Baby Making
When the captain of the Wu Feng team showed his weapons, everyone realized that this was just a trap, waiting for everyone to jump into it.
Under the threat of weapons, no one dared to speak.
At this moment, the car stopped. Jiang Shuyu and Chen Hong's eyes lit up, thinking that there was a turning point. Unexpectedly, a man threw a girl up, cursing: "This little girl is really thoughtful!"
Chen Hong took a closer look and saw that it was Shi Xiaoxiao! Her heart tightened when she realized that she was fine and had just fainted.
Immediately afterwards, all of them became confused and had no idea what was happening.
As soon as Jiang Shuyu opened her eyes, she found that she couldn't see her hand in front of her face, it was pitch black!
"Bang——"
"Is anyone there?"
She kept knocking on the wall, her mouth was dry and her tongue was parched. The long-term hunger had left her with no strength at all, and she could only stay in bed in a daze.
There is no light, no food, only a bed, a table and a cramped bathroom, nothing else.
There is no time in the dark night. She didn't know how long it had passed before she heard a sound outside, the sound of a key turning.
The door that had not been opened for a long time was opened, and a male cultivator came in, a strange male cultivator in a green robe. She didn't know him, but she could read the desire in his eyes, so naked, so contemptuous.
It seemed that in his eyes, she was not a living person like him, but a naked lamb.
"What are you going to do!"
"Don't come over here!"
Jiang Shuyu is still a 16-year-old girl after all. She has no weapons and no skills. She can only use her hands and teeth to bite the other party, inch by inch of flesh and piece of bone.
The physical pain and mental blow made her face pale and she was in so much pain that she almost felt like her soul was leaving her body.
Du Tianlong, the leader of the 10th level of Qi training who possessed Jiang Shuyu, was also unable to resist the male cultivator in front of him. He fought hard and shouted loudly, but the long-term hunger made him unable to speak and had no strength.
He suddenly woke up and realized that the person torturing Jiang Shuyu and torturing him now was actually himself!
They have the exact same face!
He is not Jiang Shuyu!
But at this moment, he was suffering the same pain as Jiang Shuyu!
At this moment, the other people in the illusion suddenly woke up. It turned out that they were all lambs, and every person they possessed was the one they had tortured before!
After each torture, they generously rewarded the girls with food, which was just a bowl of porridge, a steamed bun, or sometimes even a piece of meat... They acted condescendingly to lure the girls over.
Every time they heard their own disgusting laughter and saw their own disgusting faces, they felt disgusted! Vulgar! Dirty!
How could their faces be so disgusting! So ugly!
Cause and effect, the cycle of nature!
Before, they were still complacent, enjoying the beautiful girls' bodies every day, but now they endure their own torture, whipping, pain, and numbness...
He experienced endless darkness and endless humiliation, his fingers clawing at the wall day and night. He had become emaciated and his fingerprints were worn away. On the wall were Jiang Shuyu's words written in blood.
Never forget who you are!
"Jiang Shuyu, 16 years old, three spiritual roots."
"Han Tong, 16 years old, three spiritual roots..."
"Shi Xiaoxiao, 16 years old, five spiritual roots..."
"Chen Hong... Yang Ruxuan..."
"Parents are sick, the Dancing Phoenix Team is abducting girls, they're in a coma, and the room is dark..."
Who is he? He is Jiang Shuyu! A girl from a poor mountain village, a girl who never gives up despite all the hardships!
She remembered it in bits and pieces, and her memory had always been poor. The men in front of her changed one after another, and she could not remember them all. Her eyes were dry and sore, and she could only touch the words on the stone wall every day to remind herself.
Until one day, the door opened, and a woman appeared. She had an indifferent expression, a little strange and a little familiar. She was as thin as a pole, with only her belly big, like a big balloon.
"Jiang Shuyu, come out."
Jiang Shuyu glanced at the wall and suddenly remembered that the woman in front of her was Yang Ruxuan, the Yang Ruxuan who was at odds with Han Tong. She stared at Yang Ruxuan's belly and then looked at her own belly which was gradually growing bigger.
