Kelly woke up, hardly stopping, and groped out of the box towards the table. Now she knows exactly where the table is even in the darkest darkness.
Hunger and drowsiness became the only two feelings she had when awake.
Her hands had reached the edge of the table, and further on, she froze, her hands groping over a wider area. At that moment, she couldn't help letting out a low scream.
No, it definitely won't. The man in black is a serious person. He won't forget to put food on the table. He must have put the food somewhere else.
Kelly trembled as he moved his steps and felt elsewhere.
The room was only about twenty square, and she believed she would find the food quickly wherever the man in black had placed it. The feeling of hunger was overwhelming and she could even hear a thunderous rumble in her stomach.
She was so hungry that she couldn't wait to find something to eat, or else she believed she would starve to death.
The darkness in the room was still so thick that she could not see anything at all, but she could still remember the furnishings in the room, so there was no need to worry about falling in the darkness.
She felt in one direction and found a straight, smooth piece of glass.
There was no glass in the room originally. How could this piece of glass be here? She was stunned for a moment and immediately thought that the man in black had moved in after she had gone to sleep last time. Why did the man in black bring in a piece of glass? She had no time to think about it and went on fumbling. Food was more important to her than anything else at this time.
She heard her own heavy panting and the sound of her staggering footsteps. She was stunned again, for in the darkness she heard a person's breath!
The breath seemed so close that she could even feel it, but when she waved her hands, she could only move them in the air.
"Come out! You come out!" Kelly shouted loudly, but only with a hoarse voice.
The only one hiding in the darkness is the thin man in black. Why would he let himself be immersed in the darkness with her? Kelly felt she could hardly hold on. The darkness around her had become tangible, and it was brutally pressing down on her, about to crush her.
This damned darkness made it impossible for her to see everything clearly. What on earth is the punishment for that damned man in black? Kelly shouted at the top of his lungs, moving a little faster. She screamed and fell to the ground as she bumped into the box. The concrete floor was icy cold, and her naked body trembled instantly. She tried to get up but found her arms weak and powerless, and her legs were so weak that they seemed to have no strength left to support her.
The damn effect hasn't worn off yet. Kelly thought the man in black must have drugged the food he ate every day.
Kelly thought sorrowfully: I'm going to die in this room.
She slumped to the ground, tears welling up uncontrollably, and her weeping began to flow through the dark room. Just then, the crying died down, and some deep-seated fear captured Kelly in an instant.
Kelly's hand accidentally stroked her lower abdomen, and the soft feeling frightened her even more than the darkness. She moved her hands haphazardly over her lower abdomen, then swept over her waist and landed on her chest. After she let out a heart-rending scream, her body twisted rapidly like a little beast that had fallen into the tiger's mouth, struggling desperately to escape.
What she touched with her hands was not her own body.
A thick layer of fat had appeared on her lower abdomen, and her once slender waist had grown a circle, and she could easily pinch up a soft mass of fat.
This is not her body; her figure was what she was most proud of.
Kelly wailed and struggled to her feet, rushing towards the door. She wanted to open the door and let the light in so that she could see her own appearance. The door was closed from the inside, without even a handle, and there was no way to force it. She could only keep pounding on the door and let out her heart-wrenching wailing.
As she knocked on the door, her arms accidentally touched each other, and her crying suddenly stopped again. Her hands touched her arms haphazardly, and the familiar feeling struck her like lightning. The arms were still the same arms, the legs were still the same legs, but her body had become another body.
A monstrous human figure appeared in the darkness before her eyes. Could it be her?
She let out another desperate wail!
Her hands were too weak to continue pounding on the door, and she collapsed completely.
At last she knew what punishment the man in black had imposed on her. The man in black, the man in black was in the room at the moment, his breath still in her ears, hiding in the darkness, must have seen through her despair and pain at this moment. This is what he wants to see, he devil!
Kelly shouted into the darkness, "Get out! Get out! I know you must be here." A flash of fire suddenly lit up, and Kelly felt a sharp pain in her eyes. The faint light had already burned her eyes. She quickly covered her face with her hand, and after a long while, she slowly peered out through her fingers.
She saw the man in black standing in the darkness with a lighter in hand. The light from the lighter could only illuminate a small area in front of him, his face was still hidden in the darkness, and his black clothes allowed him to blend into the darkness easily. The little bit of fire in his hand was like a scaly fire from the depths of hell, just to let her see the path of hell.
Kelly let out a low growl. Some unknown force within her body charged straight towards the man in black.
He had ruined her, and she was going to rush over and tear him apart.
