Dixon woke up in a dark room.
The smell of rust, which has been here for years, pervades all around him, and it was all dark around him.
In such a dark environment, other senses of the human body began to become sharp, and Dixon was alert. He found that his hands were tied around his back, but he could actually escape easily.
He curled up, and then stretched the tied hands straight down from the waist, so that his legs could be released from the circle formed by his arms. After that, he tore off the tape on his hands with his teeth, and finally got free.
He still kept the original posture and sat on the ground against the wall. He closed his eyes, then slowly opened them, and let his eyes adapt to the dark environment. Only then did he slowly begin to feel whether there were others around him.
The faint breathing sound came, and Dixon was a little frightened. He slowly approached the sound of breathing, and then heard a cough.
This voice was very familiar.
Dixon froze and gently called, "Sonia?"
The voice of Sonia was still hoarse, but when the voice of Dixon came, she was equally surprised, and she murmured, "Dixon?"
At this moment, their meeting seemed to be somewhat ironic and ridiculous.
But they had to admit a fact that Dixon and Sonia were locked up together, and they didn't know what the intention was behind it.
Dixon grabbed Sonia's shoulder in the dark, and her hot hand pressed on her shoulder. Sonia felt that she should be afraid, but at this moment, in the darkness, the existence of this man actually gave her comfort.
Sonia shrank back, and the next second, a beam of light lit up in Dixon's hand.
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