don't beat him to death. Even though it's a dead fish, at least it looks good and can be sold for a good price later." A rough male voice stopped him.

He didn't mean well, but it wasn't worth it to die.

Making the best use of things is his life motto.

"I see that many of the men in custody are good-looking, more beautiful than women. I feel attracted to them all. Unfortunately, I don't have that fetish and cannot get hard with a man." Another hoarse and regretful male voice sounded.

"Hahahaha, Li Er, how do you know you can't get hard if you don't try it?"

Jian Jinge didn't get close, but took out the time bomb and placed it in a good position.

I guess she has taken most of the good things in the mansion.

The time bomb is about to explode.

It's time to leave.

"Click."

Jian Jinge had just placed a time bomb when suddenly a crisp sound rang out.

Her eyelids twitched suddenly, and she turned around and silently stared at the culprit who made the noise.

The culprit was taking the lollipop stick out of his mouth and looking at her indifferently.

The silver-white eyes were full of innocence.

Jian Jinge:......

She moved her fingers; her hands were itchy!

"who!"

A loud shout sounded.