The lighter went out, and darkness was hidden again. Kelly rushed to the spot where the man in black was standing, but it was empty. The man in black had vanished. Kelly stood still in the darkness, gasping for breath. She listened intently, trying to figure out where the man in black was. But this time not only could she not hear the black man's breath, but she could not sense his presence at all. He was like one darkness, merging into another darkness.
The darkness thus extended infinitely into the distance, and Kelly once again collapsed on the ground, feeling as if he were in a wasteland, where the darkness was boundless. She knew she could never get out of the darkness again.
She lay on the ground and wept for a long time, and when she was exhausted from crying, her voice became intermittent.
A pair of hands suddenly appeared on her shoulders, and she trembled and held them back.
She knew she had caught the man in black, and he had nowhere to hide in the darkness.
The lights came on and all the darkness was dispelled in an instant.
Kelly closed her eyes subconsciously, but still held onto the hand of the man in black. The light was so intense that Kelly felt tears welling up and her eyelids burning with pain.
She couldn't remember how long it had been since she saw the light, and when it came, she was rather at a loss. Remembering that she was still naked, and thinking of the deformed body she had just touched, she couldn't help but let out another low wail. Tears welled up in her eyes and she opened them slightly, and she could see the man in black beside her.
The man in black stared at her motionless, his eyes filled with regret and sorrow, making him look like an innocent bystander. Kelly got angry and swung her hands randomly at the man in black, but the man in black easily grabbed her arm and left her unable to move.
"Why did you ruin me like this, you devil!" Kelly cried, "You'd better kill me. I'd rather die than see myself like this." "I said I hate bloodshed and violence more and more." The man in black shook his head and said, "And you don't even know what you've become now, so I've prepared a mirror for you on purpose." Kelly woke up suddenly and remembered the piece of glass she had touched in the darkness just now, which turned out to be a mirror. She left the man in black and hurried to the mirror standing by the door.
She saw a monster.
The monster's body was extremely bloated, with flabby flesh protruding from its chest and lower abdomen, especially the lower abdomen, which could still be seen in three deep folds even when standing, with bulging fat between the folds like flesh-colored tires or lifebuoys.
If it were just fat, it wouldn't be called a monster at all.
On the bloated body in the mirror, the legs and arms looked strangely thin. Perhaps it wasn't emaciated, they were originally like this, but with a different body, out of proportion, they looked as if their limbs were deformed.
A bloated body, paired with thin limbs, presents an extremely eerie scene.
Kelly stared blankly at the monster in the mirror. In an instant, her mind rumbled and even the most basic thoughts seemed to freeze. She just stood there motionless in front of the mirror, not crying, not Shouting, and even expressionless.
The man in black paced over slowly, stood beside Kelly, and looked at her expression through the mirror.
The regret and sadness in his eyes grew stronger, along with a hint of reproach.
"Why do you have to insult me? I really can't bear to see you become like this." He said.
Kelly turned back, looking rather calm: "You've seen your masterpiece. You must be very pleased with yourself now." "I'm sorry, though you're not a very pretty girl, but when you walk down the street, it's enough to draw the eyes of many men." "But now you've turned me into a monster." "I just want to know how you did it now," Kelly said. Kelly's calmness made the man in black a little uneasy, and for the first time his eyes wandered in front of Kelly. He turned back and sat down in his chair, gesturing for Kelly to come and sit too. Kelly now seemed not to care at all that she was naked. She sat opposite the man in black, her gaze still as calm as water.
"It's actually very simple. I just inject you with ten milliamperes of dexamethasone every day. This is a type of glucocorticoid that is often used to suppress or clear inflammatory lesions in the airway mucosa and is the basic drug for treating bronchial asthma at present." The man in black, as if afraid that Kelly wouldn't understand, spoke in great detail.
"But as a hormone drug, it has another function, which is to act as a catalyst. You don't need to know the specific properties of the drug, I just want you to know that when injected in excess, it will make you gain weight quickly. And since this kind of obesity is actually catalyzed, it is medically known as concentric obesity, meaning obesity near the heart, so your limbs will remain the same." "Another reaction of those who have been overinjected is that they tend to feel extremely hungry and eat a lot. Only by eating a lot can you get enough protein and fat to meet the material resources needed for the obesity process, so I buy a lot of food every day and add some hypnotic drugs to the food so that you are extremely tired after eating and will go back to the box by yourself." Kelly listened quietly, her gaze never leaving the black-clad man's eyes for a moment: "You chose darkness so that I don't want to notice the changes in my body. When the changes in my body reach a certain extent, you let me notice. In this way, I won't be able to bear everything that's happening, I'll be completely broken down, and in this way, you'll find satisfaction in my pain." The man in black was silent for a moment and stared at Kelly, saying, "Few people would be as calm as you in such a situation. I'm now wondering if I did something wrong." "Why are you so cruel? I just laughed at you a few times and you ruined my life." "I'm just trying to teach you a lesson that all men are equal and you can't mock someone just because they have a physical defect. Now that you have become a different person, I believe that in the future you will truly and deeply understand how I feel when you mock me." "Life ahead?" Kelly snorted. "Do you think I'll have a future life?" "I hope you'll be happy in the future." The man in black's sadness began to show on his face again, his sadness because of the woman before him whom he had ruined.
