But after all, she had practiced. She threw me directly to the ground without any mercy and kicked me in the ribs.

Maybe she ran out of patience, and she didn't talk to me. She just broke my finger, held the pen, signed my name on the document, then pulled my finger and pressed it on the wound on my forehead.

"It can't be solved at all. It's all a knot!" Some women began to complain, some couldn't solve it, and they were already crying.

So, a few girls move the body together, back to back to each other began to untie the rope.

See me silent, that pretty girl way, "don't discuss this, you close to me a little, try to untie the rope on the handle."

If they don't do such a wicked thing for money, what are they doing for?

I pursed my lips, which I didn't deserve. I thought these people were going to sell me, but the conversation that day made me a little confused.

The pretty woman said, "what are you going to do to send us to the border?"

Several other girls looked at me, a moment a little stunned, "southwest border?"

"This should be in the southwest. They should be planning to send us to the border countries." I opened my mouth.

A girl said, "this is the country, but where's the country? We're not worth it. Where are we? How can we get out? If this is a big mountain, we will be eaten by wild animals in the mountain if we escape. "

"This is the countryside. Let's find out where it is and think about how to escape." The pretty woman opened her mouth and looked around with a pair of bright eyes.

"What can I do?" she asked

Hearing her voice, the other girls stopped crying and looked up at her.

"Don't cry, think of a way first!" Someone said something. I looked at the woman. She was about twenty years old. Even though her clothes were dirty, her pretty face was clean and bright. It was easy to see that she was a girl from a rich family.

There are still a few shivering and weeping women sitting around.

At this time, I lay on the dirty straw, and my hands and feet were tied up. Needless to say, after a few days of turnover, my clothes were already in a mess.

Ear came the cry of a woman, I will pull back thoughts, see the environment around.

Overhead is an old house supported by an empty wooden frame. On the roof is a triangular asbestos tile, some dark, probably because of the traces left by the water.

When the gauze on my eyes was torn off, I was locked up in a strange and messy environment.

Three days later, I was carried onto a car by two women. My eyes were blindfolded. I just felt as if I had been in the car for a long time.

Lying on the ground, completely lost the ability to move.

I can't imagine what kind of embarrassment I am now.

I lay on the ground, the body is still shaking, hindsight pain began to spread in all parts of the body.

"Bang!" The door was shut.

For a moment, the bloody finger was pressed on the signature of the document. This series of actions were completed at one go, which is basically what we often do.

I can see that these girls seem to have good families. How can they all be brought here?

Thinking of this, I couldn't help asking, "how did you get here?"