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Chapter 346 2018.1.30 Hunting

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    Yesterday, I dreamed again I was standing outside, surrounded by green trees and grass, fresh and natural.  Suddenly, a moving person appeared in the distance.  Those people are coming towards me. I know they are people from Jotunburg (pronounciation), they are here to arrest people, they are arrested in Jotunburg, and they are under inhumane control.  Freedom has no dignity.  People often die there, and the manager can raise a gun to blow a person's head at any time.  I have experienced life there, I have seen many people were shot dead in front of my eyes, and now I managed to escape, I do not want to be caught again.

    Seeing the arresting team gradually approaching, I looked around and saw that there was no place to hide, and I couldn't run far away with my own strength. I would be arrested if I ran not far, so I had to find a place to hide now.  Finally, I locked in a long room behind me, ran in and took a look, it was my kitchen at home.  The kitchen at home isn't particularly secluded, so I ended up going straight to the bathroom at the end and jumping in.  The bathroom is small, with a half-height stone platform and a higher stone platform next to it. The plastic curtain can be used to cover me.  The bathroom was very damp and dirty, surrounded by moldy black spots, and when I squatted down, my clothes rubbed those black stains, I don't know if there are bugs.  Originally, I was very resistant to this kind of environment, but now I can't care so much in order to escape for my life.

    When the searcher came, I was very nervous.  Two girls came into the kitchen. They were prisoners from Jotunburg. I remember them. We were imprisoned together. They knew each other well.  Then a girl opened half of the curtain and saw me, I silently told her to let me go.  Finally the girl drew the curtain again, and told the other girl that there was no one in, and they left.

    I breathed a sigh of relief, but my heart was still uneasy. I could hear the noise outside, and I knew that there was a bloody storm going on outside, and there was nothing I could do about it.  I was worried that I would be arrested again, and I thought about finding an opportunity to collect evidence.  If their activities are exposed, they will definitely be eradicated.  But this is easier said than done. Those who were arrested first had their mobile phones confiscated, and then they were strictly controlled.  How I escaped at that time I have no memory at all, a blank memory.

    After a while, some people pushed a disabled foreign fat old man in, and then went straight to the bathroom to give the fat old man a bath.  When they entered the bathroom I got up and out of the way.  Then my aunt helped me go outside. The sun was shining outside, but there were many people and policemen around, and it was a mess.  My aunt asked me if I haven¡¯t changed my clothes for a long time. I took a look at my pants. They were still the pants I wore before I was caught in Jotunburg. I still wear them. I have worn them for a long time.  To be prepared for all situations.

    Instead, my aunt disappeared. Many classmates and I came to the school gate. We are all survivors of this raid.

    The big iron gate of the school was closed, and there were many five- and six-year-old children crowded at the gate. The children stood there motionless, not knowing what they were going to do.  Then someone from the school came to the gate. It was a middle-aged female teacher. She asked us and opened the gate for us. We squeezed past the children and walked in.

    When we entered the school, we went straight to the bedroom floor, and then saw some places in a mess.  I went to the corridor to find my own cabinet, opened a door and a pair of dark red high-heeled shoes were exposed, slipped on my hand, then I closed it again, and then pulled other cabinets, not yet sure which one is  mine.

    In front of me to the left was the door of a bedroom, the door was wide open, and a girl we were with walked over and saw the scene in the bedroom, and she was stunned in place with her mouth open and her eyes wide open.  I glanced at her, and I knew she had seen a dead person. It seemed that people from Jotunburg had looted the school, and many students were killed.

    I carried a bag on my back, took some weapons in a cabinet, and packed some food. I was always ready, even if I was caught, I needed to be prepared, prepared for survival, prepared for escape

    A few classmates and I had a temporary meeting to discuss what to do. There was no way, and it was impossible to call the police immediately. The police outside just now proved that the police and the people in Jotunburg have become one gang.  Everyone lamented our experience abroad and panicked about the current situation.  Thinking about the motherland, how can I get communication, how can I be rescued I am at a loss

    Although we are safely at the school now, I don't think it is a safe place, and I even regret that I didn't choose to escape but went back to school.  The school gates closed, and I felt like I was locked in again, maybe now the school is with those people too.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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