Serve as Contrast Team in a 'Dad with Baby' Show - Chapter 32.1 — Don't Be Afraid
TRIGGER WARNING: For the nasty things that can happen when people with perverted tastes are rich and powerful enough to procure what they want, and there are ruthless people willing to help them get it.
“What’s wrong?” Lin Cheng asked hurriedly.
Lin Momo on the other end of the phone just made some whimpering noises, making it impossible to understand what she was saying.
Lin Cheng’s eyes darkened. He thought of something and asked, “Is it inconvenient to talk? If ‘yes’, just tap the phone once; if it’s ‘no’, twice.”
Lin Momo tapped the phone.
“Are you in trouble or danger?” Lin Cheng asked again.
Lin Momo tapped her phone again.
Lin Cheng’s frown deepened, and he asked, “Do you know where you are?”
This time, Lin Momo tapped her phone twice.
Lin Momo didn’t know where this place was.
Last night, Grandma Zhang next door suddenly slipped and injured her head. Liu Cuifang and several other neighbors helped take Grandma Zhang to the hospital, leaving Lin Momo to look after the house alone.
Later, Zhang Xiaoqiang came and manhandled Lin Momo without any explanation, tying her up. Then Lin Momo was put in a woven bag by Zhang Xiaoqiang and dragged out of the house.
Because her mouth was sealed, her hands and feet were tied, and she was put inside a woven bag, Lin Momo couldn’t see the scene outside. She just vaguely felt that she was thrown onto a vehicle of some kind.
After struggling so much, Lin Momo gradually became exhausted and lost consciousness. By the time Lin Momo came to, she was already inside an unfamiliar room. The room was dark, and she couldn’t see the surrounding situation clearly.
Lin Momo only knew that someone would come in from time to time and turn on the flashlight from their mobile phone to look at her. Lin Momo didn’t understand what the other person was saying.
She could only huddle in the corner in fear.
Fortunately, she had originally hidden the mobile phone that Lin Cheng gave her in the small pocket sewn inside her clothes by her grandma, and no one had discovered it during the whole ordeal.
Lin Momo secretly called the police when no one was in the room.
Unfortunately, before the voice prompt could finish, someone walked into the room again, and Lin Momo could only hide her phone again.
At the second opportunity, Lin Momo instinctively thought of Lin Cheng and dialed the number that she had memorized and kept in her heart.
“Dad, I’m scared…” Lin Momo whispered.
Hearing the girl’s timid voice, Lin Cheng felt even more agitated.
“Don’t be afraid, I’ll go find you right away,” Lin Cheng said soothingly. “Set your phone to silent, hide it, don’t let it be discovered, and don’t hang up,” Lin Cheng explained.
Lin Momo tapped her phone lightly to show that she understood.
At this moment, there was another bang at the door. Lin Momo turned pale with fright and hurriedly hid her phone.
The tall man pointed his phone’s flashlight around the room and finally found Lin Momo’s location in the corner.
“Huh, there’s still another one in this room,” the man said to himself, then shouted to Lin Momo, “Hey! You. Come here!”
Lin Momo did not move and instead shrank towards the corner.
It seemed that this made other party lose his patience. He walked into the room, grabbed Lin Momo by her shirt, and dragged her out of the room.
Lin Momo struggled, but unfortunately her little strength was no match for the man at all.
Soon, Lin Momo was taken to another room.
This place was surrounded by walls, much like a basement.
In the room, besides Lin Momo, there were about a dozen other little girls, some older than her and some younger than her.
These girls seemed equally confused and frightened by everything going on around them.
But under the intimidation of a large, fat man who seemed to be a leader, everyone just trembled and huddled together, not daring to make a sound.
At this time, the two-way radio in the fat man’s hand buzzed.
Another man’s voice came from the device and asked, “Fatso, why aren’t you ready yet? The guests are getting impatient!”
“They say ‘hurry up’ and we have to hurry up,” the fat man replied, dissatisfied. “Okay, okay, don’t rush, we’re getting ready, and we’re almost done here.”
After putting down the two-way radio, the fat man faced the room again and shouted to the men inside, “Hurry up and feed them ‘that’!”
After hearing the man’s instructions, several young men working under him acted together and force-fed a pink pill into the mouths of more than a dozen little girls.
If someone didn’t cooperate, she would be slapped directly until she complied.
When they came to Lin Momo, she didn’t resist at all and instead made a swallowing motion under the man’s strict gaze.
When no one was looking at her, Lin Momo spit out the pill and hid it in her sleeve.
“Okay, it’s done. Send them all over. Don’t worry about things,” the fat man said after waiting a while.
Lin Momo and a dozen other girls were herded out by the young men, to be taken elsewhere.
On the way, a girl suddenly fell down.
Seeing this, one of the young men picked up the girl and pushed her from behind, motioning for her to continue walking forward.
The girl didn’t cry, only followed the young man’s instructions blankly and continued to move forward in a daze.
Soon, more and more girls began to walk crookedly, stumbling along, and the expressions on their faces began to become dazed and hollow.
Faced with such a strange phenomenon, the young men seemed to be used to it and just pushed the girls forward.
When someone fell on the ground and was unable to walk, someone would drag the girl and continue walking.
Seeing this, Lin Momo probably guessed that it might be the effect of the pill they made them ingest. In order not to be discovered, Lin Momo could only hug the mobile phone hidden in her clothes tightly, and followed the example of the other girls, lowering her head and pretending to stagger forward.
T/N: As the comments in the livestream keep exclaiming—how did this turn into an extreme survival show?! ( ˃̣̣̥﹏˂̣̣̥ ✿)
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