Many criminals who have committed heinous crimes, in addition to fearing legal punishment and conscience condemnation, are more afraid of bearing corresponding responsibilities.
When a person does evil, what they fear is not the evil itself, but people who are more evil than themselves.
The bone-chilling pain swept through every nerve of the man, especially his head. Along with the pain was a strong sense of dizziness, which made him feel nauseous. When he slowly opened his eyes, first of all
What he saw was a light bulb hanging above his head, emitting orange light.
This was an old-fashioned glass bulb, about one hundred watts, and the light was not particularly bright. However, when the man opened his eyes and saw it, he still felt it was extremely dazzling, and he closed his eyes subconsciously.
However, the man suddenly opened his eyes and began to look around.
"Where am I?"
This huge question instantly appeared in the man's mind.
After some observation, the man discovered that this place should be a basement. No one might have been here for a long time. There was a strong musty and damp smell everywhere in the room.
The room was not big, only about ten square meters. It was clean and had no unnecessary debris. There was nothing except a rusty iron bed fixed on the floor. At this time, the man was lying on his back.
On the bed, there are no windows in the room, only a one-hundred-watt light bulb illuminates the whole room, and the only exit to the room is the door opposite the man. At this moment, the door is closed. I don’t know if it is closed.
Lock.
After observing for a while, the man did not see the person who attacked him from behind. He struggled to get up from the cold iron bed that was heated by himself.
The man did not act rashly. His body tensed and his eyes kept looking around, and finally focused on the same rusty iron door.
"Who was my attacker? What did he want to do?"
After not seeing the person who attacked him, the man first breathed a sigh of relief, and then a great fear and doubt came to his heart.
That's right, the man with blood on his head is none other than Yang Rongwei.
After he sat up from the iron bed, he stretched out his hand and groped around his body. He wanted to find his mobile phone. However, when he stretched out his hand and groped around, he realized that he had nothing on him, not even a piece of clothing.
, he was naked at this time, which surprised Yang Rongwei. He quickly lowered his head and saw that he was indeed wearing nothing. No wonder he felt a little cold when he woke up just now.
After realizing that he had no clothes on, he quickly looked around, hoping to find the clothes he had taken off. However, after looking around for a week, he found that there were no clothes at all in the room.
"Where did my clothes go? Were they taken off by that person? Why did he do that?"
"Who are you? Do you dare to challenge me?"
Yang Rongwei looked down at his naked body again, and saw the luxuriant body hair and ugly body. He did not leave the iron bed, but half sat on the bed and shouted at the door.
The room was not big to begin with, and it was still airtight. After his voice sounded, it seemed particularly loud and harsh in the room. However, the door was still closed, and no one appeared, let alone answered his question.
If a normal person faced this situation, he would rush to the door as soon as possible to check whether the door was locked. If it was not locked, the first thing to do would be to escape from here. Yang Rongwei also wanted to do this
, However, he did not do this, because he did not know whether the person who brought him here was outside, or, at this moment, that person was standing at the door, observing his every move through the gap.
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Sensitivity to danger and fear of the unknown are innate human instincts. Yang Rongwei's instinct tells him that the person is nearby and he is observing him. As for where the other person is observing him, he doesn't know.
, this is just an intuition of his, an intuition close to instinct.
Yang Rongwei really wanted to say some cruel words at this time to stimulate the other party and make the other party appear. As long as the other party appeared, then he would know what he was facing.
"You f*ck come out, get out, what are you doing hiding in the corner?"
"Are you still a man? If you were a man, would you come out to fight?"
"Fuck, you're not a bitch, are you? That's right, except for sneak attacks from behind, you're really not a man."
"...."
Yang Rongwei kept swearing in his mouth, which was so incompatible with his polite appearance. Although he kept swearing, his eyes were looking at the door without blinking, as if, the next second
It seemed as if the iron door would open. However, within the next ten minutes, Yang Rongwei cursed all kinds of unpleasant and filthy words. The iron door was still closed tightly, and the person still did not appear. It seemed that here
There was no such person at all, which made Yang Rongwei very confused.
Yang Rongwei no longer wastes his words to curse people. Firstly, his body has begun to recover his physical strength. Secondly, he knows that since he has cursed so harshly, whether the other party can show up or not can only mean two possibilities, either.
The other party is a person with strong psychological endurance and knows how to restrain himself. Or, the other party is simply
Not here, compared to the first, Yang Rongwei felt that the second was more likely, so Yang Rongwei got off the iron bed.
Following Yang Rongwei's movements, the rusty iron bed suddenly made an unpleasant creaking sound, which made people feel scared. However, Yang Rongwei did not care about this. He walked towards the door cautiously with bare feet.
Go.
One step, two steps, three steps...
