Chapter 150: Thirteen. Human (9)

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It was just a quick glance that Roland gave up that kind of effort. Even if he had zero experience in jailbreaking, he could understand through rough observation that this storage and imprisonment [special product], a facility with a function similar to a prison, could never make a child easy and smooth. If you leave, the escape may be so low that people feel desperate.
The cages for the children are back-to-back in groups of two, 10 pairs in a row, five layers up and down, a total of three groups are stacked. A full 300 children are being held here. The children were placed in the middle of the warehouse, and the men in charge of the guards backed against the wall. The dense arrangement of 5 meters from each other completely surrounded the stack of cages.
This layout is obviously designed to not leave visual dead ends, no matter which child is released because of the accident that the cage door is unlocked or the lock is broken, when he tries to rush to the only door, jǐng卫 can immediately It was found that to react quickly, there is no need to worry about the escape of [goods].
It's simple and effective. I figured out what this kind of complete security measures must have raised, probably a chicken farmer or something. In order to prevent chickens from slipping out of the chicken coop, I designed such a troublesome system. .
"Yo~ Wang Jiang. There is a jīng today too! Are you thinking about Uncle Vince? You must be thinking about it? Look, look. How lonely is this excitement."
The wicked and insidious teasing made [Companion] displeased and frowned, like the sound of metal impact coming from the front to counter the insult.
"That's it! Wang Jiang started having friends today. Be well together and don't accidentally bite off other people's ears! By the way, new friends are just like Wang Jiang when they first came. They like to bite. For bad children, you can’t bite people just like you did.

The metal lock made a frightening hissing noise, and Roland, who was caught under the arm of the big man, saw Vince's brutal smile and [that thing].
Lock box? Or torture?
At first glance, a box lying on the ground is not much different from all box-shaped objects. The large box of suspicious brown plaques and the smelly black box reminded Roland of the coffin. Locks, screws, hand-turned nuts, and other accessories that protrude like nails on the outside always remind people of some bad and painful things-just like the iron virgins used for interrogation.
The black iron box has many elements that are enough to produce all kinds of horror fantasies. The [warehouse], [prison] and the heretic tribunal that hold children for trafficking have much in common-including darkness, terror, violation of humanity, etc. , Including blood, cruelty and death. It is also inevitable to link the black box with the execution tools that prolong the pain and death process.
This box has not devoured a life so far, but human dignity and pride will be gnawed and shattered in this product of black thoughts and then disappear completely.
Seeing the boy popping out inside was being held down, and bloodshot, raging and chaotic eyes met. Roland realized the purpose of the box and what would be waiting for him.
"Educating disobedient children can be a headache. Being spoiled can only poison children. So you need to have [correction boxes], accompanied by new friends... Hey, is it such a happy thing to have new friends to accompany? ?Be careful. Uncle Vince may be jealous. Uncle Vince is driven by that terrible emotion."
Leaning down, it will surely turn into a real threat and hit the suppressed boy in a playful rhythm, blocking most of the face with the cover, only the upper part of the blurred face stained by sweat, body scale and dust can be seen. hole. But from the outline of the face, it can be seen that as long as a little washing and dressing, it must be a very beautiful person. At this moment, the boy's hair and fur are irresistibly erected, and it is incredible that the organs that should not appear on humans are also erected.
Long, pointed triangular ears born at the back of the head. A furry tail drilled out of the clothes near the lumbar vertebrae-standing tight like a hot dog.
"It's terrible, it's terrible, even if only half, it's a with the blood of a cheap orc, a dangerous and rare commodity."
Half of the blood belongs to the orcs, and the other half comes from the [human beings] that the boy hates and does not know the name and appearance of his father. Even at an early age, she has shown that the mixed beauty of xìng and wild xìng conflict is blocked by the title. The low sobbing before the angry wolf attacked from the nasal cavity.
"Vince, stop playing, get things done quickly."
The bodyguards or servants men urged impatiently, unable to bear [the warehouse manager]'s morbid, mother-in-law's pastime, and did not want to stay in the space where Vince existed for a second, and the unsightly eyes stab together.
The dirty and scruffy jailer scratched and fluffed hair like a bird's nest, grabbed the lice from the gap between the greasy body hair and pinched it to death, the pieces were blown away with a light breath, and Vince leaped aside. The men who tried tried nodded, and the thick man with the arm caught Roland's waist. He caught the new [guest] in the warehouse, and the guys who completed the handover fled and turned away quickly.
"Formal educational work is done by court attendants and educators. I am the jailer here, a guard guarding the goods."
The joy of yīn was gradually boiling, and his love and paranoia for work showed up in the form of a sadistic smile. The boy with animal ears who heard this declaration once gave a low and angry breath, like a fierce beast ready to pounce on and bite. But the beast boy was suppressed by the power of an adult, and he couldn't even turn his neck. He could only get hot and fierce from the blue eyes.
"And you-are the prisoners, merchandise, and... toys that I am in charge of."
The words spurted together with a rotten tone, and the sound of the fingers announced the beginning of the bad game. The strong and powerful adults removed the gags from the mouths of the two boys, waiting for them to spit out the bitter saliva or swear, and the two funnels were stuffed in My teeth ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Porridge or other liquid foods are poured into the mouth and poured into the stomach pouch along the esophagus.
"Enjoy the welcome banquet and celebrate the new life and new friends. By the way, you can eat this kind of thing in the future. Before you pull out your teeth, you should adapt as soon as possible, otherwise you can only starve to death."
The sorrow and pain of the boys is the best seasoning for Vince. The guards and the nautical life are dull and monotonous. It is necessary to send lonely toys. The important commodities ordered by His Majesty cannot of course be contaminated by the upper and lower people. Then torture called "Training" makes the angelic faces twisted into a ball and snot because of fear and pain. Tears are constantly left, begging for mercy and screaming with the loudest voice that can be made is undoubtedly a good way to relieve work pressure. From batch to batch of commodities, Vince is constantly discovering similar but different fun in the details.
"Hold your strength well, the fun has just begun. In the next rìzi, you will rejoice to be crazy."
The rapped man admired the flowing face of his nostrils and tears, and the jailer who reached the high cháo whispered coquettishly, and the sloppy snorting of yín surly almost overwhelmed the sorrow and roar of the boys.
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