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Chapter 89 "Heaven" ([-])
"Yes, you have done a good job, Xingyue, you have tried your best to save them. Perhaps for them, the pain of flesh wounds is far less than the heartache of slimming milk."

Team Lin sat on the ground next to Pan Xingyue, patted Pan Xingyue's back lightly, and comforted her gently.

Team Lin is an old policeman who has been to many erotic trading markets. Although he is used to all kinds of inhumane abuses, every time he goes to arrest those people, he still feels frightened. What's more, Pan Xingyue is just a 20-something year old girl.

Pan Xingyue smoked quietly, and there was an aura of depression all over her body, which isolated everyone from her world.

No one in the suite said much, they were all waiting for her to recover and then tell what they saw today.

Late at night.

Ling Jing and Ling Mei each shrank in a cage.

The atmosphere in the basement was very damp, filled with an unpleasant smell of blood.

The basement is very spacious, nearly 500 square meters, densely packed with iron cages, the two iron cages are very close, but there is no sound inside, only the sound of breathing.

There were men and women inside, and almost all the people locked in the cage were naked and huddled in a corner, hugging themselves tightly.

The dim light was enough to see everyone's body clearly, their eyes were empty, and they hugged themselves almost instinctively because they were too cold.

Suddenly there was a lot of movement in the silent basement. The door opened, and two men came in, carrying a stretcher. On the stretcher lay a woman, all wrapped in gauze.

But the white gauze seemed to be unable to stop the blood, and it still oozes out, and the smell of blood is even stronger.

The man opened the cage next to Ling Jing, and then threw the woman on the stretcher into the cage. After taking the stretcher away, the white quilt on the woman was left behind.

The cage was locked, and the two men carried the stretcher and left talking and laughing.

The big iron door was slammed shut with such a loud noise that many sleeping people in the cage were woken up.

Ling Jing leaned on the cage absent-mindedly, and cast his gaze at the woman next to him. Her body was covered by a white quilt, her face was frighteningly white, and there were several palm marks on her face.

The strong smell of blood was mixed with a faint smell of disinfectant water, rushing into his mouth and nose.

"Is she dying?"

Ling Mei looked at Ling Jing numbly, her voice was hoarse with despair.

Ling Jing didn't know how to answer her sister's question. Obviously, it depends on whether the woman's life is tough. If she survives tonight, she will probably receive follow-up treatment and survive.

But he felt that that woman had no desire to survive, no matter how hard her life was, if she had no desire to survive, she would not be able to live long after being seriously injured.

Ling Jing even guessed that early the next morning, the patrolling administrator would sniff her, and after confirming her death, she would be dragged out of the basement, and the next person would be locked in her cage soon.

"Maybe."

Ling Jing glanced back at his sister, his voice was very soft.

Ling Mei closed her eyes and sat down on the ground without saying anything.

Nights are tough.

Ling Jing knew that her sister didn't want to live a long time ago, but in order to keep herself alive, she didn't commit suicide.

They live for each other, and if one of them dies, the other living will die one after another.

Today's beating was a day that Ling Jing felt very happy.

He would rather be beaten like this every day than serve those perverts...

Since there are bloody wounds on his body, he also likes it.

Ling Jing looked down at the dense wounds on his body, and there would be labor pains from time to time, but he smiled softly.

He hoped to see that woman again tomorrow.

The next morning, the basement was noisy again because four new women had arrived.

The four of them were separated and kept in different cages. They screamed desperately and kept banging their heads on the iron cages that held them.

There was a "ding, bang, bang" sound.

Oh, by the way, they still wear handcuffs and ankle shackles.

Once in here, there is no chance of escaping.

Ling Jing heard from their scattered conversations that the four girls were all college students.

One of the girls was locked in the cage next to him. The girl who was seriously injured yesterday did not survive the night.

Last night, the customer who came to pick someone fell in love with the injured woman. The manager went up to sniff, she was already dead.

Customers call it bad luck.

When the woman was dragged out, Ling Jing could clearly see that she had become rigor.

It is always dark in the basement, and no one can tell the difference between day and night.

The female student next to him tried to talk to Ling Jing,

"Hey, what's your name?"

Ling Jing glanced at the female student, he knew that the female student's name was Cheng Jiajia, he just heard them call her that.

Ling Jing didn't want to talk.

Cheng Jiajia just yelled for too long, her voice was a little hoarse, and she was already thirsty, her lips were already chapped, but she still wanted to talk to Ling Jing next to her.

She wanted to escape, even though she knew it was almost impossible, but she still wanted to escape,
"Don't be so silent, talk to me, what are you doing so dull, let's find a way to escape together."

Ling Jing glanced at Cheng Jiajia again. He and his sister had the same thought when they were rushed here, but in just one month, he has seen too many people who were tortured to death because they hurt customers. .

Whenever one of them hurt a customer, the one who hurt was taken to the basement.

Some were burned alive in large gasoline barrels, some were drowned in water, some were strangled, some were beaten to death, and some were wheeled to death...

Cheng Jiajia was very good-looking, and those who talked to him had crooked eyebrows.

Ling Jing rested for a long time, his voice was no longer hoarse, but rather cold,
"Ling Jing."

He knew that if he didn't talk to Cheng Jiajia, she would keep talking, thirsty and miserable.

It should take a long time for the next water delivery.

Cheng Jiajia heard Ling Jing speak, and moved to his side, but there was still a long distance between them.
"Ling Jing, how long have you been here?"

"One month."

Ling Jing answered Cheng Jiajia's words lightly.

Cheng Jiajia was startled, it has been so long since she came in, why did Ling Jing not have the slightest idea of ​​running away?She swallowed the poor saliva in her mouth,

"Then you should be familiar with this place, right?"

Ling Jing replied, "I'm familiar with it."

Cheng Jiajia asked: "Then do you want to escape?"

Ling Jing hesitated for a while, then replied: "Do you want to think about it?"

Cheng Jiajia said: "Then let's run away together!"

Ling Jing glanced at her and replied, "I can't escape."

Cheng Jiajia asked unwillingly: "Why?"

Ling Jing turned his head away, and repeated to Cheng Jiajia what he had said over and over again.
"The basement of Paradise is complicated, and we need someone to lead the way in. What's more, we have to escape under heavy guards. We don't even have the most basic route, and we can't escape at all."

Cheng Jiajia is not reconciled, she wants to escape, her parents are still waiting for her at home, she will graduate from college soon, her boyfriend is still waiting for her at school...

The door was opened again, and a total of four people entered.

Two "paradise" people, two are customers.

Ling Jing knew that when customers came to pick people, the four female college students who had just arrived would definitely be picked away.

(End of this chapter)