A terrible thought came to my mind...
It turns out that they are sows, used to give birth to piglets.
Sure enough, after coming out, there was a hall, bright and clean. In the middle was a long table piled with sumptuous food. On the side were beautiful hangers filled with clothes, as well as baby clothes, which were very small and cute.
Every pregnant woman was intrigued: "Are we pregnant?"
An older woman lowered her head with a loving look on her face: "Yes, child, from today on, you will become a mother, congratulations!"
The woman touched her belly with joy, her face soft and gentle: "My child?"
She thought of those terrible men and whispered, "But those men..."
The older woman's face turned serious. "Ignore those stinky men. As long as you're pregnant, those men won't touch you again until you give birth to the baby and rest well."
The pregnant woman was excited: "Really? That's great. By the way, Auntie, are you the manager here?"
The older woman nodded. "You can call me Aunt Zeng. I used to work here, and like you, I was bullied by these stinky men. But now it's different. I've given birth to more than a dozen children and I'm retired."
Jiang Shuyu was puzzled: "Retire? Is having children a job here?"
Aunt Zeng looked kindly at me, "Child, I know what you've been through. I've suffered the same hardships here. But just accept your fate and give birth to the child peacefully. You won't have to worry about anything after that. In 20 years, you'll retire and enjoy a peaceful old age like me."
"Really? That's great. Auntie, tell me quickly, what other secrets are there?"
After listening to Aunt Zeng's words, Jiang Shuyu pursed her lips and found a place to sit down.
At the same time, she recognized that the chattering woman was Han Tong, who kept pestering Aunt Zeng as if she didn't see her.
Aunt Zeng patiently explained, addressing everyone: "I know you're feeling resentful and heartbroken. As someone who's been through this, I really want to say a few words: Don't be hard on yourself, don't be hard on your body. Just give birth to the child, and stay for another decade or so. Then you'll retire, and those children will be nurtured by the district chief, and they'll have a good life."
"The children born to us women with spiritual roots are very likely to also have spiritual roots, so we are contributing to District 9 by giving birth to more children with spiritual roots."
"Those men are out fighting the enemy, and they don't know how to be kind to women. But don't be harsh with them. Be gentle and considerate. If you take good care of them, your life will not be bad. You can enjoy these foods as much as you want."
"Taking good care of your body is the only way to be healthy. Don't worry about other things, and don't get angry. You will only harm your body if you get angry."
"Why should we women make things difficult for other women? Listen to Auntie's advice, let go of your guard, and live your life honestly. It will be better for everyone."
Jiang Shuyu frowned when she heard this. Even after being locked up for so many days, her brain was still intact and the books she read were still in her mind. She didn't believe what Aunt Zeng said.
She ate an apple that she hadn't eaten for a long time and thought of Han Tong, such a lovely girl, but now she has become skinny and her personality is different from before.
"Do you believe what they say?"
Yang Ruxuan, standing next to him, suddenly leaned over, her gaze as deep and cold as a cold pond. Having not seen her for so many days, she seemed even colder, her whole body icy, like a ghost from hell, eerie and gloomy.
However, Jiang Shuyu felt very close to her because this was how a normal person would behave: "I'm the same as you."
Yang Ruxuan pursed her lips, staring at Han Tong's smooth appearance, and ate a piece of fried chicken in boredom. She bit off a piece of meat fiercely and stared at Han Tong fiercely.
Han Tong didn't notice and continued talking to Aunt Zeng with a smile.
There was harmony at the table. The pregnant women hadn't seen each other for a long time and chatted a lot. Without the men and without this cage, the situation was really as warm and beautiful as the real world.
However, there were bursts of noise coming from behind.
It was the friars, and they were back to work.
The male monks were all wearing emerald green robes and had high cultivation. They walked over in rows and then went into every room, bullying every girl. The girls screamed, while the men outside the room remained silent, talking and laughing happily.
