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Chapter 157 Ten Square Room

A dark room, a damp floor, and a mottled and seeping ceiling. In a room that was so small that it was less than ten square meters, a man with unkempt hair and ragged clothes sat slumped on the ground. To be precise, he looked like a man.

Lying like a dead dog on the dirty ground.

There were no lighting facilities or windows in the room, only a closed iron door. The room was so dark that one could not tell whether it was day or night outside. The room was very quiet, and the light seeped out from the ceiling.

You can hear the water droplets dripping on the ground clearly.

The room was not big. In addition to the man lying on the ground who didn't know whether he was alive or dead, there were several rats in the room, running quickly along the corners and making strange squeaking sounds from time to time. Among them, a rat

It ran to the man's side and stopped after a certain distance from the man. Its small eyes wandered around, staring at the man on the ground, showing a suspicious and wary look. It seemed that it was also curious about this person.

Are the things on the ground dead or alive?

In the corner at the other end of the wall, several cockroaches were also running quickly. They quickly ran from the corner to the man's side, crawling along the man's already tattered thighs with exposed skin.

The man seemed to be dead. He was not aware of the rats sizing him up or the cockroaches crawling.

Suddenly, the mice that were staring at the man suddenly turned their heads and looked towards the door. It seemed that someone was coming at the door. When the mice turned their heads, the man who was lying on the ground seemed to have heard the movement, and he suddenly

He raised his head and looked towards the door, revealing his deep-set blood-red eyes, staring at the door.

"Tick-tock, tick-tock..."

A soft sound of footsteps came from outside the door. The footsteps came from far and near. Finally, the footsteps disappeared, followed by the sound of the key shaking, and then the sound of the key being inserted into the keyhole and turning.

"Click."

With a crisp sound, the door opened.

As the door opened, a dazzling light shone in from outside the door, and a figure appeared at the door.

The moment the door opened, the mice that had been staring at the man with eagerness ran away and hid in the dark corner. The cockroaches that had climbed onto the man's lap also quickly

escaped from the man.

Maybe it was because he hadn't seen the sun for a long time, or maybe he was in the dark for a long time. When the dazzling light shone in, the man subconsciously squinted his eyes and raised his head in front of his eyes to block the dazzling light.

The man raised his right hand, but there was no palm on his right hand. The wrist was wrapped with a thick layer of gauze. The gauze had turned dark brown and exuded a strong smell of blood and rot.

After the man got used to the light at the door, he slowly opened his eyes, raised his head, and looked at the man who had walked in from the door and was standing in front of him, looking down at him.

"Is it my time to die?"

The man lying on the ground struggled to sit up from the wet ground, raised his neck, and looked at each other.

"Sun Qihang, do you really want to die now?"

The person who spoke was a man, but his voice was very strange, with a somewhat unpleasant metallic sound. If Xu Lang were here, he would have immediately identified who the man who spoke was. He was the one who made the phone call.

When we arrived at CSY, the person who wanted to play games with Xu Lang, and the man sitting on the ground with no right hand, was none other than Sun Qihang.

However, at this time, Sun Qihang was no longer identifiable. It is estimated that even if Sun Shihao stood in front of him, it would be impossible to confirm that this man was Sun Qihang.

His short, ear-length hair was shiny and oily, with some unknown substance on it, dividing it into strands. His face was pale and sallow, his eyes were sunken, he had thick bags under his eyes, and his eyes were red.

His chin was covered with beard, and his face was covered in something dark.

Hearing the man's question, Sun Qihang smiled helplessly and desperately, nodded and said, "I really want to die, but will you let me die?"

The man lowered his head, looked at Sun Qihang condescendingly, with a cold and mocking smile on his lips, and said: "Death? Haha..."

The man laughed at first, and then began to pace slowly around Sun Qihang. While pacing, he said: "It is easy to die, whether it is killing yourself or others, but it is very difficult to live.

After all, living means pain, suffering and a heavy burden."

Having said this, the man walked back to Sun Qihang again, squatted down, looked into Sun Qihang's eyes and asked, "Do you want to die?"

Sun Qihang also looked at the man. He nodded and said, "Please, kill me."

"Kill you? Oh, no, no, no... I am not an executioner, nor a murderer. Murder is against the law. I don't want to be buried with you, so you have to live." The man looked at Sun Qihang.

, said with a half-smile.

"Then can you give me something so that I can commit suicide?" Sun Qihang begged desperately.

Hearing what Sun Qihang said, the man looked at Sun Qihang's eyes curiously. He did not speak immediately, but looked at Sun Qihang's eyes for a long time. For a long time, in Sun Qihang's eyes, he saw only gray, only dimness.

