Chapter 805 Darling, Come and Hold My Hand (3)
Ye Huai confidently replied, "Leave it to me."
Before Song Jinhuan could respond, he strode towards the driver with his long legs.
The driver didn't know what he took out of his shirt, but he saw the bell in the car behind him ringing.
Taking the opportunity, Song Jinhuan let out two loud howls.
The driver jerked, and the bell rang again.
The two were left off the bus.
Two burly men, each nearly two meters tall, were already waiting. They each held a hammer that was almost one and a half meters long. Their faces were covered by a black cloth, just like before, so that no part of their faces could be seen.
Song Jinhuan's face paled slightly. She grabbed Ye Huai's hand and shouted, "Run!"
Then he took off running.
Ye Huai followed behind her, quite pleased with her running speed.
There was even a hint of pride.
The inmates remained unperturbed; they had seen this situation before.
People from lower socioeconomic backgrounds often harbor a sense of wishful thinking.
The man in confinement whistled, “Poor kids, since you’re the last to get off, I’ll give you five seconds to escape.”
The man in confinement swung his large iron hammer, smashing the rocks in front of him into powder, and laughed loudly, "I'm definitely getting an extra meal today, I can't hold back any longer!"
As he spoke, he began smashing stones wildly.
The sounds of violence filled the entire space.
Song Jinhuan gripped Ye Huai's hand even tighter and charged forward with all her might.
Ye Huai's infatuation surged unrestrainedly towards the girl in front of him, and the strands of her hair floating in the air stirred his heartstrings.
I really want to hug you tightly.
Song Jinhuan discovered that she was running away faster than expected; even Ye Huai, who was nearly 1.9 meters tall, seemed to be faster than her!
There was no time for self-admiration, because a tremor came from beneath my feet—the Confined Ones were coming after me!
Song Jinhuan dragged Ye Huai along, following the escape route in her mind, going wherever there was a path.
As they ran, a small door appeared ahead.
There were no alarms indicating danger.
She was exhausted and needed a place to rest for a while.
Song Jinhuan: "Go in?"
Ye Huai: "Okay."
The space isn't very big; it can only accommodate five people at most.
Ye Huai pressed his back against the wall, taking advantage of his height to sized up the girl in front of him.
Her eyes were full of vigilance, her attention was focused on the outside of the door, her cheeks were flushed, and she was slightly out of breath.
“You run very fast,” he said.
The girl blinked and looked up at him.
Ye Huai's Adam's apple bobbed slightly as he smiled and said, "Are you a superhuman?"
Song Jinhuan asked, puzzled, "What is a superhuman?"
Ye Huai asked in surprise, "Didn't you see that line of text floating in front of you when you came in?"
Song Jinhuan shook his head.
Ye Huai explained to her, "This is the Confinement Building, or more accurately, the slaughterhouse."
"Those in confinement have the right to punish, those with superpowers are citizens with superpowers, and those like me who have no superpowers are the lowest-class citizens."
Besides these, those who hold a certain status within the slaughterhouse, such as the driver mentioned earlier, are referred to as "Order Keepers."
"The Order Keepers will set rules in specific scenarios, and every citizen must abide by the rules, or they will be tortured and killed by the Confinement Keepers in advance."
"There are also aliens, formed from biological mutations, which are dangerous and terrifying."
Song Jinhuan gradually gained confidence, "I'm not sure if I'm a superhuman."
Ye Huai cautioned, "Don't easily reveal your identity as a superhuman, because your superpowers can be taken away."
That's dangerous!
Suddenly, the sound of a sledgehammer pounding came from outside, each strike seemingly hitting their hearts.
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