It turns out that when she was bullied, the pregnant women outside were also so indifferent?
No, not indifferent.
But they don't want to recall the previous humiliations, and as "pregnant women", they have privileges.
From the perspective of status, they are more noble than those women. They can move freely and eat and drink as they please, which are privileges that belong to "pregnant women".
But, these are clearly what they deserve.
How did it become a "privilege"?
Just as Jiang Shuyu was thinking, a male cultivator walked out of the room. He reached out and dragged out a woman. The woman was disheveled and covered in blood, which showed how cruel the male cultivator was.
He slapped Aunt Zeng in the face: "Old woman! Why is there a pregnant woman in here! Aren't pregnant women supposed to be outside?"
Everyone was shocked and looked under the woman. She was bleeding all over the floor. The child was definitely dead.
But the woman laughed: "Hahaha! Good thing this evil creature died! Good thing he died!"
"You people will not have a good death. My intuition tells me that one day you will be worse off than me!"
"If you can't kill me today, you will all die at my hands one day!"
It had clearly come to this, but her voice was filled with hatred and resentment, yet so determined, so familiar...
Jiang Shuyu and Yang Ruxuan looked over and saw the woman being dragged away. Her lower body was covered in blood, and two bloodstains slid from under her feet. She looked like a madman, and her eyes were like those of a poisonous snake, filled with poison, with a gleam of light.
It turned out to be Shi Xiaoxiao. Wasn't she always timid and crybaby? How did she become so resolute and resolute now?
It turns out that the environment really can change. The lovely Han Tong is gone, and the timid Shi Xiaoxiao is gone too.
Han Tong saw Aunt Zeng being beaten and quickly went up to her to say a few kind words. The male cultivator also wanted to hit her, but when he saw that Han Tong was pregnant, he didn't bother with it and just said "Pooh!", "You unlucky thing!"
"Aunt Zeng, what's wrong with you? Does it hurt?"
Among the crowd, only Han Tong looked worried. Zeng A touched his face and raised the corners of his mouth: "It's okay, it's just a beating. I got beaten enough before, didn't I? I don't care anymore."
Han Tong said bluntly, "But didn't you say you're retired now? Are you enjoying your retirement?"
Aunt Zeng choked up. "Well, it's true that I'm enjoying my old age, but don't I still have to work here? I'm telling you something, if you don't work here, you'll end up in the mines! It's even scarier there, no matter if you're an old woman or a middle-aged woman. So working here is better."
Han Tong nodded thoughtfully and glanced at Jiang Shuyu and Yang Ruxuan in the distance.
Soon, among the three, Yang Ruxuan was the first to give birth to a child.
She gave birth in the hall. Amidst everyone's anticipation, a thin baby girl was born. Before she could even look at her mother, she was taken away by Aunt Zeng.
"Alright, once the child is born, she won't belong to you anymore. She will belong to the entire District 9. She will be sent to kindergarten, and when she turns five, she'll be sent to the ancestral hall to have her spiritual roots tested."
"As long as your spiritual roots are good, you will be comfortable. If they are not, then your fate will be the same. Secondly, you are a mortal, so you will have to leave it to fate."
Yang Ruxuan, lying on the bed, had blank eyes and seemed not to hear anything.
Jiang Shuyu came over to comfort her with a big belly: "Ruxuan? Ruxuan?"
Yang Ruxuan finally came back to her senses. While everyone was concerned about the child, she quietly pulled her aside and said, "I just gave birth. Those male cultivators won't touch me for three months, and I still have three months of free time. It will be easier for me without a child."
"There are messages left by the previous girls in my room. There are also some traps here. We are underground now, so there might still be a glimmer of hope!"
"As long as I'm out, it will be easy."
Jiang Shuyu didn't expect that after giving birth, she was pale and sweating profusely, but she still wanted to escape. She was even more powerful than her: "Okay, then what do you need me to do? I'll help you."
Yang Ruxuan smiled weakly, held her hand, and looked firmly: "I just need you to be my eyes."
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