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"Hey, wake up."
Someone patted my face several times, and I groggily woke up to find two men standing in front of me. They looked to be in their twenties, but their hair was very long, making them look like thugs.
I looked around blankly, and it wasn't until the pain in my right arm came back to my senses.
I found myself tied to a chair, and the wound on my right arm had been treated and appeared to be bandaged.
As for where I am, it seems to be inside the supermarket at a gas station.
"Boss, he's awake." The thug-like guy in front of me shouted towards the outside of the supermarket.
A short while later, I saw a person get out of a car outside the supermarket. This person was wearing a smart black tracksuit and was holding a cell phone in his hand. It seemed to be my cell phone!
Behind this man were two other people, a beautiful woman and a burly man.
I don't know who this guy is, but he's definitely not someone to mess with.
He looked down at me, waved his phone in front of my face, and asked, "Is this yours?"
"be mine."
He raised an eyebrow and nodded. "Great, it's mine now."
I stared at him without saying a word, because I was in his hands now, and who knew what heinous things he might do? So, I decided to endure it for now and wait for an opportunity to take it back.
"Boss, what should we do with him?" the person next to him asked.
The boss put away his phone, stared at me with contempt, and said, "Pour the drugs down his throat, then lock him in the car. This bastard killed three of us; we can't let him get away with this. Let him get addicted first."
I frowned and asked, "What do you want to do?"
The eldest brother sneered and turned to leave the supermarket.
The two thugs next to me looked at me with pity. One of them shook his head and took out a small bag from his pocket. The small bag contained white powder.
I stared at this thing, a sense of foreboding creeping over me.
Previously, Wang Xintong's other personality, Chu Yu, said that they have the ability to control others. Could it be that they use this thing to control others?
"What are you trying to do!" I stared at them, feeling a sense of panic.
The thug-looking man looked at me and said, "This must be your first time. I don't want to hit you, so you'd better cooperate and eat this."
I quickly shut my mouth.
The thug said, "Don't be ungrateful. If you eat it now, you'll suffer less. If we do it, you'll be in a lot of pain."
I kept silent and struggled even more, but they tied me up with plastic buckles and I couldn't break free at all.
"Pry his mouth open!" said one of them, the one holding the ****.
The other one was very direct; he came right up and punched me in the face. My face was so painful it went numb!
My jaw loosened, and the other person seized the opportunity, prying my mouth open with their hands and clamping my head between their arms, angrily saying, "If you dare to move again, I'll kill you!"
"Ah!" I screamed, trying to resist, but it was no use.
Without hesitation, the guy holding the **** opened the bag and poured the **** into my mouth.
The moment **** entered, I started coughing, like I was drowning. I can't describe what **** tasted like because I was struggling so much that I didn't care what it tasted like!
The other party was very direct; they stuffed most of the bag of **** into my mouth, but they didn't rush to let go of me.
A moment later, the man came over with a bottle of water and poured a mouthful directly into my mouth.
The water entered my mouth, and my throat instantly felt uncomfortable, so there was no way to stop it. My throat opened up, and the water went down instantly! Then I started coughing!
They let go, and I sat on the stool coughing. Although I coughed up some, most of it went into my stomach.
"Just wait, it'll be soon."
I kept coughing and gasping for breath, trying to vomit up what was in my stomach, but just then, a strange pleasure came from my body. I couldn't suppress the feeling, and my body relaxed involuntarily. Although I wanted to resist, I knew that once I got involved with this stuff, I was doomed!
I didn't have time to think about what to do next; the pleasure completely overwhelmed me.
I don't know how long this feeling will last.
In a daze, I heard the conversation between the two people next to me.
"Alright, untie him and throw him in the car. This kind of person must have a weak will. After one or two times, he won't dare to resist anymore," someone said.
I was completely powerless, totally immersed in that pleasure. I couldn't resist whatever they did to me. I felt like they picked me up and threw me into a van.
I saw that there were other people in the van, but I didn't have the strength to look around and just lay helplessly in the van.
Shortly after, I heard a commotion outside, but I didn't know what had happened.
This feeling seemed to last a long time, and as it weakened, my consciousness became increasingly profound.
Before I knew it, I had fallen asleep.
...
When I woke up again, I felt weak and sore all over. I took a breath and sat up in the van. My head started to throb instantly!
I covered my head; my ears were ringing.
I started taking deep breaths to reduce my fatigue.
It took a full five minutes before I regained some consciousness.
When I opened my eyes and saw what was inside the van, I was stunned.
The van was very large; it was a seven-seater van.
At this moment, apart from the driver's seat and the front passenger seat, the van was full of people in the back. Not only were the seats full, but there were even three people sitting in the trunk.
I sat in the narrow aisle in the middle, looking at the people in the van, and found that they were all the same.
They showed no desire to survive, and many of them had runny noses and were very sensitive to light.
I suspect they are all victims.
I turned my head and found that there were people in the driver's seat and the passenger seat. These two people were none other than the two thugs who had given me a dose of drugs yesterday.
"Hey, you're awake." The thug in the passenger seat chuckled. "You had a good time last night, huh? Want some more?"
Hearing this reminded me of the pleasure I felt last night, and my body instinctively felt a sense of dependence. I clenched my fists to resist, raised my head, stared at the thug in the passenger seat, and roared, "You just wait, I will definitely kill you!"
Snap!
Before I could finish speaking, the other person slapped me. I tried to block it, but my arm was already up there and I didn't have the strength to block it. His hand still slapped my face.
Because the car was cramped, my head hit the seat and I was dizzy for a long time.
"Don't fucking spout that nonsense to me. If I hear it again, I'll kill you!"
I sat on the ground, feeling utterly weak.
(End of this chapter)
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