Pretend to die

"Hey, wake up, it's shift time."

Su Zheng was pushed by someone, and he rubbed against some rough surface unpreparedly. He opened his eyes and saw a brown scale. What is this... He thought in confusion, back, back, it turned out to be trunk.

"Where is this..." He rolled his eyes around thinking about it, but he didn't expect it to be a forest.

The thick green leaves hang on the trunk like pig ears, and the sunlight shines on the ground at a very low density. During the day, there is actually a trace of mist hovering above the head.

Rainforest?

"Why are you still standing there?" A strong hand patted his shoulder.

Su Zheng turned his head and saw a soldier with camouflage painted on his face looking at him.He was startled, thinking something bad, looked down, and sure enough, he was also fully armed.

Tropical rain forest, fully armed, could it be...

Sure enough, the soldier said: "Keep an eye on it, now is the critical time, Kangzui may break through forcibly." As if in response to his words, a loud gunshot shot into the sky in an instant.

In an instant, everyone jumped up, those who were asleep and those who were not. Only then did Su Zheng realize that they were actually a small team with more than 20 people.

Everyone rushed out with guns in hand, no one commanded.Su Zheng was stunned, what should he do now?what do I do?He immediately decided to follow the soldier who woke him up. He felt that this man looked quite safe, but he didn't expect to be yelled at after only two steps.

"What the hell are you doing with me! Looking for death? Go to the southwest!"

This roar reminded Su Zheng of the fear of being dominated by the instructor during military training many years ago, and he instantly froze in place.The soldier didn't take a long look, and rushed out like a rocket, the leaves, soil, and branches under his feet creaked.

Su Zheng turned around with his gun in his hand, but couldn't find the southwest direction at all. He decided to load the gun first at such a life-or-death moment, so that the enemy would not be able to dodge when he rushed to kill him.

However, having been a good citizen for 27 years, Su Zheng knew nothing about guns other than his experience in operating toy guns and toy water guns. He had never even played Red Police.

Gunshots sounded one after another, not as loud as firecrackers, but more powerful than firecrackers. The sound waves of every bullet fired can shake the atrium.

Su Zheng found a thick tree trunk and hid it, his hands were shaking like Parkinson's, and the gun was so heavy that he couldn't hold it, let alone study it.

boom!

A bullet hit the back of the big tree, the trunk trembled and the leaves trembled.

Su Zheng jumped up like a frightened rabbit, as if he had been shot in the back. At this moment, he had no reason, no calmness, and his only reflex was to run away.

It's a pity that this is in the arms of the enemy.

They lay in ambush in the grass and sniped the soldiers who were hiding.

As soon as Su Zheng moved, he was quickly discovered. The bullet pierced through the hot air and pierced into his thigh, spinning in his fat layer and muscles. on the ground.

Those Burmese drug bandits in flowered shirts roamed the jungle like snakes. They quickly tied up Su Zheng and knocked him unconscious with the butt of a gun.

Died too fast this time...

Su Zheng thought in a daze, then opened his eyes with difficulty.

What he could see was not pure white, but a simple wooden wall, the window was facing him, and the sunlight was dazzling.Leek-green moss grew on the corner of the wall, the wooden boards on the ground were damp, and the sound of footsteps and conversations downstairs could still be heard.

Su Zheng fell to the ground like a silkworm, with limited vision, and just about to turn over, his head was kicked.

He twisted his head angrily and looked back, only to find that it was an old acquaintance.

"Fu Bingying?" He immediately forgot his situation and became amused: "Why are you here?"

Fu Bingying looked at him indifferently, his hands were tied behind his back, his feet were tied together, and he was still wearing a pea green military short-sleeved sleeve.

Su Zheng let out a cry, and said sympathetically, "You have also been arrested..."

Fu Bingying closed his eyes and didn't want to talk to him.

However, because Su Zheng met familiar people, he began to relieve the pressure and chatted endlessly: "What should we do... Do you think those comrades-in-arms will come to us? What if they are also arrested... Oh, you Are they going to torture us..."

No one responded to him, and the humid and hot air gradually became cold.

After a while, a series of footsteps appeared at the door of the room accompanied by the sound of creaking wooden boards.

At this moment, both Fu Bingying and Su Zheng's hearts were beating fast, and they had a bad premonition.

Two short, dark men walked in, one with a bald head and several scars on the top of his head, the other with a crew cut and a gray eye, apparently blind.

While talking in a language Su Zheng didn't understand, they approached him.

Su Zheng subconsciously moved back, but the two of them laughed out loud.

Fu Bingying closed his eyes, feeling sad in his heart.He knew what was going to happen in a moment, because these vicious things had happened to him a few days ago.

Coming to this world from the previous world, when I opened my eyes, I found myself tied up.Fu Bingying had no choice, and was forced to accept the inhumane torture. Although he hated Su Zheng immensely, he would rather give Su Zheng a happy death than torture him with such base means.

Two Burmese drug bandits quickly controlled Su Zheng, one left and one right. One of them pressed Su Zheng's face to the ground, and the bridge of his nose let out a weak groan, while the other grabbed Su Zheng's arm, It is as strong as iron tongs.

Su Zheng's face was on the ground, and he couldn't scream.

Suddenly, a cold and subtle touch passed over his skin, and he was startled in the bottom of his heart, followed by overwhelming fear, which made him struggle even more frightened.

lord... lord...please, don't...

The drug bandit suppressed him with great experience, pressing on his back like a solid boulder.Su Zheng couldn't move. The next second, the sharp steel needle pierced his skin, and the cold liquid flowed evilly into his body.

