Amon, who secretly used concealer in the mall, looked at the mirrors everywhere, and the dark circles under his eyes that were still looming seemed to be silently mocking him.
"It seems that I am cursed!" Amon, who had not yet realized that he had encountered false advertising, thought so, and even felt that the dark circles on his face were the "marks" deliberately added to him by his father and the current secret agent.
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Although it was slightly different from the plan, it did not affect the overall situation. Moreover, Amon had no escape route at the moment. After a brief thought, he began to prepare to escape from the city according to the plan.
Because the two idiots used mobile phones to pay for their stolen goods, he didn't have much cash in his hands, which forced him to find cheaper ways to travel.
But soon, he no longer needed to think about how to travel.
because……
A hand holding a wet wipe covered his mouth from behind.
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A strong headache and throat discomfort came to his mind as his consciousness gradually awakened. Amon frowned, but found that his eyes had been blindfolded, a bunch of things were stuffed in his mouth, and his hands and feet were roughly tied.
It made his heart feel slightly cold.
"What's the situation? Is it the accomplices of the two people before who are seeking revenge? Or is it that they met the human traffickers we talked about in the general education class at the orphanage?"
Amon moved his fingers slightly to confirm the binding status, and finally breathed a sigh of relief. He was in pretty good condition, and it seemed that the other party had no intention of killing him directly.
Although he said this, Amon felt quite bad at this time. He had always been in an absolutely safe position. Even if he was fighting for the Source Castle with the current Secret, his body remained with his father.
But now, he had to take risks with his own body. As long as he thought that he might actually die, Amon found it unbearable.
Not to mention that what might kill him was a group of insects that in his eyes were not even ants!
This is also the reason why he killed the two thieves in a brutal way - it was the first time he ended his life with a mentality other than "fun" or "purpose".
Because when facing those two ants, Amon was afraid.
This was something his pride could not tolerate.
As for whether his father would let him die.
Amon was convinced at first, but now, he can no longer guarantee it.
Because he couldn't guarantee that he wouldn't become a clone.
This sounds ridiculous, but it is true.
Although Amon has clones all over the world, firstly, the original body controls the uniqueness. Secondly, he has always tried his best to ensure that the clones he created are lower than the rank of the original body. The only time he took a risk was when he was competing for the Source Castle with the current secret.
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At that time, there was also a father protecting the original body.
But now, he has lost his uniqueness, and his true body has no characteristics at all. So, is he now his true body or a clone?
Amon tried his best to stop himself from thinking, but he found that he couldn't do it. This human body is not as easy to control as the mythical creature. He will be frightened, afraid, and have random thoughts, and this kind of thing is now
What Amon cannot control.
All he can do is continue to be immersed in fear, that's all.
However, the human brain will eventually get tired. After any emotion lasts for a long enough time, the corresponding senses will begin to become numb. Amon gradually broke free from the panic and began to re-examine his situation.
Although the binding technique is sophisticated, it is not difficult to untie it with the skills of a thief.
The question is, where is his current position?
If the person who captured him is nearby, then untying the rope is undoubtedly asking for death.
He tried his best to calm down his spirit that was already overwhelmed by fear, calmed down his breathing rhythm, and then focused on his ears as much as possible.
Although for Amon, hearing is actually a very insignificant perception. As a born mythical creature, he has a special perception that is far better than hearing.
But there is no doubt that now, he can only hope that this body has a pair of ears that are smart enough.
I don't know if it was a psychological effect, but as Amon gradually calmed down, everything seemed to become quieter, and the slightest sound was also introduced into his ears.
There was the sound of tiny pieces of clothing rubbing against each other, the slight sobbing of a child, and occasionally two slightly heavy breathing could be heard coming from a distance, which must have been an adult.
Are there really guards?
Amon felt a little cold in his heart, but he continued to listen attentively. At the same time, relying on his strong sense of time, he silently counted the time in his heart.
It's funny to say that Amon, who has always regarded time as a toy that he can play with at will, has to be grateful that he has a precise sense of time.
He didn't know how long he had been in a coma, nor did he master the technology of judging the passage of time based on hunger. Although this was not a difficult task for him before, Amon, who never knew what hunger was, didn't even think about it.
Have experienced this kind of thing.
Time passed minute by minute, about three or four hours later, Amon suddenly frowned slightly because he heard the sound of unlocking.
"Who?" The man who had never made a sound until Amon thought he had fallen asleep suddenly asked, and a female voice came from the direction of the door -
"It's me, why did you come back so early today?"
"I made three votes. I was afraid something might happen if I left it alone, so I came back to watch."
The man's tone calmed down slightly. The visitor must be an acquaintance of his, and the sound of shoes rubbing against the ground immediately appeared in Amon's ears, as well as the woman's unexpected voice:
"Three votes? Is it clean? How is the quality?"
"They all look very exciting. They must have come out to play during the Chinese New Year. Two men and one woman, they will definitely not worry about selling." The man said with certainty, the woman nodded, and Amon heard footsteps slowly approaching, and then
, a force took off the mask covering his head. When the man and the woman came into Amon's eyes, the woman's somewhat angry voice also sounded out——
"Why is there a birthmark on this one? Such obvious traces can be easily detected!"
When the man heard this, he said indifferently:
"I bought it from a ravine, and it's not a girl. Who cares about a birthmark? Besides, even if no one wants it, wouldn't it be a way to make money if you break the leg and give it to Hanako?"
"!
!" Amon's eyes suddenly widened when he heard this. In order to keep an eye on his cash cow, the two fools had been telling him a lot about human traffickers in the past few days. They also talked about things like harvesting and harvesting.
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Thinking of this, Amon forced his tongue out of the rag in his mouth and said loudly:
"I escaped from the orphanage, no one will look for me, really! Don't leave me to Hanako!"