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Nan Zhuo screamed in pain and rushed forward, his black hair drooping in a mess, he began to slam his head into the iron railing, his whole body became brutal and out of control in a hopeless situation.

His eyes were tearing apart, and he even started to bite the chain on his wrist with his teeth, and blood flowed from his mouth.He was lying on the ground, his thin body twisted into an unsightly angle.

He no longer looks like a human being, but a ghost going through purgatory to be reborn.

Chen Fang got up instinctively and backed away, and two bodyguards reached into their arms from the gap in the iron cage to restrain Nan Zhuo.The roaring sound was accompanied by constant struggle, and they had to shorten the iron chain on Nan Zhuo's body, so that he could only kneel in the center of the iron cage, with his arms being pulled to both sides.

Just to be on the safe side, they put him in a bite guard.

Chen Fang stood right in front of him and called him.

"I wanted to clean you up, but you didn't make trouble yourself." She sighed condescendingly, "But it's pretty good, it looks wild, and the price will only be higher. Those people are animals in essence, and you have Don’t blame them for inciting them to come up and lick the blood.”

Nan Zhuo's arm vibrated violently, the iron chain stretched straight, and he couldn't stand up.

"This is your life." Chen Fang repeated what she said before, Nan Zhuo was still struggling, and his wrists were worn out.

"You are underground," Chen Fang made a pun, "you will never be able to live a life in the world."

Nan Zhuo pursed his lips tightly in the bite guard, which was the closest he could do to a smile now.His hands clenched and released, and his arms didn't move anymore.

"Then let's do it," Chen Fang said in a low voice, "I'm leaving, don't be too stubborn...you can do it yourself."

When she left, the surroundings became dark, and a snow-white light beam hit the iron cage.Nan Zhuo lowered his head and could hear footsteps and discussions around him, but he couldn't see anything.

The people around were all customers, and they couldn't see the face of the lot, so someone kicked the side of the cage, and Nan Zhuo raised his neck, revealing his face.

The ultimate product in the cage showed its true face, which made the bidders unable to bear the commotion.

Blood stained Nan Zhuo's sideburns, the corners of his mouth were broken, and bright red dripped from the gap in the bite guard, stimulating everyone's visual nerves.The strong light fell down like a corona, making his pale skin look thinner and thinner, revealing the blood vessels underneath. All the lines on his body were undoubtedly exposed, and the clothes became a hindrance. The bidders can't wait to stretch out their hands now touch.

The auction was faster than ever. All kinds of wealthy and promiscuous men and women competed to bid through text messages, intending to buy the beautiful body and the life trapped in it.At the end, the applause rang out in the darkened basement, and it was punctuated by disgusting obscene whistles.

When the lights were turned on, there were no guests in the venue, they were doing illegal things in the dark, refusing to stand in the light.The bodyguards opened the cage door, covered Nan Zhuo's eyes, and carried him away.

It didn't take long to walk all the way, Nan Zhuo listened carefully and knew that they had gone up the elevator.Then someone took off his blindfold and bite guard and gave him a hard push before he could open his eyes.

The door was closed behind Nan Zhuo, and the room in front of him was gorgeous, with purple gauze hanging beside the big bed.But there are no windows here, colorful lights are constantly rotating, and the stereo is on, playing slow and ambiguous music.

The man sitting on the edge of the bed has a big waist, he is undoubtedly a rich man, and the fat is squeezed out from under the expensive suit.When he saw Nan Zhuo, he laughed immediately, it seemed that he had already drunk a lot.

He called Nan Zhuo "Little Beauty".

"Come here... come here!" He shook his head fuzzily, and picked up a piece of clothing on the bed with his hands full of rings.

The fiery red dress seemed to be burning with flames, and the rich man seemed to be able to imagine how Nan Zhuo would look wearing it, and he was so excited.

"Come on, little beauty! I prepared this specially for you!" He hooked his stubby fingers towards Nan Zhuo, "Put it on, and let's start."

Holding the skirt in his hands, the rich man got up and sat on the sofa.He threw the skirt towards Nan Zhuo, picked up the wine glass in front of him, and said, "Change here, little beauty."

