An Qing's brows frowned subconsciously.
She quickened her pace and quickly walked to a corner, where there was a huge iron door.
Different from the crude iron lock before, here was a sophisticated high-protection fingerprint code lock.
An Qing glanced at it, quickly connected to the large screen of a certain system with his consciousness, then controlled the large screen and began to invade this high-protection fingerprint password lock.
Although in such a mission world, this is considered a high-end thing, but for a detached high-end such as a large screen, it is like a joke.
It only took less than a minute for the lock to "click" An Qing immediately untied it.
The door was much thicker than the previous iron door.
When you walked in, the sound inside was filled with the sounds of howling ghosts and wolves.
Under the small rooms with only a few gaps exposed, pale fingers were scratching there.
An Qingshen Taking a breath, he opened the front small iron door with a big lock.
When the small iron door opened, a scream came: "Ah, don't catch me, don't catch me."
With a sobbing cry, Still a little immature The inside of the door is larger than it looks from the outside.
Under the dim light on the high ceiling, a little girl of about eight or nine years old is curled up with no trace of her body, desperately shrinking towards the corner.
Her whole body is They were all scars, some of which were still festering, especially some parts of the lower limbs were purple-black.
She huddled there, only daring to peek at An Qing with the corner of her eye.
Maybe she didn't see the face that frightened the little girl.
She slowly lowered her arms, but still didn't dare to get close: "You, were you also arrested?"
The little girl's voice was unclear and very unclear.
It's obvious that she hasn't spoken in a long time.
An Qing closed his eyes, took a long breath, and said in a soft voice: "What's your name and why are you here?"
"My, my name is Aiya, I can't remember."
The little girl looked at An Qing and said vaguely.
"How did you get the injury on your body?"
An Qing slowly approached Aiya.
She subconsciously shrank back, lowered her head and hugged her shoulders.
An Qing touched Aiya's somewhat tangled long hair, and used his spiritual energy to move her hands, stroking her to relax her.
At the same time, he treated some wounds.
This approach made Aiya relax quickly.
She slowly began to answer An Qing's questions.
"It was the dean's grandpa.
He said that someone wanted to adopt me.
Me, I was so happy.
Then two people came to pick me up.
As a result, I followed them to have a meal and then fell asleep.
When I woke up, Here it is Those people, those people are bad people.
They pinched me, beat me and pressed me.
It hurt me and I shouted, but no one paid attention to me.
I saw the dean, but he sneered at me and ignored me at all.
Me, even he bullied me, more than those people Later I saw other people, a little girl and a little boy about my age.
We were all bullied by those people, but no matter how much we yelled, no one paid attention to us.
The injury on my body hurt so much.
Sometimes we would shout, and every time we shouted, the woman would beat us.
She said we were just a bunch of despicable things.
Later, when I got damaged, those people left me here.
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You're taking too much care of me."
Aiya leaned on An Qing and said slowly, her whole body was exhausted because the wound no longer hurt.
When An Qing was thinking about leaving here and going to the next cell, Aiya opened her eyes: "They said that I am useless and not fun anymore.
They want to exchange my things for money.
Is that so?"
, I will die.
I won’t have to be in such pain anymore.
After saying that, she slowly closed her eyes again.
An Qing felt a little sour in her heart.
She felt that the previous plan was good for the old dean and the woman named Qi.
Okay, that's still a bit too tolerant. tgt ttrgt: