death row

Chapter 181 Death Lockdown (2)

When I tightly strangled the little boy with my clothes, he finally woke up. Seeing a strange face, he burst into tears, and finally coaxed him to stop crying. The three of us walked along the rusty iron wall beside the water tank. I climbed up the ladder one by one, and I was at the end, and I could see the "scenery under the skirts" of the two girls when I looked up, but at this moment, I didn't have the mind to "play show", and I went up all the way without distraction. Inside the box was a ladder made of cement .

When I got down to the bottom safely, I saw that the huge tank was open. Because there was no top cover and it was exposed to the sun all the year round, the inside of the tank was very dry, and only some traces of moss could be seen after being dried.

Although they were in the water tower, it could not offset the flustered mood of the two of them. The two sat with their knees hugged, rubbing their hands back and forth on their knees. The little boy seemed to have a deep relationship with his sister. He hugged her and whispered: "Sister, what Want to come here? It's no fun here."

"Sister has to work, buy beautiful clothes and delicious snacks for the baby, this is the place to work, the baby must be good." Facing her younger brother, Xiaohong still showed enough composure and smiled to coax him.

Because of the conversation between the siblings in the cold and dirty water tower, there was a little warmth. I pinched the child's mouth with a smile and said, "Uncle will buy you delicious food after we go out. You must be obedient."

The little boy shook his head and said, "My sister said, you can't take other people's things casually."

"It's fine if I'm looked down upon by others in this line of work, but my younger brother must stand up to the sky." Xiaohong said softly, stroking her younger brother's head.

After hearing this sentence, I felt very uncomfortable.

You can blame Xiaohong's way of seeking money, a woman, what is wrong with doing, can't you make money at work?

It is always easier to blame others than to reflect on ourselves, so we are used to being strict with others and more lenient than ourselves.

But an orphan with no contacts and no skills wants to gain a foothold in this society and raise her young brother, how can she maximize her benefits?

This is the sorrow of prostitutes. They see everything in the world of mortals, but are abandoned by the world.They linger in the tender village all day long, but it is difficult to get a piece of real care and consideration.

There are many things in the world that can’t be said to be right or wrong, but when a life faces setbacks and chooses to be unyielding and face it head-on, even if you don’t applaud her, you don’t need to speak ill of her.

Thinking of this, I appreciate what Xiaohong said from the bottom of my heart.

It was getting dark, and the little boy fell asleep in the arms of his sister again. I just felt thirsty and regretted not bringing some food and water here. The two of them seemed to be the same, especially Xiaoqing, who clutched his stomach and licked it from time to time. Mouth.

After carrying it for a while, it was about two or three o'clock in the middle of the night. The little boy was groaning with hunger. Seeing his appearance was really distressing. I said to the two girls: "No one has come so far, probably there will be no more people." Here you go, stay here, don’t go anywhere, I’ll find some food and water.”

"You're gone, what if they come?"

"I've come here long ago, and I have to get something to eat and drink, otherwise, even if we can carry it, will the baby succeed?"

"Okay, then you must be careful, go early and return early." Xiaohong reminded.

"Don't worry." After that, I walked up the stairs to the top of the water tank and took a closer look. The spotlights on the roof clearly illuminated the wide roof area, and I can be sure that there is no one.

I cautiously went down the stairs, ran all the way to the exit, listened carefully and there was no sound at all, everything seemed abnormally quiet.

Because the top floor is where the revolving restaurant is located, it shouldn't be so quiet anyway, isn't it open today?
Thinking of this, I went down the stairs, only to see the large and luxurious revolving restaurant with its big wooden door ajar, and brilliant lights shining through it.

I sneaked up to the door and took a look.

There was no one in the huge space, the rows of food shelves were empty, and the tables were clean. It was obvious that today's dinner had not started yet.

Could it be that there is a life lawsuit and the hotel has been closed for rectification?Thinking of this, I sneaked into the huge restaurant, trying to find some food, but found that there was nothing.

So I went around to the kitchen.

The windows in the back hall are clean, and the stainless steel lampblack stove is shining coldly under the light.

There is no cook in the kitchen, so I can only look for a refrigerator, but there are all large cabinets with stainless steel doors, and I can only open the doors one by one. The result is either an oven or a steamer.

I was secretly worried, when I stopped, there was a crisp sound of "Dang Clang" in the quiet space.

I was very nervous at first, but I almost jumped up when I heard this sound. I looked down and saw a stainless steel bone cleaving knife on the ground.

A bone cleaving knife covered in blood.

My heart skipped a beat, there isn't even a single ingredient here, how could there be a kitchen knife stained with blood?Moreover, the blood on the knife surface looks very fresh, it should have been there not long ago.

Thinking of this, I picked up the bone cleaving knife and was about to put it in front of my nose and sniff it to make sure it was blood.

There was only a ticking sound, and the blood dripped on the ground like mercury, rolling slowly and gathering together, as the oblate blood clot became bigger and bigger, the surface of the blood began to shake, like a breeze blowing on the water surface .

As the blood trembled more violently, suddenly a group of blood separated and "jumped up" high, with a soft bang in the air, the blood group turned into blood stars and splashed all over my army pants and the door of the cutting board cabinet.

This is by no means human blood.

I was more and more surprised inside when there was a slight "hum" sound from the kitchen ceiling, like the sound of an electric motor running.

The sound seemed to be in the range hood I was hiding on the opposite side of the stove, and then I only heard the extremely subtle human voice: "The black eagle is calling the cheetah, the kitchen on the top floor is safe, we are clearing the scene, and it is estimated that we will enter the war zone in 2 minutes."

It seems that the trouble this time is not a minor one. In order to deal with me, the special forces have been dispatched.

I crawled quietly on the floor, looking for a place to hide before they came down, so as not to cause innocent casualties.

But where should I hide?Thinking of this, my eyes stopped on the door of the stainless steel cabinet at the farthest.

The cabinets here are not small in capacity, more than enough to hide people, so I crawled over and gently opened the stainless steel cabinet door.

The air was blowing, and then I saw a fat chef squatting in the freezer with a kitchen knife in his hand. At this moment, his whole body was covered with hoarfrost, and he had already become a frozen corpse, and his frozen expression showed infinite fear , It seems that he saw a ghost before he died.

What is the reason why a chef would rather freeze to death in the freezer than come to this peaceful and peaceful kitchen room?

The distance between life and death is only this small step, but he stubbornly chooses to be frozen to death in the refrigerator, and the expression on his face and the kitchen knife in his hand seem to clearly explain a truth: this place is by no means what it seems on the surface. calm.

(End of this chapter)