The cool and slippery silk was held by Nan Zhuo's fingertips, and the texture rushed into his body, converging into a nauseating feeling in his stomach.The constantly flickering colored lights lit up his pale face and bloodied lips, the eyelashes fluttered and cast shadows, and the hump on the bridge of his nose made him look more feminine.He still has blood on his face, but that's what rich people like, and they can't wait to have him as their favourite.

So the rich man kept urging him, ordering Nan Zhuo to put on a skirt.

There are various wine bottles and wine glasses on the coffee table, and the crystals are colorful under the lamp. Nan Zhuo stared at it, and his eyes hurt.

"Hurry up," said the rich man impatiently, "Be more obedient, I will never treat you badly in the future. I will take you back tomorrow and let you live in a big house and drive a luxury car. Follow me well, and I will let you What? What......"

Nan Zhuo moved his steps a little bit closer to the rich man.At this moment, he didn't refuse or beg, but said as if confirming: "You bought me."

His voice was not high, but with an almost bewitching penetrating power, it overwhelmed the music and reached the rich man's ears.The rich man nodded triumphantly and said, "And it's a buyout."

Nan Zhuo's eyes were covered with natural mist, he was still staring at the coffee table, walked towards the rich man step by step, and asked, "How much did you spend?"

The rich man became even more interested when he heard the words, and gestured to Nanzhuo for the number seven, and then said: "Ten million!"

"Ah," Nan Zhuo pursed his lips, with a smile that was not a smile, "I didn't expect me to be so valuable."

"It's worth it! Why isn't it worth it? It's worth it just because of your face!" The rich man laughed loudly and said to Nan Zhuo: "Come here after changing your skirt, I will let you know that you are worth it if you follow me!"

But in the next moment, Nan Zhuo threw away his skirt, jumped up and rushed towards him across the coffee table.The rich man was startled, cursed "fuck", and subconsciously stretched out his hand to push.

Although his block was not skillful, it was more powerful than imagined, Nan Zhuo tilted his body, his fingertips brushed over what he wanted, and he missed it.The wine decanters and bottles on the tea table were swept down with a clatter, smashing to pieces, and the liquor flowed from the table to the floor, staining Nan Zhuo all over his body.He propped up his arms, and in this momentary deviation, the rich man grabbed his collar.

"What the hell!" The rich man pushed Nan Zhuo off the coffee table, and Nan Zhuo fell on his back, squeezed between the sofa and the coffee table by the rich man.

The rich man won by weight, and slapped Nan Zhuo several times with both hands.His face was numb from the beating, Nan Zhuo started to ring in his ears, his temple hit the leg of the coffee table, and wine poured from the table onto his face, making him almost unable to open his eyes.

But he insisted on not making a sound, the rich man kept scolding, and grabbed Nan Zhuo's throat with one hand.

"Follow me, you are not happy anymore!" He began to pull Nan Zhuo's clothes with the other hand, "I want you now, and then I will sell you to be a duck..."

Nan Zhuo closed his eyes half-closed, and desperately grasped the top of the coffee table with one hand, but his eyes were gradually half-closed, as if he had lost the strength to resist.The rich man tore off his collar, revealing his dazzlingly white skin, which was splashed with wine.

The rich man bowed his head, his disgusting lips were about to fall.He twisted his face, feeling that he was determined to win.

When the sound of "噗呲" sounded, he hadn't had time to take back his smile.

The fruit knife pierced his cheek, cut through the flesh, blood spurted out, and the thin blade entered the mouth horizontally, and then completely penetrated the rich man's gills and tongue.The blood splattered on Nan Zhuo's face, but it seemed to encourage him, and he pushed forward without hesitation until the entire blade sank into the rich man's face.

The scream was blocked in his throat, accompanied by the grunting sound of choking on his own blood, Nan Zhuo did not let go of the handle of the knife, and pulled out the knife in the posture of the rich man leaning back.

He rushed out of the door with a knife in his hand, and everything in the room was still rotten and smelly before his eyes. Blood was smeared on his eyelashes, and everything he saw was covered with a layer of dark red.

