Chapter 168 Capsule Human Cage (1)

When Chong woke up, he found himself in a closed cage.

This cage is about 1.5 meters long and 80 centimeters wide, and is covered with a milky white decorative material on all sides.

Inside the box, there was a bed, and on that bed, there was a quilt and a pillow... and I was lying on this bed right now...

In front, near the door, there is a flush toilet and a washbasin. There is also a light at the head of the bed that can be turned on.

This environment reminded him of the capsule hotel he had seen on TV news.

The scene shown on TV at the time was exactly like this, with a bed, a flush toilet and a sink. However, this cage was a little more spacious than a capsule hotel.

"Capsule Human Cage" is a strange name Chong gave this cage. Because capsule hotels are occupied by fashionable young people who love freedom and travel around the world; but inside this, it is a cage where human traffickers detain these poor children!

Just as he was daydreaming, a window under the door was opened from the outside.

A tray was handed in—

A cup of hot milk, two slices of bread, and a fried egg...

The food seems to be better than that in the basement.

Without giving it any thought, Chong picked up the tray, sat on the bed and started chewing...

From the iron cage in the basement to the current capsule cage, although the living conditions have improved a bit, but now they are separated by the capsule cage... He can't see his former companions, and can't talk to Han and Jiajia.

"I wonder what happened to them. Are they also locked in cages here?" he wondered.

He began to recall carefully. At that time, the three of them were having breakfast, drinking some milk and eating some bread, when they lost consciousness. Now thinking about it, it must be that these human traffickers had repeated their old tricks and put sleeping pills or drugs in the milk...

After dinner, Chong began to study this "capsule human cage".

The toilet is as comfortable to use as the one at home.

Washing hands and face in the sink, the water runs smoothly. He seems to have not taken a shower for several years. So, he starts washing his hair and face...

There is a movable mirror on the washbasin... When I pulled it open, I saw a bar of soap, a towel, a comb, a toothbrush and toothpaste inside.

When Chong saw these items used by modern people, he was actually very excited, as if he had returned to normal life.

However, when he looked in the mirror and saw the haggard and pale boy in it, he knew that there was no going back... He was just a "commodity" in the hands of human traffickers.

Tears just flowed down naturally.

He missed his father and mother. He wanted to go home and roll around in his own big bed...

He wanted to eat the delicious dishes his mother cooked and listen to his father tell interesting stories from his game software...

He wants to go to school, he misses his classmates, teachers...

The pain in my heart cannot be relieved!

So, he put his head under the tap, letting the water rush over him freely, letting the depression in his heart turn into streams of water and be washed away...

When the water washed away the dust on his face and head, he felt a little better.

He returned to bed, pulled up the quilt, and continued to sleep...