The Eighth House.
This was what she had been told by the people who had brought her to this place. They were all wearing white uniforms and were carrying powerful weapons of mass destruction.
And she was just a five or six-year-old child who needed to raise her head to see the chins of these people in white uniforms.
A little girl who was wearing the clothes prepared by these people and had already cleaned them — She met a lot of people on the way here, who were all wearing white uniforms. She couldn't tell what these people were doing.
Because for her, everything here was beyond her understanding.
Yes — Since the tragic death of her parents, this world had been beyond her understanding. The little girl looked at the clothes on her body — It was just a piece of clothing that was directly worn on her body. There was no upper or lower part, not even a bag. It was just like a robe that covered her body.
A brooch-like thing was pinned on her chest, with a line of numbers written on it. Her mother had taught her numbers when she was still alive, so she recognized the number written on it: 1031.
"Go in. From now on, you will live here. As long as you obey the rules, you can survive. As long as you become strong, you can stand out. This is the only advice for you … Welcome to the Eighth House. "
They opened a door in front of her and pushed her directly into this place — After that, the door closed automatically.
She was a little scared and leaned against the door of the closed room, looking at everything in front of her — There were many people wearing the same clothes as her.
From those who were about her age to those who were about eleven or twelve years old, she found that there were so many children here that she couldn't count them all at once.
But these children seemed to be unwilling to get close to her. Even though she had been in this room for several minutes, they just looked at her silently.
As a newcomer here, she tried to get in touch with these children who came here earlier than her.
"Don't come near me."
"Go away."
She had failed many times. Finally, she understood that the people here … didn't like others to get close to them. Even if they were in the same room, they all kept a certain distance … as if each territory was marked.
"Come here."
She heard such a voice — It was another girl who was a little older than her, about ten years old. The girl was also wearing a badge with the words: 791.
And the children next to her suddenly looked at her strangely … She looked at these eyes and suddenly remembered those evil dogs who looked at her with hostility.
She finally walked to the ten-year-old girl who called her, feeling uneasy.
"Don't mind them. They are not targeting you, but everyone here." The ten-year-old girl said — the first sentence.
"Why?" She was quite puzzled.
The ten-year-old girl smiled and said, "Because there are no friends here, and no one wants to share and play with you — Of course, that includes me."
"I don't understand …" She shook her head.
"You will understand in the future... That was what the other party had told her. It was a kind of intimate and irresistible feeling. "As for why I'm calling you? That's because I'm smarter than all of them. Listen well, from now on, you and I are collaborators. Do you understand, 1031? "
“1031？”
"Yes, your name is 1031." The ten-year-old girl pointed at her badge at the same time, "As for me, it is 791."
So she shook her head, "I am not 1031, my name is Choi Yun-Er! This is the name my mother gave me! "
"Really?" 791 shrugged and said, "Then forget this name. Anyway, in this place, you can only be 1031 … I can tell you in advance, if you don't respond when those people outside call you 1031, you will suffer a lot. Do you understand? 1031！”
"My name is Choi Yun-Er! This is the name my mother gave me! I am not 1031! "She said loudly, tears in her eyes.
"Do as you wish." 791 said indifferently, "In that case, we won't be partners anymore. Our relationship will only continue when you understand it."
Later, she encountered the so-called suffering mentioned by 791. That was the second day she came to the Eighth House.
She was locked in a small, pitch-black room. She didn't know whether it was day or night. No matter how much she cried, she didn't get any response. She wasn't given anything to eat or drink. She was only released when she was on the verge of death.
"Do you understand now?" 791 came to her again, "So, now tell me, what is your name?"
She shrank her body, even lowered her head, and said in a frightened voice, "1 … 1031."
"It's funny," Then in the next second, she was shocked, lowered her head and covered her lips with her lips. She bit her lips and bled at the same time.
"What are you doing!" She was frightened again.
791 smiled and said, "Contract, from now on, we are partners … 1031, kill all the people here with me."
Kill … kill all.
…
…
When she woke up, it was already morning. On the unusually soft hotel bed, Nero sat up. The quilt slid down from her body, revealing the shocking scars on her body.
She reached out and touched her lips. Then, she smiled and stretched her body. She sighed and said, "Who's having such a good time? Sure enough, it's different to have someone to protect me … right, boss! "
Nero tilted her head and looked at the club boss sitting on the sofa in the corner of the hotel suite with his eyes closed.
Hearing the sound, Luoqiu opened his eyes. He found that the guest didn't intend to hide at all. At this time, she was sitting on the big bed with one hand holding her chin, looking over unscrupulously.
Luoqiu smiled and said, "It seems that Miss Nero has a good sleep."
"Of course." Nero nodded, "Because of a reliable boss like you, of course I can sleep very well. I even had a good dream. Thank you very much."
"You're welcome." Luoqiu said indifferently, "In addition, there are still 7 hours left of the guest's protection time."
Nero used 13 hours of the 20 hours of protection to sleep, and she even slept naked …
"This sleep is really luxurious." Nero stretched again, then walked down from the bed with the thin quilt … She walked to Boss Luo, tilted her head and looked at him, "Boss, am I not attractive at all?"
"Miss Nero's figure is very good." Boss Luo nodded and said, "Very healthy."
"Legs … do you like them?"
Nero suddenly lifted her foot, then gently stepped on Luoqiu's side, and slowly lifted the quilt on her legs.
Unlike the skin left by many scars on the upper body, the skin on her thighs showed a very healthy and smooth color.
When the quilt was lifted to a certain extent, even the green blood veins under the almost jade-white skin could be seen.
"Do you want to see more?" Nero narrowed her eyes, "You can treat it as a thank you gift for working hard all night, boss."
"Three minutes." Luoqiu said suddenly.
"What?"
Luoqiu said again, "The time before the end of the protection time has been shortened by three minutes, my guest."
"It's really difficult …" Nero sighed and shook her head, "I am actually quite confident about my body. But now it looks like … "
Nero turned around, then looked sideways at her shoulder. The cobweb-like scars on her back were very eye-catching, "More or less … it still feels very ugly, right?"
"Miss Nero, if you don't like it, I suggest you buy the service of this small shop." Boss Luo said indifferently, "It is not expensive to remove these scars."
"Boss, this script is wrong, right?" Nero said with a smile, "The atmosphere was so good just now. Maybe if you say something cool, I might be conquered?"
"There is no discount like this, guest." Luoqiu said indifferently, "The black card is already your discount voucher."
"I think I still hate businessmen." Nero shook her head and put down the quilt on her body.
She was only wearing a pair of underwear as if she was not there at all. She greeted, "I'll take a shower first. Can you help me call for breakfast service?"
"Of course." Luoqiu smiled, "I wish you a pleasant bath."
"You can come in and see at any time." Nero shrugged, "I'm not closing the door ~"
…
The hot water flowed all the way down from above. Nero closed her eyes. After a long time, she turned off the nozzle and watched the water dripping from her wet hair.
"Sure enough, if I completely relax … I will still dream …"
She shook her head, brushed her hair behind her head, and then wrote a few numbers on the fog-covered mirror with her finger — 1031.
She wiped it with her palm again, shrugged, then took a towel and hung it around her neck, and walked out of the bathroom directly. "Boss, is breakfast here? I'm hungry! "
So … are you really not going to wear clothes?
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