There was no one in the corridor, all the rooms were closed, Nan Zhuo ran to the stairs and found that this was the third floor.He didn't see the window all the way, so he could only go down the stairs, completely exposed to the surveillance.

Heavy metal music filled the entire first floor, Nan Zhuo opened the door of the stairwell, and walked quickly into the happy place.This is a nightclub open to the public. There are men and women stripping on the left and right stages. The crowd in the audience twists and turns their bodies to their heart's content. The changing lights make it difficult for nocturnal animals to see each other clearly, and they dance close to each other. .

Nan Zhuo had already seen the gate, and he struggled through the crowd, during which countless hands slipped past him, and he did not dodge at all.He was purposeful, and as he crossed the hall, he heard footsteps behind him.

He turned his head hastily, followed by two tall bodyguards.The street outside is not wide and there are no street lights, Nan Zhuo can only choose the direction of escape based on intuition.

The sky is raining lightly, the night is hazy, and the people who escaped are in a state of despair, and they are out of place in the unmoving romance of the spring night.

With shouts and footsteps behind him, Nan Zhuo ran fast, with an infinite desire to escape.The pain on his forehead and head made him feel dizzy, and the light rain soaked his whole body. There was nothing in his mind, and he couldn't think of anything. His lungs were burning and tingling, which became the only channel for him to maintain a clear mind.

Xianyue spread the light for him, Nan Zhuo's eyes widened suddenly, the high wall stood firmly a few steps away, he had reached the end of the dead end.

He turned around, the sweat in his palm made him unable to hold the knife tightly.The two bodyguards in the auction house slowed down, and the shadow came over, and Nan Zhuo was already in a desperate situation.

One of the bodyguards looked at Nan Zhuo under the moonlight, "tsk", and said, "Is this the one that was auctioned today?"

"Yeah," his companion sneered, "I didn't expect to be able to escape!"

They approached quickly, Nan Zhuo's back was already pressed against the wall.His clothes were torn, completely exposing his neck and collarbone, covered by the moonlight and rain together, it was as white as a veil.

Nan Zhuo raised his hand, pointing forward with the tip of the knife while his body was shaking.

"Hehe, it's ok, tough!" The bodyguard laughed and looked at his trembling hands, "Why, do you still want to fight with us?"

The two rushed towards Nan Zhuo at the same time, without any trained moves, they captured Nan Zhuo alive and suppressed Nan Zhuo.Half of Nan Zhuo's face was covered with blood, and his face was swollen badly, because he was beaten by that rich man.

He was kneeled down by two bodyguards, the knife was snatched away and thrown out, his hands were twisted behind his back, and a bodyguard stood up and hooked his shoe to his chin.

"Fucking chaste!" said the bodyguard, "If you have the guts, you'd rather die than surrender, and stab yourself!"

Nan Zhuo's eyes were covered with a dark red paste, the rain was too fine to wash away the blood on his eyelids.He rubbed his face sideways on the ground fiercely, and saw an ant in the only clear gap left in his vision.In the slightest distance, the bodyguard's foot stepped on it and crushed the ant to death.

Nan Zhuo was picked up by his hair, his eyes were half closed, and he didn't even have the strength to shout.

The dark purple dome was torn apart by lightning. After the thunder, the rain suddenly became heavier.

The headlights came on suddenly, spreading out a blinding white that hurts the brain.The bodyguard loosened his hands unconsciously, and Nan Zhuo staggered, barely opening his eyes in the rain.

The car came straight towards them without any sign of slowing down.Nan Zhuo's reaction to emergencies was never to freeze in place, he backed subconsciously, but the car was swayed in one direction, and then stopped suddenly.

The car was obliquely blocking the street, and Nan Zhuo finally saw that it was a van.The side door opened, and a figure appeared there.

This person did not get out of the car, his upper body was hidden in the shadow inside the car, revealing his long black woolen coat."What are you doing?" he asked.

His voice was old and slow, the two bodyguards looked at each other, one of them turned around and grabbed Nan Zhuo again, and said: "It's nothing, private, private. Dare I ask brother who are you?"

"I just happened to pass by." The old man moved slightly in the dim silhouette, as if he was watching Nan Zhuo, and then he asked with a sigh: "Did you really do nothing? Little guy, why are you in such a mess?"