, that kind of giving up on life, the desire for death.

After a long time, the man finally spoke.

"Do you really want to die?"

Sun Qihang nodded numbly.

"If you die, what will happen to your parents? They are all in their sixties, and you are the only son. If you die, who will take care of them until they die? What will happen to your parents' company if you die?"

"You also have a beautiful wife and an infant daughter. What will they do if you die? Can you bear to die?"

Listening to the man's questions one after another, Sun Qihang's face showed a look of pain and struggle.

Ants can still survive, let alone people. No one wants to die, or in other words, no one wants to die easily. However, for Sun Qihang, instead of living in this room of less than ten square meters, who knows how to be

When will he be imprisoned, maybe one day he will suddenly die, and if he will die, it will definitely not be killed by the man in front of him, but by the rats or cockroaches in the room. Maybe, he will not die.

, but he will go crazy.

Sun Qihang was very scared. Even when he was serving his sentence in prison, when he was bullied by the boss of the prison cell, and when he squatted by the toilet and did not dare to fall asleep, he had never been so scared, nor was he so scared.

But now, since he was brought here on the night of March 10th, he himself didn't know how much time had passed, because this room was always dark, and he was big

He was asleep part of the time.

There is a large stainless steel bowl next to the man with food in it. During this period, Sun Qihang would eat the food in the bowl every time he woke up. However, not long after he finished eating,

, he would fall into a drowsy state again, and when he woke up again, the empty bowl would be filled with food again. He knew that there were sleeping pills in the food, and he had thought about not eating these things.

, to stay awake, but in the end, he chose to eat these things due to hunger and instinct, and fell into sleep again. In this way, day after day, he fell into this cycle again and again.

Sun Qihang didn't know the man in front of him, or in other words, he didn't know this man before he was imprisoned here. However, since he was imprisoned here, it is estimated that the man in front of him has been the most profound impression in his life.

, I will never forget it for the rest of my life.

He didn't know why the other party wanted to lock him here, let alone what the other party was going to do. Except last night, after he was woken up by a biting pain, he didn't know what happened. He only felt that his right hand was burning.

Pain, heartbreaking pain. In the dark room, he stretched out his left hand to touch his right hand. Only then did he realize that his right hand was no longer there, only the rough gauze was left. The slightest touch with his left hand hurt him.

Tears streaming down my face.

If it were in the past, he would definitely smell the smell of blood as soon as he woke up. However, after staying here for who knows how long, the room was already filled with stench, even when he sometimes ate.

, they don’t even know what they are eating or whether they have eaten their own excrement. Here, the eyes and nose have long lost their due functions, and all actions can only be carried out by touch.

Sun Qihang felt very painful when he heard the man mention his elderly parents, who had just been married as if they were lovers, and his daughter who was just born. Why didn't he want to live? Why didn't he want to go back and reunite with them?

When he first arrived here, he had imagined that his family would definitely look for him everywhere after knowing that he was missing. However, as time passed, every time he woke up, he still saw darkness.

He was still in this room that was like a toilet, and he was desperate.

His family didn't find him, and he didn't know when he would be able to go out, or whether he could still go out. He really wanted to die.

However, even if he wanted to die, he couldn't even find anything to commit suicide. The room was empty, except for himself, three rats, five cockroaches, and the big stainless steel bowl. He once wanted to

He hit himself into a wall and killed himself. However, after taking sleeping pills for a long time, his body was extremely weak. He hit himself several times but did not die. Instead, he became more and more awake, which made him even more desperate.

Now that he has lost his right hand, Sun Qihang doesn't know what he will lose when he wakes up next time. Is it his left hand, or his right foot? Or some other organ on his body, he doesn't know, he feels like

They are like pigs kept in captivity, waiting for the day of death.

After waking up countless times, he wanted to die. Instead of waiting for death, he might as well commit suicide. However, suicide was a luxury.

After Sun Qihang was silent and struggling for a long time, he raised his head, looked at the man squatting in front of him and said, "Kill me."

Sun Qihang's answer did not exceed the man's expectation. It seemed that the man had already known the answer. He looked at Sun Qihang, shook his head and said, "I won't kill you."

"Then let me commit suicide." Sun Qihang shouted hysterically.

However, what made Sun Qihang despair was that the man shook his head again.

"Do you really want to die?" the man asked again.

"I've thought about it."

"No regrets?"

"No regrets."

After getting the affirmative answer, the man nodded,

He took out a medicine bottle from his pocket, threw it in front of Sun Qihang, and said, "In this case, I will help you."

After saying this, the man stood up from the ground and walked towards the door.

"Bang."

The man walked out of the room, and with a bang, the door that was bright just now was closed tightly again and locked, and the room was once again plunged into darkness.

