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Chapter 227 Gifts

Little Mantou saw Tang Mo waving, but the death of her brother just now was too tragic, so she hesitated.

For the children in the warehouse, that open door is not only the inside and the outside, but also two different worlds.

If you step out, you don't know what kind of danger you will face.

But it's not necessarily better if you stay inside all the time. It's like boiling the frog in boiling water.

Every child here, no matter how old they are, knows in their heart that sooner or later, they will die here.

But the little steamed buns are different...

She looked past the end of Tang Dynasty and looked at another warehouse further away.

She has someone more important there, and her sister is so stupid that she would not be able to survive without her.

In these few seconds, Little Mantou thought about many issues that no five-year-old child could consider.

Finally, she got up, passed through the children who were sitting on the ground and had not yet recovered, and walked towards the end of Tang Dynasty.

Seeing the little steamed bun walking towards him, Tang Mo's thoughts became even more determined.

He pulled the little steamed bun over and the two of them hid under the big tree at the entrance of the warehouse.

At the end of Tang Dynasty, he spread out his mental power to ensure that the man could be noticed the first moment he came back.

"Drink water."

Without saying anything, Tang Mo directly handed over a bottle of water.

Now that I have taken this step, there is no turning back. I must trust this sister unconditionally.

Little Mantou didn't ask anything, just grabbed the mineral water and drank it.

At the end of the Tang Dynasty, a handful of chocolates were stuffed into the pocket of the little steamed bun's clothes.

"For you to eat, and for the children inside who are starving to death."

"Take this, too. For those children who are dying, feed one piece to each of them. Even if it's raw, let them swallow it."

At the end of Tang Dynasty, Little Mantou was given anti-inflammatory medicine.

There are several children in the warehouse who are already very weak due to frequent bleeding injuries and lack of nutrition.

The people in this group do not regard children as human beings at all, but only as consumables. Naturally, they will not give them more precious medicines.

"Thank you sister."

Little Mantou held the medicine in her hand tightly. Although she was only five years old, she also knew how precious the things her sister gave her were. They were life-saving things.

"Go back."

At the end of Tang Dynasty, he noticed someone approaching not far away. He pushed the bun back into the warehouse with both hands.

And he hid himself behind the tree again.

The visitor had just gone to clean up the little boy's body. After everything was done, he came back and locked the warehouse door again.

I looked around the warehouse and found that the children inside were still scared and stunned, and I felt very satisfied.

Is this the effect they want? They have to be obedient and use it as a tool for them to make money.

The man locked the warehouse again and left. Tang Mo hid for a while. After about an hour, the five women who were led out before were brought back.

Everyone's walking posture is very unnatural, their faces are even more decadent, and they are holding something more or less in their hands.

Especially the girl on the second floor holds the most food and a bottle of mineral water.

The combination of carrot and stick is used vividly here.

When the warehouse door opened and the women entered, Tang Mo followed everyone in secretly.

After seeing the man on the second floor today, she became even more curious as to what kind of person Brother Hu planned to give herself and Gu Yirou to.

How big a tiger is that can make Brother Tiger so rampant here? Tang Mo really wants to see it.

When Gu Yirou returned at the end of Tang Dynasty, she had already fallen asleep.

I have to say that this girl is also quite generous.

Perhaps it is because of such a big heart that I can live a normal life here.

At the end of Tang Dynasty, he suddenly felt a little envious of her for being so heartless.

I really don't know whether I should call him naive or stupid.

The structure and operation methods here have become very clear after just one day in the late Tang Dynasty.

However, Tang Mo didn't know much about the strength of the people here.

And I am also very curious about the unknown guest.

So she planned to stay here for a few more days.

The next day, Tang Mo slept until noon before getting up.

It's not easy to be able to be comfortable without having to do anything much, and I have to take a good rest.

At the end of the Tang Dynasty, he seemed to regard his stay here as his vacation.

I said before that Gu Yirou was heartless, but in fact she herself was no less generous.

However, she was not completely idle during the days she stayed in the warehouse. Her mental energy was explored everywhere, allowing her to find out a lot of information.

For example, there are about twenty men in this gang.

About ten people go out every day to engage in business such as having sex, raping children and women, etc.

The remaining ten people also stay here in their hometown, very orderly.

Twenty people was not a large number, but they were all strong and powerful men.

At the end of Tang Dynasty, no spiritual power was detected in any of them.

According to her estimation, most of the people here should be power attribute users, which can be seen just by looking at the muscles on their bodies.

She had never fought with so many people. To be honest, humans and beasts were different after all, and Tang Mo felt a little unsure.

However, if she wants to save the people here, she doesn't have to defeat them all.

As long as there was a slight possibility, the late Tang Dynasty preferred to outwit.

Now she just needs to wait and see what happens and wait for a suitable opportunity.

Fortunately, Tang Mo did not wait too long for this opportunity, and it came quickly.

At ten o'clock in the evening on the third day after Tang Dynasty arrived here, the door of the warehouse was opened as usual.

But this time the man who came to open the door only called two people's names, that was Tang Mo and Gu Yirou.

It had been three months since Gu Yirou heard her name called out by a devilish voice for the first time.

Although I had been prepared in my heart, tears fell down instantly.

Gu Yirou told Tang Mo before that if she was called out one day, she would never come back alive.

Tang Mo sneered at this attitude, because in her opinion, nothing was more important than living.

However, everyone has different ideas and different perceptions and pursuits of the meaning of life, so it cannot be forced.

Tang Mo had always known that there was a razor blade hidden under Gu Yirou's quilt, which was the last thing she used to express her ambition.

At this time, the blade was hidden in Gu Yirou's sleeve.

In the past few days, Tang Mo had a thorough understanding of this simple little white flower.

Gu Yirou is like a little princess who grew up in love and has never experienced any setbacks.

So he has a very lively temperament, but he cannot withstand any pain and torture.

Although I don't like to talk to her these days, this little girl still regards me as her only friend.

In the late Tang Dynasty, the basic necessities of life, food, clothing, housing and transportation were always mentioned over and over again.
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