Li Fang said that she had cleaned that room, but judging from the mess inside, it seemed like she had never been in it.
There were piles of dirty clothes, random things, and all kinds of miscellaneous small objects scattered on the floor.
It was in this pile of junk that Suman found the videotape. Rather than finding it, it is better to say that the videotape was not hidden from the beginning. It was played on the TV and was pressed. The pause stopped there. I don't know if it was a coincidence or something, but it happened to stop on Li Fang's face with her eyes wide open in fear.
There is obviously room for one person to sit on the sofa opposite the TV. Apparently, someone was sitting in that position before, enjoying the video tape with relish.
Lin Yarou subconsciously covered her mouth and screamed when she saw the videotape. Her reason told her that she should leave now. She shouldn't see the content of this videotape. She seemed to understand what Suman had said to Li Fang before. That’s what I meant.
Does the videotape in her house that was not found contain the same content?
There will also be her panicked face in it?
She couldn't stop her divergent thinking. The more she thought about it, the more terrifying she felt.
At this moment, Suman played the video without any warning. The screams from the video immediately brought her back from her thoughts. Her face was pale, and her neck was stiff and she did not dare to look towards the TV. Go and see.
In addition to Li Fang's screams, there was also Lin Jie's perverted smile, "Why are you resisting me? You know it's useless to resist me! Do you think I can let you go just by hitting me twice? Do you think you just hit me twice?" Can you scare me with your triangular kung fu like a cat's claw? What are you dreaming about?"
The sound of the whip and Li Fang's screams made Lin Yarou tremble with each sound.
She lowered her head and did not dare to look at the TV screen. She only felt that the whip seemed to fall on her body, causing her unbearable pain. The scene of Ke Zhao beating her in the past was also awakened again. It was clearly Lin Jie's voice on the TV. , but it overlapped with Ke Zhao's voice in her ears.
Her face was pale, her whole body was trembling uncontrollably, and tears began to well up in her eyes. It was obvious that Ke Zhao was dead, but it was as if he appeared in front of her again. She couldn't help but hug herself. His arms seemed to be immersed in his own world. He screamed and squatted on the ground holding his head, sobbing softly, "Don't hit me again. I was wrong. Stop hitting me."
The room was not soundproof. She cried inside the room, while Li Fang covered her mouth and cried outside the room.
A small videotape carries the pain of two people, or far more than that.
Although she didn't want to admit it, the screams in the video really broke down all Lin Yarou's defenses. Now she was so scared that she just wanted to find a place to hide. She seemed to have returned to the stage when she was first captured. At that time, in order to avoid Ke Zhao, she secretly hid in the cupboard. Outside, Ke Zhao's footsteps were calling for her, far, near, far, near. She could only cover her mouth and nose, trying her best not to let go. Cry a little bit by yourself.
But she was found in the end, and Ke Zhao's devilish smile hanging down from the crack in the closet had become a psychological shadow for her.
Suddenly a hand was placed on her shoulder. She screamed and subconsciously grabbed it to bite. Then she heard Suman's voice, "Don't be afraid, it's all over."
Suman hugged her into his arms and patted her back, "It's all over. Ke Zhao is dead. You are no longer the same as before."
The string that Lin Yarou was holding was suddenly broken, and she burst into tears.
Some things may not be solved by crying, but they will definitely make you feel better.
After comforting Lin Yarou and sending her out of the room, Suman lowered her voice, closed the curtains, sat where Lin Jie once sat, and continued to watch the video quietly.
The light from the TV shone brightly on her face, and it was impossible to see the change in her expression. It was impossible to know what she was thinking.
Obviously she had turned the sound of the video to the lowest level, but looking at Li Fang's face on the camera, which was twisted to the extreme due to pain, she still felt Li Fang's painful moans lingering in her ears.
The silence was deafening.
There are still some differences from the videos we watched at Tao University. Tao University's videos mainly focus on verbal attacks, and occasionally you can see hands-on scenes.
But this one between Lin Jie and Li Fang was almost a beating, to the extent that people would never want to watch it a second time.