The room was not big, and Yang Rongwei was not far from the door. After walking less than ten steps, he approached the iron door. However, just when he was about to reach out and touch the iron door, there was a sudden sound in the originally silent room.
There was a voice.
"Uncle, no, no..."
The sudden voice of a little girl startled Yang Rongwei, who was originally very nervous. He instinctively took two steps back, looked around hurriedly, and shouted: "Who? Where is it? Who is it?"
Who is speaking?"
"Uncle, no, no, no..."
Another little girl's voice sounded in the closed room. This time, it seemed that it was a different girl. The girl's voice was very frightened, and she had a vibrato when she spoke.
Yang Rongwei is actually no stranger to these voices shouting that he doesn't want them. He is even very familiar with them. Every time he commits a crime, every time he attacks the girls he takes away with his sweet words and various means.
Sometimes, these little girls would shout such words. Every time he faced their loud shouts, Yang Rongwei not only did not feel panic, but felt extremely excited.
Yes, that's right, it was excitement. This kind of excitement brought by strong stimulation made his whole body in a state of excitement. Adrenaline surged sharply, and his lower body also heard that sound.
The desperate and heart-wrenching shouts, and seeing their young and tender appearance, struggling and twisting but unable to do anything, caused a huge reaction and began to have an erection.
The sounds that made him feel excited and excited in the past made Yang Rongwei feel waves of fear at this moment. Yes, it was fear, because he didn't know where these sounds came from. He didn't know if there was anything outside this room.
Are there any girls who have been hurt by me?
Yang Rongwei turned around in circles, his small eyes searching around the room, looking for the source of the sound. Finally, he finally found a small black speaker installed above the door of the room, where the light could not reach it.
, and that’s where those little girls’ voices came from.
After Yang Rongwei found the source of the sound, his first thought was to unplug the speaker and shut it up, because at this moment, he didn't want to hear such a sound anymore. However, the speaker was on the wall and ceiling.
The position of the angle, and Yang Rongwei's height is only 1.77 meters. No matter how he reaches out to grab it, he can't reach the speaker. And even if he jumps on the spot, his fingers are still a little bit away from the speaker. There are always girls inside the speaker.
The cries for help and begging rang out, which made Yang Rongwei feel irritated, but also felt an unprecedented fear and helplessness.
After all his efforts were fruitless, Yang Rongwei chose to give up. He squatted down, covered his ears with his hands, and shouted loudly: "Stop barking, stop barking... Stop barking, damn it."
In the end, Yang Rongwei almost roared and shouted. However, his loud shouting had no effect at all. The little girl's pleading and shouting continued to come from the loudspeaker. These sounds kept irritating Yang Rongwei's eardrums.
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Yang Rongwei's originally sunny cheek also gradually became distorted at this time. In the end, it became extremely ferocious. Cold sweat kept breaking out on his forehead, and big beads of sweat dripped down his cheeks. And he
He closed his eyes tightly, the muscles on his face were shaking constantly, and his teeth were clenching. He didn't know if Yang Rongwei felt irritated, scared, or something else.
"Ah...that's enough, stop barking!"
Even if Yang Rongwei covered his ears, those sounds still reached his ears clearly. He finally couldn't stand it anymore, suddenly opened his eyes, stood up, let go of his hands, and shouted loudly into the speaker.
I don’t know if Yang Rongwei’s roar really had an effect. The loudspeaker that was chattering just now suddenly became quiet, and the little girl’s prayers and calls for help stopped abruptly. This made Yang Rongwei stunned, and then he relaxed for a long time.
He took a breath, but just as he relaxed, the door that was closed just now was suddenly pushed open from the outside, and a figure appeared at the door.
As the iron door opened and a figure appeared, Yang Rongwei subconsciously took two steps back and looked at the figure with a vigilant expression. His muscles tightened instantly, and his hands subconsciously clenched into fists. He looked at the figure, and
The figure also seemed to be looking at him.
The figure stood at the door with no intention of coming in. His whole body was shrouded in darkness, and his face was blocked by Yang Rongwei's shadow. The light could not reach it. Yang Rongwei could not determine the other person's gender, and even could not clearly see the other person's face.
Looks.
Yang Rongwei subconsciously squinted his eyes, making his already small eyes even smaller. He took two steps to the side, letting the light in the room completely shine on the other person, while his eyes were always staring at the other person.
He looked at the other person's face and paid attention to the other person's movements. He was sure that the other person must be looking at him at this moment.
Facing Yang Rongwei's looks and small movements, the figure did not move at all. He seemed to be like a sculpture, standing in place, silently watching Yang Rongwei's movements and expression changes. If it weren't for his pair of
Yang Rongwei's eyes moved slightly as he moved, and he might have really thought that he was a sculpture.
