Chapter 509 Fifth Floor

Yang Nuannuan was assigned to the confinement class on the fourth floor. Their classroom was next to the stairs. Because she arrived late, her seat happened to be at the back door in the last row.

The instructor was talking on top, but the students below were drowsy. It looked a bit like the afternoon of the third year of high school, when everyone couldn't listen to it but forced themselves to learn.

But Yang Nuannuan didn't have this idea, this was neither a senior year nor a school.

When everyone was not paying attention, she clutched her stomach and told the girl next to her that she was going to the bathroom, and then sneaked out through the back door.

When she ran to the stairwell, she discovered that an iron door was added to the turntable on the fourth and fifth floors, which happened to separate the floors.

But the iron door was not locked, she looked inside, it was pitch black, she opened it after making sure no one was there, and walked in, in order to prevent being discovered, she carefully opened the door to the width of the gap she saw just now.

It was very dark inside, with no lights, and there was no sound or even softness when stepping on the ground, like some hotel carpets.

The surroundings were equally quiet, except for a window at the end of the corridor where a trace of light shone in, pitifully illuminating the ground.

But Yang Nuannuan could still tell that this floor looks a bit like a hospital
She opened a room casually, and a strong smell of blood came over her face. The surrounding air was icy cold. She rationally told herself that she could not go any further, but she still walked in uncontrollably.

It was a room like a ward. There was an old-fashioned tall cabinet as soon as you entered the door. You could vaguely see the bottles and cans placed on it, and the innermost part of the room against the wall was a bed. With a humanoid thing.

Needless to say, she already knew what it was.

The man above was panting, but she was still alive.

"Help, save me"

The man seemed to stretch out his arms, but the voice sounded very familiar, vaguely like a girl.

Yang Nuannuan got closer, only to realize that it was Chunmian lying on the bed!

Haven't seen her since she went upstairs last night, and it turned out to be here.

Through the light, she saw the pitch-black area under Chun Mian's body. It should be blood. The blood was still hot, and there was a lot of bleeding. If the light was turned on, she would probably be startled.

The so-called fear of what will come.

The surroundings suddenly lit up, and the pale light reflected the state of the person on the bed on the ground.

Bloody, the abdomen had been ripped open.

She seems to know what this place is for, why Qiu Yao accepts those girls from the countryside, and why the manager is so excited when he hears that they are lonely.

Because these people are like a kind of plankton in the world. Once they lose their families and are far away from their hometown, they become a lonely individual. No one knows them, no one knows them, even if they disappear from this world No one will notice them.

"I have to say, you are really courageous, no wonder Qiu Li likes you."

sounded.

Qiu Yao suddenly appeared at the door.

Chun Mian on the bed exerted his last strength.

"Come on!"

Yang Nuannuan looked at her, sighed, and rushed towards the door.

Qiu Yao was suddenly pushed and fell back weightlessly, but he looked in front of him with satisfaction.

I saw those big men from yesterday blocking Yang Nuannuan's way.

……

(End of this chapter)

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