Chapter 37 The Burial Ground (23)

Chi Yu didn't care about his speculations, but turned to Yan Yunjin and continued the topic just now: "Since you don't want to die... then tell us about it."

"Tell me about your past experience...and the dirty sin in Kiryu Village."

……

My name is Yan Yunjin, from Chengzhou City, I live in Xiujinhu Community, Yunshan Street, Qinglin District, 4003, Unit [-], Building [-].

Yes...to this day, even though I haven't been home for more than 20 years, I can still recite this address fluently when asked by others.

If you want to ask why... probably, I hope to be able to use it someday.

Of course, the above statement is a joke.As a dead person, regardless of the fact that I am trapped here like an earthbound spirit, even if I can move around at will... who would ask me the question "where is your home"?

As for the real reason I still know the address... I don't want to forget - I don't belong here.

This place is a cage, a swamp, a prison, a breeding ground for madness and crime... but it is not the destination I expected.

"I must get out of here."

From the moment I came here... I made up my mind.

……

To explain what I have experienced in the past 20 years, sure enough, I still have to start when I just graduated from university.

At that time, I just found a job with a good salary, benefits, and prospects. I was full of energy and had a bright future.

At that time, I still had kindness in my heart, and I firmly believed that although there were bad people in the world, good people accounted for the majority after all. Only in this way... can such a harmonious and beautiful world be built.

At that time, I was in the best years of a woman's life...but at the same time, I suffered the most violent rainstorm in my life.

Kindness... such a beautiful quality that is purest and harmless... for me, it is sharper than the executioner's machete.

On the way home from get off work one time, I believed the words of two elderly people. On the way to the convenience store to buy food for them, I was stunned by their accomplices and tied to the car.

When I woke up again...the car that was driving and kept bumping up and down, the man next to me who was tightly packed, and the man with a ferocious look, and the endless mountains outside the car window...all made me terrified.

I was so scared that even now when I recall that scene, I still can't help but tremble.

After the emotion of fear subsided, my first reaction was to run away.

But how to escape?
My hands and feet were tightly bound.

Besides me and the driver, there were four young and middle-aged men in the van.

Even... Even if I have a one-in-a-thousand chance of defeating them and jumping out of the car, I can't even find my way home, so how can I escape successfully?
But human beings are such a species that is habitually overestimated. Sometimes, even if the rationality tells me that the probability of accomplishing something is infinitely close to zero... I still can't help but try to do it and work hard to do it.

Elegantly calling it immortal hope... it's really just stupidity.

Of course, my "resistance" failed.

Fortunately, in order to ensure the integrity of the "goods", they did not lynch me, nor did they vent their anger on me... I was just tied up more firmly, and even my mouth was sealed with three layers of thick tape Living.

After an unknown amount of time, the van finally arrived at its destination.They pushed me and took me to the home of a man named Jiang.

Since then, I have become the daughter-in-law of the Jiang family.

Of course, I will never admit the identity of "daughter-in-law". The reason why I say this name is just to facilitate your understanding.

Closer to home.

The Jiang family is not short of money, otherwise it would be impossible to buy me from human traffickers at a high price... Although it is a bit self-proclaimed to say this, I am indeed pretty good.

What their family lacks...is children.

Maybe it's because they have done so many bad things that they were cursed by the heavens. The Jiang family has been a single lineage since four or five generations ago.Passed down to this generation, the only son is not only mentally handicapped, but also physically unhealthy.

This is also the reason why the Jiang family has a lot of money, but they insist on buying and selling people to marry their sons... They don't like the little girls born and raised in the village, and they don't like them when the conditions are slightly better.

Anyway, after I was pushed into this mud, I was like a mare chosen for breeding... You know what kind of life I live every day.

……

Every moment I was locked in the room... I was thinking about how to escape.

But the ideal is always very difficult to realize.

My "room" in Jiang's house had no windows, and the only connection to the outside world was a wooden door that was locked for at least 22 hours a day.

In order to prevent me from escaping or committing suicide, they never let me touch sharp weapons, and I have never seen a slightly heavier blunt weapon.

Even so... I still seized the opportunity and subdued the damn old woman while she was delivering food to me, and found the keys to the handcuffs and shackles on her, and escaped from Jiang's house.

Do you think I have succeeded?
not at all.

I deliberately chose the day to do it. That day, the father and son with cerebral palsy in Jiang's family had to go to a nearby county town and could only go home at night.

There is no need to worry about the escape route. Thanks to the terrain of Kiryu Village surrounded by mountains on three sides, even I, who have never been out of the house since I came here, can easily find the way out of the village.

As for the means of transportation... I have never learned how to drive, so even if the large bunch of keys I "seized" included a car key, I couldn't use it.

Fortunately, I know that as long as I walk seven or eight kilometers along the road out of the village, I can turn onto a provincial road... Even if few vehicles pass by here, but I have been dormant in the cell for hundreds of days, now The most important thing is patience.

But I have calculated thousands of times, but I have not counted... The "wicked people" here are not just the Jiang family.

Maybe it's because the pajamas I didn't have time to change are too conspicuous, or maybe my appearance is too unfamiliar to the villagers... All in all, I was recognized.

The women with loud voices rushed to tell each other, and the men with big arms and round waists rolled up their sleeves and stepped forward... I, who had been imprisoned for several months, could not be their opponent at all, and I was pushed to the ground by them before I could hold on for a moment .

This failed escape made the Jiang family's supervision of me even stricter.

However, what they don't know is... Although I put on a look of despair and pain every day, I don't actually feel disheartened by this failure.

On the contrary...my resolve was strengthened.

I must, escape from here.

 It's on pk, so I hope to collect more check-in and comment tickets! (reaches out)

  
 
(End of this chapter)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like