Chapter 1110 What Is Infected

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She has been here for three days, which means that she has also been missing for three days.

Missing, ha, she wanted to laugh, but in the end she cried.

Missing, missing again, could it be that Yan Huan would have something to do with the word missing in her life, leaving home and relatives again and again, and then being so cautious, wanting to live and wanting to go out.

She bit the bun in her hand that was almost pinched into paper. It was almost not a bun, but a stone. Sometimes she would think that she was eating a stone. She almost broke her teeth, hurt her tooth roots, and even bit her blood.

But she still had to eat it.

Because she wanted to live.

She didn't want to die.

She swallowed a mouthful of bun with force, then carefully groped to the side and touched a bucket.

She reached out her hand and scooped up a handful of water. When she put her hand in, the water was so cold that it almost froze her fingers. She scooped some water to her lips and drank it mouthful by mouthful.

These people might be afraid that she would die, so they gave her food. Although it was stone-like, they only threw one to her every day, but there was only one bucket of water, no matter what kind of water it was, whether it was bath water or laundry water.

Her life was very strong. She would not throw it away unclearly, nor would she take her life just because of some unclean water.

She sat back in the corner, hugging her legs. There was no quiet in her mind now. Although she was still here, her mind was always turning. She thought about how to get out, but she had no way to get out. She didn't know if it was because she was too hungry, or if these people put something in the food they gave her.

She had almost no strength in her body, and she didn't even have the strength to raise her hands. She gritted her teeth and bit out a mouthful of blood, but in the end she still swallowed the blood.

She will survive, she will definitely survive.

The door outside creaked open, and she opened her eyes. A ball of light began to appear in front of her eyes. These lights also made her eyes, which had never seen light before, pierce.

She instinctively hugged her head, her eyes hurt, and her eyes were crying.

Suddenly, she felt as if someone had pulled her weak wrist. She opened her eyes wide and saw a man in a white coat holding a needle for injection in his hand.

Is this drawing her blood?

And her body instinctively began to shrink, as if it was the kind of fear that almost all the blood was being drained. She didn't want her blood to be drawn, she didn't want her blood to be drawn, don't draw her blood, don't, don't.

She opened her mouth wide and wanted to scream, but she couldn't scream. There was only a sound like the rolling of the throat in her voice.

The needle had already been inserted into her arm, and she stared at it in despair, and could only see the snowflakes falling outside the window, large flakes of clean white.

It seemed that she was trapped in a psychedelic state, which she had never experienced before, as if she was a fairy. Her feet began to leave the ground, and wings grew on her shoulders. She began to fly, as if she was flying above the clouds, something as soft as cotton.

Mom, she saw a little angel flying towards her, and then flew in front of her.

Long hair, big and bright eyes, a beautiful little nose, and a rosy little mouth.

"Mom, let's fly together."

The little angel grabbed her hand and took her flying. She saw the most beautiful picture she had never seen in her life, and in such a damp and cold basement, she actually smiled, and that smile was a little unreal, and also with an indescribable dream.

When she opened her eyes again, she saw not the sky, nor the white clouds, nor the beautiful flowers. Of course, there was no little angel. It was still such a cold place, and the humidity around was almost enough to squeeze out water.

It was still the window without glass, and the snowflakes falling down one after another outside. Her face suddenly felt cold, as if a snowflake fell right on her face.

She touched her face, cold, cold.

And this is the truth.

She put her hand on her arm and touched it gently. It seemed that there was something special, as if it was a little sour and uncomfortable, but she saw a scene that she had never seen in her two lives.

And her little Xunxun.

She hugged her legs again, almost burying her face on her knees. The cold wind blew on her body from time to time. The humid air was also because of the snowflakes floating outside the window from time to time, and there was also the poisonous smell caused by the humidity here.

A rotten steamed bun rolled over from the ground again.

The yellow-haired man stretched out his hand and grabbed her hair forcefully. At this moment, there was no flesh left on her face. She looked dry and dehydrated as when they arrived at Chenjia Village. Especially at this moment, there was not even a bit of spirit in her eyes, so she looked even uglier, and there was an unpleasant smell on her body.

After all, she hadn't showered for a few days. She had been staying here, eating, drinking, defecating, urinating, and sleeping. She was already dirtier, more disgusting, and uglier than a beggar.

"You are really disgusting. I give you such a good thing."

The yellow-haired man let go of his hand and wiped his hands on the woman's body.

It was really too dirty and disgusting.

The yellow-haired man walked out, and after a while, the door was opened again.

Yan Huan raised her face, with a pair of lifeless eyes, as if she had some expectations.

Until the doctor in a white coat came in again, just like last time, he pulled her arm and injected the contents of the needle into her arm.

At this time, she didn't know that there were already a lot of needle holes on her arm.

"When can it be infected?"

She heard the voices of those people, but she looked like a dead person, with only her eyes wide open, and then breathed the unpleasant air here.

"Just a few more times will be fine." Another unfamiliar voice said, "The drug we injected into her was of very high purity. Even if she wants to quit in the future, she won't be able to. But your client is really ruthless, and of course he's rich. This thing can't be done just by having money. Brother Hua, you must have made a lot of money from this?" The man in the white coat asked the man in front of him who always looked a bit decadent.