His hair was pulled so hard that it hurt, and he could see that his facial features were deformed. Ning Que tried hard to pull his hair out of the woman's mouth, but his body was limp, and the woman seemed to have tremendous strength, so he couldn't move at all.
In the quiet environment, the only sounds were heavy breathing and the gentle popping of hair follicles detaching from the scalp. Suddenly, she felt a pain on her face, and saw a large piece of flesh being pulled up, and the other end was pierced by the woman's sharp teeth.
The woman chewed with relish, and the stench from her mouth hit me in the face.
She could even hear the woman's "hungry, hungry" sound coming from her throat, as well as various food residues. She even saw herself lying in that pile of mush.
Ning Que saw that his body was unrecognizable when she had almost finished eating. The red flesh was stuck to the white bones, like a slaughtered animal.
Suddenly Ning Que's strength came back. Just as he put his hand on the woman's shoulder, his eyes went dark and it seemed as if many hands were pulling him down.
Hahaha.
Ning Que was drenched in sweat, as if he'd just been pulled out of the water. The dark circles under his eyes were as thick as if they were painted with ink. The lights in the room were still on. Her neck and spine made a crackling sound when she stood up. Her arms were covered in red, and Ning Que had left a long mark on the paper where he had pressed them.
There was an obvious water mark on the paper, blurring some of the black pen words.
On the browsing page on my phone was a tweet about "A Few Things About Girls' Weight Loss." I don't know when I saw it. There was also an unopened bag of potato chips next to it. I have no recollection of it at all.
She tapped her aching head, yawned deeply, and suddenly her vision changed and she entered the space.
Yiping sat on the sofa, nestled in Shuhuan's arms, holding a box of cookies. Seeing Ning Que approach, his eyes lit up, "Little Queque, let me tell you something."
Ning Que sat there listlessly, looking like he wasn't feeling well at all. "Go on! Finish it quickly and let me go back to sleep."
Yiping looked a little embarrassed, "You might not be able to sleep."
Seeing Ning Que about to explode, he immediately soothed him, "That's right, this is definitely a very rewarding experience, I swear."
"What?"
"A skill. Ah, just go check it out. You won't regret it."
Ning Que saw a door opening in the space. He was pushed in half-heartedly, and then his feet suddenly felt empty and he fell in.
The whole person was like falling into a washing machine, rolling up and down, and then he fell in with a thud.
"Aque, let's go! You are not going to be scared, are you?"
Ning Que felt a little dizzy from receiving the information. The flowerbed and the road blurred into a single block of color. His body felt limp, and he could only squat there waiting for the sadness to pass. However, a sharp female voice kept chattering beside him. She became a little impatient and shouted directly, "Quiet!"
Only when the world in front of him stopped spinning did Ning Que support himself with his legs and barely stand up.
In front is a villa, surrounded by a circle of green plants and dense trees. You can't see what's inside, you can only see the roof of the villa. Behind it are continuous green hills. The asphalt road stops here.
"Here..." Ning Que looked at the place in front of him, unable to react.
A woman in a white sleeveless dress, with light and appropriate makeup, but her high cheekbones and sunken cheeks are still very noticeable.
She glanced at Ning Que, frowned, rolled her eyes, then walked over, took Ning Que's arm, and said unhappily, "This is the weight loss center I told you about that's so effective. If I didn't feel sorry for you, I wouldn't have brought you here."
Yiping said in his head, "Find a bead here. It's pure white and has a liquid-like texture inside. I won't speak inside. I'm afraid of being detected."
Ning Que asked, "What is it?"
My head was already very quiet and empty, as if the flattening had never happened.
They arrived in front of a European retro-style iron gate. Next to it stood a pair of sculptures of unknown animals with big eyes, crocodile mouths, and rabbit ears. They were carrying a bamboo basket with many insects underneath.
Seeing Ning Que staring at it with a look of panic on his face, she quickly slapped Ning Que, then slapped herself several times. Vivid slap marks instantly appeared on both sides of her cheeks, showing that she had not let him off the hook at all. Ning Que's hands, which had been slightly moving, calmed down.