Sun Qihang collapsed on the ground, stretched out his hand and groped on the ground, and finally touched the medicine bottle left by the man. He picked it up, put it into his mouth, held the medicine bottle in his left hand, and opened it with his teeth.

, After spitting out the bottle cap, Sun Qihang poured the pills in the medicine bottle into his mouth without any hesitation, and then casually threw the empty medicine bottle to the ground. He lay on the dirty ground,

Staring at the ceiling, waiting for death to come.

Sun Qihang, who was lying quietly on the floor, thought of many people and things in his mind. The first thing he thought of was his father, who had gray hair, and his mother, who had already put on reading glasses. He felt that he

The most sorry thing in this life is his parents. From the time he was born to now, he has not respected them properly. Secondly, Sun Qihang was thinking of his wife Zhao Yahui, who had just married him not long ago, and his daughter who was not yet two years old.

Daughter, Sun Qihang couldn't help but shed tears when he thought of his wife's virtuousness and his daughter's cuteness.

I don't know whether it was the effect of the medicine or something else. Sun Qihang's thinking slowly became blurred, and his consciousness gradually became blurred. He thought of many people, including colleagues in the company, employees under his subordinates, and the business world.

His companions, the few close brothers, and the people he knew but were strangers to. He thought about all the people he had met in his life. Finally, a woman's face dripping with blood appeared in his mind.

in his mind.

Sun Qihang knew this woman. This woman was Li Jingqi, the woman he killed by driving his car ten years ago.

Sun Qihang himself didn't know why, but at the last moment of his life, he would think of this woman. Perhaps, this was the woman he felt most guilty about in his life.

His vision gradually blurred, and the faces in his mind also gradually blurred. Originally, in the silent room, he could still hear his own heartbeat. Now, he only felt that his heartbeat was getting faster and faster, but he heard

There was no sound of heartbeat, but the mottled ceiling above his head was still seeping water tirelessly. Water droplets dripped down and hit his cheeks. Sun Qihang did not feel cold. He just felt that something seemed to have slipped from his face. After all,

Are they his own tears or drops of water seeping down? He doesn't know, and it doesn't matter. Anyway, he is going to die.

Half an hour later, Sun Qihang slowly closed his eyes, and his body became motionless. The mice that were frightened by the man's appearance crawled out from the dark corner again. They were very alert.

They looked around, first at the door, and then at the man lying on his back on the ground. They stared at the man, as if wondering whether this man was alive or dead.

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"Did anything unusual happen before Sun Qihang disappeared?"

Hearing Xu Lang's question, the three of them, Sun Shihao, looked at each other again, thought about it, and shook their heads.

Zhao Yahui said: "I didn't find anything unusual. He gets up at six o'clock every morning, washes and eats, goes out at seven o'clock, goes to the company to work, and returns home at nine o'clock in the evening. When the company is busy, he will come home later.

, he was still like this before he disappeared."

Hearing what Zhao Yahui said, Xu Lang narrowed his eyes and asked again: "Sun Qihang has been missing for so long. You should know where he went after getting off work on March 10th, right?"

When Xu Lang asked this question, Xu Lang found that the three people in Sun Shihao's family had strange and doubtful expressions on their faces, which made Xu Lang very puzzled. He asked: "What's wrong?"

Sun Shihao was the first to come to his senses, and he said: "After checking, we found out that on the day Qihang disappeared, after getting off work at eight o'clock in the evening, he went to the company's garage and drove away from the company."

"Then what?"

Seeing that Sun Shihao stopped here, Xu Lang asked further.

Sun Shihao shook his head and said: "After he left the company, he didn't know where he went."

"What do you mean I don't know where I went?" Xu Lang asked with a frown.

"No one will see Qihang anymore." Sun Shihao also frowned and said. Obviously, he was also very surprised by this question.

"If we didn't see Sun Qihang himself, then someone would have seen his car, right?" Xu Lang asked.

Sun Shihao still shook his head and said: "After the car left the company, it turned into an unmonitored alley. After that, the car never appeared again."

Hearing this, Xu Lang's pupils shrank suddenly, he looked at Sun Shihao and said: "You mean, on the night of March 10th, after Sun Qihang drove away from the company, he and the car disappeared?

"

Sun Shihao smiled bitterly, looked at Xu Lang, and nodded.

Hearing what Sun Shihao said, Xu Lang suddenly felt a little ridiculous and thought it was impossible. A large living person would disappear out of thin air, leaving clues, let alone such a big car. However, Xu Lang observed Sun Shihao

After looking at the expressions of the family, they discovered that they were not lying. As a result, Sun Qihang's disappearance became even more bizarre and strange.


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