Kind-Hearted Slaughterhouse
READING AGE 18+
Chen Mo stood holding his daughter’s hand before the gates of Hope Deaf-Mute School, greeted only by an unsettling, dead silence from within. The principal handed him an exorbitant "job security bond" contract; he signed silently, his knuckles whitening from the force of his grip.
Zhang Hui’s engravings on the desk began forming a regular pattern. As he tried deciphering the code, a shadowy figure kept darting past the window.
Food in the cafeteria dwindled. When Xu Na collapsed from hunger, still clutching her backpack, he slipped bread inside—only to discover it was filled with rotten raw meat.
On that damp, rainy night, muffled thuds and whimpers echoed from the girls’ locker room. He rushed over, but a janitor intercepted him with hands like vices: "Pipes burst. Slippery floors."
The disciplinary director’s ruler rose and fell...
Unfold
Cold!
The bone-chilling sea breeze! Like a whip dipped in brine! Lashed mercilessly across the face! It stung!
Swaying!
The rickety smuggling fishing boat beneath him! Like a withered leaf! Tossed and turned wildly on the dark, raging sea! Every time a giant wave crashed……
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