Kelly actually laughed, and in the laughter she said softly, "When shamelessness reaches its limit, it can inspire admiration. I admire you right now because you are shameless enough. On the one hand, you are destroying a person, and on the other hand, you can give that person the best blessing." The man in black frowned, and he really didn't expect Kelly to be so calm in the face of such a big change.
Kelly said, "I was afraid of you until today, but now I'm not afraid anymore. You've imposed your punishment on me. I just want to say to you now, let me go!" The man in black sighed, "How far can you go if you want to go?" "Kill me or let me go, that's the choice I'll give you!" said Kelly. Kelly straightened his back at this moment, and his already withering body showed a firm force in an instant. The man in black had a look of astonishment on his face, having been intimidated by Kelly's presence.
"What if I don't let you go?" The man in black tentatively said.
"Then please kill me!" Kelly stood up, her head held high, before the man in black. She looked solemn, as if the words she spoke at this moment were the most solemn decision she had ever made in her life.
The man in black was speechless, an outcome he had never anticipated.
There is a rose river in the western suburbs of the city, which flows quietly at the edge of the city.
Since the beginning of summer, many people have come here to fish at dusk. Everyone knows that the Rose River is an unpolluted river and the fish in it are fat and big. One year the city had a month of heavy rain, and the water of the Rose River overflowed the riverbank and rushed onto the road. Nearby residents picked up fish on the road for three whole days.
During the hot summer day, the fish hid at the bottom of the water and came out to breathe at night. If you choose to fish at this time, your catch will be much higher than during the day. Old Sun and Old Li, who are neighbors and retired, went down to the embankment with their fishing rods after dinner that night. They chose a good spot, scattered their fish nests, put down a few fishing rods, and played chess while waiting for the fish to come up.
The harvest that night was quite rich. By ten o 'clock at night, there were already seven or eight palm-sized carp in each of the two people's fish baskets. Just then, Old Sunhead pointed in one direction and said, "Look!" Old Li looked in the direction he was pointing and saw a naked woman going up and down the embankment to the river. The old man, thinking he was seeing, rubbed hard to make sure it was indeed a naked woman, spat hard in the direction of the woman, cursing: "These young men don't even want the slightest shame. Swimming naked without looking around, "he said. "Alas, the world is deteriorating and people are not as good as before. Let's keep our eyes out of sight and catch our fish." As they talked, their eyes kept looking over there. The naked woman was about a hundred meters away from them, and her fair complexion could be clearly seen by the moonlight. It was just that she was a bit too fat. I don't know how she got the pleasure of swimming alone in the middle of the night.
Old Sun and Old Li had both heard about women swimming in the Rose River at night, and this summer they saw several of them. They talked for a while and watched the woman walk down the river step by step and then disappear completely. First, Old Li felt something was wrong. He stood up, looked in that direction for a while, shook his head and said, "No woman would come swimming alone in the middle of the night." Old Sun also came to his senses, slapped his forehead and stammered: "That woman, that woman won't, won't commit suicide by throwing herself into the river!" The two old men looked at each other, threw down their fishing rods at once, and rushed towards the place where the fat woman had fallen into the river.
A blanket was left by the river, and the river was silent. The fat woman had vanished into the river.
The two old men looked at each other, their faces turning pale. They muttered to each other for a while, then ran back together, put away their fishing rods, and staggered up the embankment. Because they ran so fast, Old Sun's head fell and hit his knee.
The rose river was quiet again, and a crescent moon made the water surface shimmering with ripples.
A man came to the embankment again, and in the moonlight it was seen as a thin man in black. The man in black did not go down to the riverbank. He just stood on the embankment for a long while and then left.
If you approach the man in black, you will find that he has a sad look on his face, and there are two glimmers in his eyes as he leaves. Is the man's sadness because of the naked woman who vanished into the river?
The loss of a life is certainly something to be sad about, so the sadness of the man in black is quite fitting. On his way back, he was thinking: Why do some people give up their lives so easily?