She then pulled Ning Que to kneel down, but when she realized he couldn't pull her down, she knelt down herself. The rough cement floor instantly scratched her thin skin, oozing out a trickle of blood. She prostrated herself on the ground, chanting, "God, please forgive these ignorant and foolish believers!"
The autumn sun shone down generously. A thin woman was crawling there. Her whole body was shriveled like a dried fruit, but the shadow she cast was shaking as if it was full of water, and tentacles stretched out.
Ning Que waited quietly for her to get up. Without saying a word, he followed her to verify her identity in front of a machine and finally came in.
She took out a powder compact from her bag and touched up her makeup. Then she opened her bright red lips slightly. She must have been extremely angry. Her whole body was shaking. "You...ah, forget it, forget it. This time I'll just treat it as a lesson. Don't introduce anyone to me casually in the future."
Then she walked inside with her high heels clacking on her feet, and said viciously, "Follow me."
Ning Que did not answer. He walked and looked at this beautiful place. He walked in through the main gate. There were bushes trimmed into various regular shapes on the sides. About three hundred meters away from the gate, there were two symmetrical fountains. Inside them were stone statues that looked exactly like the animal at the gate.
She quickly stepped back a few steps and stood to Ning Que's left, pressing down Ning Que's head with her right hand until they reached the door. Then she let go and warned him, "Don't talk."
Then he straightened his clothes, took a deep breath, and exhaled slowly. He picked up the small mirror to look at his face, and then looked at Ning Que again.
Ning Que had no choice but to raise his hand to indicate that he would not make any unnecessary movements before she pressed the doorbell.
"Ding dong, ding dong."
The doorbell rang twice before the door opened. Although it was broad daylight outside, it was as dark as night inside. The most important thing was that there was a smell like lard melting in a pot, with a hint of blood.
Ning Que is very sensitive to the smell of blood because he often feeds Honghong.
She went in. To be honest, Ning Que didn't know her name, so he just called her No. 1. After all, she was the first person Ning Que met.
When Number One saw the door open, he quickly took out a perfume bottle from his bag. It was about the thickness of his little finger and about five centimeters long. It was about three-quarters filled with pink liquid. There was no logo on it. It was just a very ordinary transparent glass bottle.
She took the unknown perfume and sprayed it on herself from head to toe, and a strong fishy smell emanated.
Then she sprayed Ning Que from head to toe before slowly pushing the door open.
The air was filled with a growing smell of burnt lard mixed with blood. There were no lights on inside, only two rows of burning red candles on the wall.
Ning Que followed Number One in. In the dim light, he could see murals of various contents on the walls, like a comic strip.
First, a baby boy was born in a family in a village, but his limbs were soft, like octopus claws.
In the mural, the baby boy's limbs are lying on his bed like a puddle of water. Perhaps because of the exaggeration, his eyes occupy one-third of his face.
Then his parents took a basin of something to an altar, knelt down facing the ancestral hall, and prayed continuously. Finally, a ray of light came down, and the baby boy grew up normally and safely, but his body was much larger than other children of the same age.
The next painting shows that after his parents died, a book appeared in the coffin, and he and the villagers were fighting over the book.
Ning Que looked at the distance. This should be the last scene. A fat man was standing in front of a village. Behind him were villagers with torches driving them away. A lush banyan tree separated him and the villagers into two worlds.
Ning Que looked at the banyan tree and the altar. It was clearly the same scene as the village where the little girl was sold before. He felt that all the copies he had participated in seemed to be connected into a circle, making people lost in it.
Arriving, No. 1 stopped, made a quiet gesture to Ning Que, and knocked on a door at the end of the corridor. A dull knock echoed in the corridor.
"Come in!" A female voice that was obviously older came from inside, estimated to be in her sixties or seventies.
No. 1 lowered his head slightly, hunched over and walked in, standing there without saying a word.
Ning Que was puzzled. Shouldn't he introduce me? At least he should say a few words to warm up the atmosphere!
"Ahem." Ning Que just cleared his throat and was about to cheer her up.