It's over...it's all over.

Su Zheng's eyes were pressed to the floor, and tears flowed out uncontrollably.

The two drug thieves laughed excitedly, and they let go of Su Zheng, as if they had foreseen his next idiot.

Fu Bingying lowered his eyes, his hatred and anger almost burned through the floor.

These scumbags!

Whenever they catch a prisoner, injecting low-quality drugs is their means of controlling a person. The person who has been injected is basically a useless person. No matter how determined your mind is, once the drug addiction breaks out, you will be troubled. Even a saint Will become disrespectful.No matter how strong and strong a man is, once he has an attack, his muscles are all for display, and he will only kowtow and beg for mercy.This is their small stronghold, but just downstairs, there are already seven girls who are forced to suffer from female cadavers day and night.

It took effect very quickly, like a silent storm, instantly swept through every cell of his body, his rationality gradually faded away, and his memory receded like a tide, but he didn't even know what happened at that moment Know.

"Su Zheng...Su Zheng!" A discordant shout came from beside his ear: "Su Zheng!"

After a while, Su Zheng regained his eyesight. His limbs were weak, as if his bones had been pulled out and turned into a ball of cotton. Even if he was tied up, he didn't feel any pain.

Not far away, Fu Bingying's anxious eyes fell on him, and his pale face was dripping with sweat.

"Su Zheng, can you hear me?"

Su Zheng wanted to say that he could hear, but it was as if his cheeks had been gouged out, so there was no sense left.He wanted to nod again, but it took a long time for the brain's instructions to be transmitted to the muscles, like an old computer.

"Fu...Xiao, Fu." He spoke inarticulately. When the voice came back to his ears, his consciousness suddenly surged back into his body like a wave, and a wave of fear of the tragic future hit his face. As soon as the nose was sour, tears fell.

"Little Fu... woo..."

"Don't cry." Fu Bingying's eyes were inevitably hot: "If you recruit someone, you will inevitably be beaten."

Su Zheng couldn't control himself at all, tears poured out one after another like rain, he had to bite his lower lip in order not to make a sound, he looked like a sad rabbit, very funny, but Fu Bingying couldn't laugh at all.

"Su Zheng," Fu Bingying gritted her teeth, and said it all at once: "Save your energy. These people won't give you injections on time. Once the drug|addiction kicks in, you have to survive on your own."

Su Zheng choked, the corners of his eyes and mouth collapsed in an even more exaggerated arc, and tears fell onto the floor like it was raining.

They didn't get dinner.

When night fell, Su Zheng's mouth was as dry as a desert.

The bright moon outside the window was like a huge incandescent lamp, illuminating the entire land, except for their small building.The chirping of insects and the singing of birds fly together, and the color of leaves blends with the night.

The beautiful scenery enough to be used for filming was completely destroyed by the sharp roaring and chattering from downstairs.

Su Zheng glanced at Fu Bingying, who frowned tightly, like a porcelain white sculpture, with a compassionate expression.

Both of them are not at an age that is ignorant of the world, and they know exactly what the sound of bodies colliding downstairs represents.What made them terrified was that those girls screamed like slaughtering pigs, as if they were really like animals waiting to be slaughtered in the age of the flower season and the rainy season.

"Fu Bingying..."

"Do not talk."

"...Little Fu..."

"Don't cry."

As soon as the words fell, a sharp female voice pierced the night sky like a scimitar, followed by numbing cries and beating sounds.

Even though he couldn't see anything, Su Zheng still felt chills in his back. He felt that behind him was a deep and invisible chasm, and if he just leaned back a little, he would fall into the [-]th level of hell.

Fear is magnified several times because of the unknown, and all troubles are like the alarm bell before the death penalty to him.

The two spent the night in fear, almost unable to sleep. Early the next morning, the bald man with scars poured a ladle of water on each of his ends, which was regarded as a meal.

At this moment, the corners of Su Zheng's mouth were dry and cracked. He stretched out his tongue to lick the drops of water falling on his face, but the amount was really limited and not enough to quench his thirst. Su Zheng looked at the water marks spreading forward on the floor, and bowed down in shame and pain. head.

Now, like a dog, he lies on the ground and licks water to drink. The rough wood is the tongue used to eating Michelin restaurants, and the sorrow is like a dark will-o'-the-wisp that almost burns through his soul.

He didn't dare to raise his head, didn't dare to look into Fu Bingying's eyes, and hoped that he could just die like this, so that he wouldn't have to face the madness that would make life worse than death when he had an attack.

Fu Bingying's expression was cold, but the turmoil in his heart was not inferior to that of Su Zheng.

How had he ever experienced such a thing?

Although his parents neglected his job since he was a child and left him alone at home all year round, there has never been a shortage of materials, and he is even quite rich.

There is pain in his life, but it is definitely not the pain of despair——Desperation means hopelessness, no matter how hard you try, still standing still, still making no progress, bowing your head and being bullied by others, kneeling down and flattering you .

The excellent living conditions have cultivated him into a man who is full of youth and gentleness, and has also shaped him into a man with dignity beyond the heavens.

He would rather let his throat burn hot than lower his head to lick the floor.He saw all of Su Zheng's humiliation, he couldn't do that, and he had no position to ask Su Zheng not to do that.

To live, or to die with dignity.

For the first time in his life, Fu Bingying felt despair.

However, fate will challenge the bottom line of human beings again and again.

At noon, Fu Bingying's drug addiction broke out.