When the light shone on the figure, Yang Rongwei instantly determined one thing. This was a man. At least, his chest was flat. However, he couldn't see clearly what the other person looked like because he was wearing a hat.
He was wearing a peaked cap and a blue mask that is common in hospitals. The mask was not big, but it covered most of the other person's face, leaving only a pair of weather-beaten eyes exposed.
When Yang Rongwei saw the man's eyes, his heart beat violently. They were a pair of slightly turbid eyes, but without any emotion. The way he looked at him was like looking at a dead person.
This kind of look was not unfamiliar to Yang Rongwei, because when he was serving his sentence in prison a few years ago, he saw several serious murderers in prison. At that time, they looked at him like this. Yang Rongwei was instantly sure,
This person must have killed someone, and more than one, because, in addition to the other person's emotionless eyes, he also felt a dangerous aura in the other person. He even didn't feel the popularity in the other person.
, it seems that the other party is like a dead person. If it weren't for the slightly heaving chest of the other party and the eyes staring closely at him, Yang Rongwei really thought that the other party might be dead.
"Who are you?"
When Yang Rongwei saw that the other party had no intention of speaking, he finally couldn't help but ask. His voice was slightly hoarse. He even didn't notice that his voice trembled slightly when he spoke.
The man still didn't speak. His eyes stayed on Yang Rongwei's face for a long time. After a long time, he shifted his gaze and moved down Yang Rongwei's cheek. When he saw the tattoo on Yang Rongwei's chest, he frowned.
He seemed to be very dissatisfied with this tattoo, but the other person did not stay on Yang Rongwei's chest for too long. Soon, his eyes moved again, and finally stopped between Yang Rongwei's legs, his eyes again
Squint, revealing a little bit of light.
Facing the man's naked gaze, Yang Rongwei felt uncomfortable all over. He felt like a pig about to be slaughtered at this moment, naked in front of the other man, and when
When the man focused his eyes on his private parts, Yang Rongwei's cheeks suddenly turned red and white, feeling very awkward. He wanted to turn around to prevent the other person from continuing to look.
Indeed, in an unfamiliar environment, a naked man faces a man who is wrapped tightly, and has his private parts looked at by the other party. Anyone with a little bit of shame,
Everyone will feel uncomfortable, and extremely uncomfortable.
After waiting for half a minute, Yang Rongwei found that the other party was still staring at his private parts. He finally couldn't help it anymore and scolded: "Have you seen enough? Don't you have it yourself?"
It seemed that at this time, the man heard Yang Rongwei's voice for the first time. He raised his head, looked at Yang Rongwei's face, twitched the corners of his mouth, and smiled.
Of course, Yang Rongwei was not sure whether the other party really smiled. He just saw the mask the other party was wearing moving.
"Why did you rape those girls?"
The man finally spoke. His voice was very strange, hoarse and low, making it difficult to tell whether he was a man or a woman.
"Don't talk nonsense. When did I rape a girl?"
Yang Rongwei retorted without thinking.
The man was not talking, but looked into Yang Rongwei's eyes, his eyes were calm, and seemed to see through everything about Yang Rongwei, as if he could clearly see every part of Yang Rongwei's body at this time.
Yang Rongwei couldn't stand this kind of gaze, his face turned livid, and finally he shouted angrily: "The labor and management are happy, what do you care about me?"
"Do you enjoy the pleasure of rape?" the man asked again.
Yang Rongwei was stunned for a moment, and then thought that he had admitted his crime in disguise, he raised his head and said disdainfully: "So what if it is, so what if it is not, what can you do to me? Is it possible, you are
police?"
When the man spoke, Yang Rongwei's first reaction was that the man was a policeman. However, as soon as he thought about it, he realized that it was impossible. This is a legal society, and the police have their own rules for handling cases. It was impossible for him to be locked up here for interrogation.
Moreover, this place does not look like a detention center or a prison, but he is not sure whether the other party is a policeman, because he knows best what he has done, and he cannot guarantee whether there are policemen who are in a certain state of mind.
I have to implement some special means to ask this question.
Under Yang Rongwei's gaze, the man slowly shook his head and said, "I know what you are thinking, I am not a policeman."
Hearing what the man said, Yang Rongwei's face remained calm, but he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
"Don't be too happy, let's think about how to get out."
The man seemed to see what Yang Rongwei was thinking. He took out a bottle of water from behind and handed it to Yang Rongwei.
Yang Rongwei looked at the water bottle handed over by the other party. He did not take it immediately. Instead, he looked at the other party's gloved hand and narrowed his eyes subconsciously.
The man didn't pay attention to this, put the water on the ground, and said lightly: "I wish you good luck."
After saying that, the man closed the iron door, and then the sound of slight footsteps gradually faded away, leaving Yang Rongwei standing there blankly, motionless.