The lights in the room were on, and it was the office of the principal of a typical cram school. There was a large desk with a painting behind it, which looked like it was covered with mosaics, so nothing could be seen clearly.
"Here she comes!" The woman sitting on the office chair raised her head. It turned out to be a young woman with long hair, almond-shaped eyes, and a small mouth. She was very beautiful, but after looking at her for a long time, there was still a little disharmony and weird look in her. It seemed that her facial features were distorted.
She noticed Ning Que's gaze, came over with a smile, put her arm around Ning Que's shoulder, and touched him from top to bottom.
Ning Que immediately got goosebumps and avoided her, "I'm not a lace."
She didn't get angry. "Nothing. I just wanted to see how you are feeling."
Ning Que immediately followed up, "Very good, everything you eat is delicious, and you are in great health!"
"Fox, go out first! Go to □□ to get the things!" The woman did not take her eyes off Ning Que.
"Yes, Sister Li." The girl number one named Fox walked out of the door, leaving Ning Que alone.
"I heard you came here because of your boyfriend?" she said.
Ning Que nodded, even though she didn't understand anything.
She suddenly smiled and pulled out a stack of papers from a shelf next to her desk. "Fill it out and choose a code name! We all choose animals as code names here. You are not allowed to use your own name here."
"Well, if the name is not used for calling, then what is it used for?" Ning Que threw back the application form without changing a single word.
Sister Li narrowed her eyes, her expression becoming playful, and she flicked her curly hair a few times. "Hmm, a prickly guy? Interesting. Aren't you here to lose weight?"
Ning Que spread his hands and said, "Is there any necessary connection between losing weight and getting a perm? Is there any necessary connection between your face and your 80-year-old voice?"
She suddenly smiled, her bright red lips revealing her perfectly white teeth. It was unclear what had struck a chord with her, but she waved her hand in a self-righteous manner, "You are very special. My glory is a gift from the Saint. Forget your application form. Let the fox fill it out for you!"
"Wait, let me see your name." Sister Li took out another wooden box, picked one at random and threw it on the desk, "Dolphin? Dolphin!"
After saying that, she pressed the bell on the desk, and a few minutes later a woman covered in white cloth came in.
"Nasha, take Dolphin to get the things!" Sister Li waved her hand and threw a badge to Ning Que, "This is your ID card. Don't lose it, or you'll need to change it back after you leave the camp."
The red rope was dirty and stained with oil, turning it into a dark red color. Below it was a simple palm-sized wooden sign with the animal that had just been seen outside engraved on one side and the word "Dolphin" written on the other side.
After Nasha reached out and took the sign, she brought Ning Que to a storage room, which was filled with sheets, buckets, washbasins and other things. Everything was necessary for normal life, except for a small incense burner and bundles of incense neatly tied like straw.
She first put some things on a cart, and when she took out a bundle of incense and a small incense burner and was about to put them on, she was stopped by Ning Que.
Nasha was wrapped up tightly, with only a pair of olive green eyes showing through, blinking and full of confusion. She spoke with an accent that came from nowhere, "Why? Otherwise, demons will come and eat people. This is for protection."
Ning Que looked determined. After a long stalemate, Nasha finally said helplessly, "Then remember to find me when you need me. I'm in the room next to here on the first floor. Remember to find me."
Nasha took me to the left and walked two hundred meters, then took the elevator to the 4th floor. There was a room two steps to the right, and the doorplate on it was quite interesting, "Fairy Room 4".
Nasha first picked up a piece of white cloth, wiped her hands, and knocked three times. The door opened and a girl with permed hair and black glasses opened the door. She was chubby with chubby cheeks, and quite cute.
After taking a look, she said in a cheerful tone, "There's a new person here. My name is Wang Yuqian." Then she turned around and shouted inside, "Yuting, there's a new person here."
Inside is the suite, with the living room in the middle and an LCD TV mounted on the wall playing a TV series. There is a kitchen on the right, and the rest are three rooms.
Wang Yuqian skipped in and sat on the sofa.
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