In the darkness, there were faintly suppressed sobs. Hunger was struggling in the stomach. The body lying on the cabin partition was locked and twisted. His cheek was pressed to the floor, breathing heavily and lightly. The end of his nose was full of tears.
It was filled with the smell of blood and urine.
My legs were unable to stretch due to the awkward binding, and they became a little numb and stiff after being inactive for a long time. The more my body struggled, the harder the twisting rope became. I once tried hard to break free, but it was not until my wrists were bruised that I realized that everything was gone.
It's all in vain.
You can't see the sky when you raise your eyes. The angle you raise your head is just enough to see a ray of light penetrating through the gap in the deck that is more than 1 meter high.
"Hua Ling... Hua Rui..." The broken voice caused all the strength in her body to burst out from her lips and teeth, but the echoing cry was the final answer. Her sister... her sister... the strength flowed out of the body along with hunger, and her consciousness was just
Confused in the heavy fog.
hunger!
~It turns out to be the most terrifying horror in the world!
Suddenly the light above the head suddenly enlarged, and the wooden board moved. A bamboo basket hung from the top with a rope.
The surroundings began to commotion, with wooden boards and flesh making a rustling sound. The cries in the darkness turned into cries of hunger and thirst, and crowds of people crawled toward the unexpected light.
The figures exposed in the light were tied up like flesh worms, and they could only use their shoulders and cheeks to move forward with the ship's plank. Finally, the bamboo basket touched the ship's plank. The face closest to it crazily slammed into the bamboo.
I wanted to knock the bamboo basket over so that I could eat the food in the basket. However, there was still a pulling relationship between the bamboo basket and the rope. The basket swayed under the impact, but was not knocked over in the end. The inertia of the rope brought
The basket hit him hard on the cheek where he had exerted force just now. His hands and feet were restrained and he could not avoid it. The sharp bamboo stick immediately left a large blood mark on his cheek.
pain!
Before Hua Yu opened her eyes, the pain had slowly penetrated into her consciousness at the edge of her nerves. Not only was her face hurting, not only her head was tangled, but every inch of her body was filled with unbearable burning. She wanted to raise her hands, but her limbs were heavy and weak.
His eyelids seemed to be filled with lead. His vision stretched hazily in the light. His consciousness grasped a glimmer of clarity from the haziness, and finally broke away from the nightmare of darkness and hunger.
bright!
Pure white!
Rich jasmine scent!
It feels difficult to gather back the fragmented consciousness bit by bit. The memory also slowly returns to the previous chapter where it paused.
Auction! Crash! Blood mist!
So are you in heaven now?
Is there pain in heaven too?
There was a soft mattress under me, and the pillows and quilts smelled like sunshine. I gently twisted my shoulders and neck to adjust myself to a more comfortable position. Only then did my eyes fully accept the command to open.
This is not paradise!
This is certainly not paradise!
Heaven will not have drips, and heaven will not fill its body with these tiny tubes.
But this is not a hospital. No matter how big a hospital is, there won't be such luxurious rooms.
Lying on the bed, Hua Yu began to carefully look at the room she was in. The room was paved with teak floors, and she was lying on an oversized round bed. Everything on the bed was made of pure white openwork satin.
It is surrounded by white lace floor-length gauze. To the left of the bed is a set of olive green fabric sofas with white jasmine patterns. There is a pot of half-opened white jasmine flowers on the crystal coffee table in front of the sofa. Directly in front of the bed is a white stone
There is a European-style brick stove. An Impressionist painting hangs on the stove. The strong colors in the painting highlight a backlit "cross". This makes the room more intense in the cold atmosphere. On the right side of the bed
It is a large floor-to-ceiling window. The floor-to-ceiling window is made of glass! When the sun shines on it, it reflects colorful light. The brightness that shines into the room actually creates a jasmine pattern on the floor.
It can be seen that the owner of the house likes white and jasmine very much.
At this time, the door on the left side of the bed opened, and a woman in her thirties wearing a nurse's cap walked in. Seeing that Hua Yu had woken up, she unconsciously smiled knowingly.
"You're finally awake. Mr. Geng will be very happy to know." He put the plate in his hand on the coffee table, walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, opened a window, and slightly tightened the white gauze curtains on both sides of the window.
Some.
"Are you feeling unwell?" The nurse-like woman turned around and walked to the dressing room and asked.
Shaking her head, Hua Yu watched in silence as she removed the drip from her hand.
The nurse-like woman handed the thermometer to Hua Yu and motioned for her to take her temperature. She then took out a record book from her pocket and recorded the number under the instrument next to her.
"Blood pressure and heartbeat are normal." The nurse said to Hua Yu while recording.
Where is this? Huayu opened her mouth to ask. But when she opened her mouth, Huayu didn't hear her own voice. It was like there were countless fillers in her throat, suppressing the gaps where the air flow could pass through. A chill rose from deep in her heart.
.
What's wrong with me? Huayu tried hard, hard. But there was still no words. All that came out of her throat were dry, hoarse onomatopoeia. What's wrong? What's wrong? Huayu grabbed the nurse's hand in horror, and tried so hard, all over her body.
I started to tremble uncontrollably. All the blood in my body solidified at this moment. My heart fell into a bottomless abyss.
The nurse also noticed her abnormality, bent over and pushed her trembling body into the bed with her hands.
"Don't be nervous! Don't be nervous! It's okay! I'm calling the doctor!" She gently hugged the body that was getting colder and shivering more and more with the quilt. The nurse reached out and pressed the white button on the bedside.