Yes, if Lin Chuchu says she was locked in a dark room after she gets out, the police will just say she's framing someone, and they might even accuse China of lying.
The door slammed shut, plunging the room into darkness for a moment.
Once her vision returned, Lin Chuchu was able to see everything in the room clearly.
The lighting was dim, and the surrounding walls were cold metal, gleaming with a chilling light.
The room was eerily quiet; she could clearly hear the pounding of her own heart.
She needed to stay calm and composed; the other person might be watching her from somewhere.
For the first time, Lin Chuchu felt that an empty room was terrifying.
Lin Chuchu didn't want to sit in the chair, so she simply walked around the room.
She would look at the walls for a while, studying their metal structure, and then wander aimlessly, pacing back and forth mechanically. Finally, when she got really bored, Lin Chuchu turned on the screen in the space and started watching some old instructional videos.
Anyway, only she can see the video and the audio.
It's too quiet now; a little noise would be nice.
Yang Xiao, on the other side, received the same treatment as her, and was in the same room.
To appear more like an ordinary person, he began muttering to himself after a while, sometimes frantically banging on the door, and sometimes sitting quietly in a chair, lost in thought.
I wonder how Comrade Lin is doing? No matter how calm Comrade Lin is, he probably isn't afraid, right?
After all, Lin Chuchu has not received professional training, and she might break down if she stays in such an environment for a long time.
After some time, Lin Chuchu felt hungry. She checked the time below her profile and saw it was 3 PM.
No wonder she felt hungry; she hadn't eaten anything for lunch or dinner, so it would be strange if she wasn't hungry.
Lin Chuchu walked to the door of the room. "Hey, I'm hungry. Aren't you going to provide food? I'm so hungry."
Lin Chuchu called out for a while and then kicked the door, but no one answered.
Lin Chuchu cursed under her breath; they had actually used the same methods they used against military spies on her.
These guys don't respect human rights.
Lin Chuchu angrily kicked the chair, found a corner, and sat down with her back against the wall.
The chairs were no different from the ground; they were all cold, metallic chairs.
Fine, she'll just keep playing the video. Even if she doesn't watch it, having some sound is good too.
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