When he asked Nan Zhuo something, he looked like an elder, and his voice was very kind.The bodyguard relaxed his vigilance and said, "This old gentleman, I advise you to stop meddling in your own business!"

The old man's voice was still very steady, he asked: "What are you going to do with this child?"

"None of your business!" A bodyguard stepped in front of Nan Zhuo, impatiently raised his finger, "The children at home are disobedient, and you have to take care of them? Get out of the way, we are in a hurry!"

The old man smiled and looked at them for a while longer.Just when the bodyguard couldn't help but want to say more, the old man slightly raised his hand, then turned around and returned to the car.

The gun appeared quietly in the dark, and because it was equipped with a silencer, it made no sound when firing.Hot blood spurted out, and the two bodyguards beside Nan Zhuo fell to the ground suddenly.

Everything happened too fast, and Nan Zhuo was dragged into the car just as the blood was spreading on the rain-soaked ground.

The door was closed, and only the front row of the van had the dome lights turned on, and the back was very dark. This car was probably modified, and the two rows of seats in the middle were removed, leaving only the rear row.

Someone pressed Nan Zhuo's shoulder and made him kneel on the ground, facing the back row.Blood and rain dripped from Nan Zhuo's hair, he still remembered the killing a few seconds ago, he was breathing tremblingly, his chest and shoulders were heaving.

He raised his head and saw the man sitting alone in the dim light.

The moonlight still couldn't illuminate his face, but Nan Zhuo could see clearly the hands folded quietly on top of a black cane, and the cuffs of the black woolen coat on it were extremely docile.

He said kindly, "Little guy."

Nan Zhuo doesn't like this feeling, he can't see this person clearly, but this person has clearly seen him clearly.There were three or four people in the car, including the driver, who were all young and strong men, and everyone was carrying a gun.None of them are good people, and Nan Zhuo is sure that this sitting old man is the one in power.

"You killed someone," he said tremblingly.

"I saved you," said the old man.

Nan Zhuo stared at him for a while, then asked in a low voice, "Who are you?"

The old man's drooping fingertips moved a little, and then he leaned forward to let his face into the moonlight.

He is indeed a little old, and there are grooves left by the years on his face, but this does not affect his excellence.Fair skin, high nose, thin and light-colored lips, he looks very elegant when he smiles.

His eyes narrowed slightly, looking at Nan Zhuo with light in his eyes under the moonlight, very energetic.However, his pupils were so dark that they could not see the bottom. Unlike his voice, these eyes seemed to belong to a lone owl hunting in the dark. If the indifference on the surface could be removed, what was surging underneath was actually a murderous intent.

"My surname is Chen," he said, "little guy, what's your name?"

"Nanzhuo."

"Nan Zhuo." Mr. Chen repeated the name, seeing Nan Zhuo's eyes cast on the car door from time to time, and smiled softly.He asked, "Nan Zhuo, you want to leave, don't you?"

Nan Zhuo didn't answer, but he really wanted to leave, but he knew subconsciously that he couldn't leave.

Sure enough, Mr. Chen shook his head and said, "It's a pity." He spread his hands, "I killed someone for you, you heard my voice, you saw my face, I can't let you go."

One of his hands left the cane, revealing a spider pattern carved into the black wood top.

"Whether you want to be sent back to that place or not, I'll let you choose." After saying this, Mr. Chen paused for a long time, and then asked, "Nan Zhuo, little guy, do you want to follow me?"

This is a night that Nan Zhuo will think of repeatedly in his later life.

He was sold as an animal, and then stabbed the buyer's face with a knife. He escaped and was caught. When he was about to be taken back to the nightclub, he was rescued by an old man named Mr. Chen.Either be sent back to the nightclub or follow this unknown old man, he has no other choice.

His blood, his own, the rich man's, and the bodyguard's, were all mixed together, clinging tightly to his skin, he was more like a ghost than a human.He deeply realized that what Chen Fangyi said was right, it was impossible for him to live in an ordinary world.

Something was unleashed, being released from deep within him.

Nan Zhuo nodded to Mr. Chen.

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