After the man left, the girl on the bed slowly opened her eyes.
The bamboo house has poor sound insulation and you can clearly hear the sound of the padlock being locked.
He locked the door...
She waited until a faint light squeezed in from the gap in the doorway before she got up and went downstairs barefoot.
I pulled the door desperately, but it wouldn't open!
What to do? She couldn't just sit there and wait for death.
The nineteen-year-old girl was not a fool. The man's surging desire almost burned her whole body. Although she escaped the final disaster, the fear of being suppressed by him without any room for resistance has not disappeared until now.
The horrifying feeling between her legs completely overturned her cognition. It was simply too unbelievable. If she didn't run away, she would definitely be killed by him.
After walking around the bamboo building, he found a small smoke exhaust window above the abandoned kitchen. He climbed up by stepping on the stove. His slender body could just squeeze out. Without any hesitation, he closed his eyes and gritted his teeth and jumped off the wall.
Ignoring the scars on his legs, he stumbled and found a narrow dirt road, heading towards where there were faint crowds of people.
Daqili is a prosperous town in northern Myanmar. At this time, three or five women were already gathered together with basins in their hands and walking towards the river.
Southeast Asian women are generally hardy and take care of most household chores. They are all dark, thin, but sturdy, their faces painted with pale yellow powder, and they wear traditional floral tube skirts. This is in stark contrast to Nanxi, who is wearing a black men's T-shirt, revealing two dazzling white legs, and her long hair is almost covering her buttocks.
A sharp-eyed woman saw the overly beautiful girl walking barefoot on the road. She pushed her companions and several of them lowered their heads and talked about something. From time to time, they glanced at the girl who was walking quickly on the road on the shore. There was no sympathy or curiosity, but more indifference and numbness.
Nanxi noticed their gaze, turned around and glared in that direction, then walked towards the city with determination.
The pampered eldest daughter couldn't even tell the difference between lettuce and spinach. She had no self-care ability and life experience. Even if she entered the city, she didn't know what to do.
She had no money on her, didn't understand the local dialect, and when she asked for help in English, the locals couldn't understand her. Instead, they gave her looks that made her very uncomfortable.
After being rejected several times, she stopped being impulsive and started to observe as she walked, hoping to find a store with Chinese people to go into and ask for help.
The skin on her feet had long been worn away, leaving spots of blood on the ground where she walked, and she was numb from the pain.
At this time, most of the shops on both sides of the street have not yet opened for business. The girl's deer-like eyes were sparkling with tears, but she still gritted her teeth and walked forward.
"Got it, Big Head Brother, don't worry, I will definitely deliver the goods to you within this week!"
Just as she was sitting on the roadside steps to rest, she heard a long-lost hometown accent not far away. Tears welled up in the girl's eyes. She turned her head suddenly and saw a fat, dark-skinned man in his fifties sitting in a half-worn tuk-tuk. He looked kind and honest.
"uncle……"
Kunchai had just hung up the phone when a crying little girl suddenly rushed over to him. Her face was dirty and her appearance could not be seen clearly, but her legs were too dazzling and her bare feet, although covered with dust and blood, had exquisite manicures on them. The old man could tell at a glance that she was a top-notch product.
"Little girl, what's wrong? Don't cry, don't cry, talk to your uncle, has anything happened to you?" The kind fat uncle took out a tissue from his pocket and handed it to the girl who was so excited that she couldn't even speak.
"Uncle, please help me. I was captured by bad guys. Please lend me your phone to call my brother. My brother will give you a lot of money!"
After calming down, Nanxi spoke.
Kunchai gave a forced smile, "Sure, here you go, little girl!"
He handed over the phone enthusiastically.
Nanxi was overjoyed and excitedly took the phone and entered her brother's number, but after waiting for a long time, no one on the other end answered.
I called my dad again, and got the same result.
Of course she couldn't get through.
In order to prevent revenge from enemies, the human traffickers who specialize in supplying goods always use specially made mobile phones. Even if they are accidentally lost or have an accident, no one can find their supplier or the final destination of the goods.
Nanxi returned the phone in disappointment, tears welling up in her eyes, "Uncle, can you take me to the airport?"
"Sure, little girl, come on up!" The kind uncle generously let the little girl get on his tuk-tuk, and even kindly bought her some glutinous rice cakes on the street as breakfast, and drove the little girl along the main road...
*****
When I opened my eyes again, it was already dark.
Nanxi was lying in a hot, smelly little house.
My head was buzzing and I was blank for more than ten seconds before I reacted.
There are no good people in the Golden Triangle. The uncle who looks kind and amiable is actually a beast in human form.
There were dirty and heavy chains on her feet, and when she moved, she felt a piercing pain.
Regret, regret, despair...
She was almost consumed by unknown emotions, and suddenly, like a madman, she tried to pull at the heavy chain around her legs.
"Stop struggling, it's useless!" A weak voice came from behind. Nanxi stopped what she was doing and turned around suddenly. In the dim light, she saw a girl who was locked up like her.
"You were captured too, right?" the girl spoke again.
After what happened with the tuk-tuk driver, every pore of her body was filled with alertness and she didn't trust anyone, even though her English pronunciation was standard and it was obvious that she was well-educated.
He loosened his hands that were pulling the chain, pursed his lips, and sat quietly on the ground.
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