After teaching Tang Mei Ling trio a lesson, Song Ye did not return to her class' group. This is because firstly, Song Ye wanted to let Tang Mei Ling enjoy her time in the toilet longer and secondly, she found out that she was already a target.
From the moment Song Ye accepted something as ridiculous as the experience of being reborn, she noticed that someone was eyeing her from somewhere. Thinking about it, in her last life, she was kidnapped the moment she stepped out of the train, so she must have been a target the moment she was left alone.
After some thoughts, she made a decision immediately. She turned around and walked to the middle part of the coach ahead and there sat 3 men who were whispering to each other. When they heard footsteps near them, they stopped their conversation all together.
"Uncles, can you let me sit here for a while?"
Song Ye lowered her head, her medium-long fringe almost covered her thin face. With a very soft and weak voice, she looked just like a small frightened animal.
The man who sat near the aisle eyed the young girl that was in front of him and gave out a friendly smile,
"You can. You are still a student right?"
"Yeah, thank you."
Song Ye replied in a soft voice while hugging her bag and sat herself down onto the remaining empty space in the four-person seat.
The three man seated pretended to be looking at the passing scenery outside the window, but they were in fact inconspicuously observing Song Ye. At that moment, the middle-aged man seated opposite of her had a calculated glint in his eyes,
"Little miss, you seem to have a bad complexion, do you want to have a drink? I also want to get a drink for myself."
After finishing his sentence, the man lightly shook the plastic cup in his hand.
Song Ye lowered her head and hesitantly agreed meekly,
"Then, thank you, uncle."
"No need to thank me, we should help each other out when we're outside. Help me look after my stuff, I will be back soon."
After he was done talking, the man walked out with a smile on his face. He even generously left the black bag on the table into the hands of Song Ye.
If in this situation was another kid who was isolated and in a bad position, they would be so grateful that they would begin to cry upon meeting someone so kind. But the one seated in front of them was Song Ye. She was trafficked by the men in front of her 15 years prior and was beaten cruelly in a mountainous area for two years. Due to that, Song Ye would still be able to remember them even if they had turned into ashes.
Looking at the black bag that was used to trick Song Ye into trusting them, she had a glint in her eyes – she might as well use the chance that they had given her. Pretending to be cautious and alert watching over the bag, she hugged the bag tightly and analyzed the contents of the bag with her hands without being noticed.
In her past life, she had gone through numerous detailed and cruel trainings. Due to that, her hands are extremely sensitive; and so, feeling and analyzing the contents from the thin layer of material was an easy task for her.
Just when she placed her hand on the side of the bag, a weird image flashed through her mind. Few tens of money pouches and some scattered items all appeared clearly in her mind, as if she was looking at the items directly.
"Little lady, what's wrong?"
The man beside her asked the question when he noticed that Song Ye sat there motionless, curiosity in his eyes.
Right at that moment, Song Ye responded and properly hugged the bag, shaking her head,
"I'm okay."
While dealing with the questioning stare of the human trafficker, Song Ye hastily touched the surface of the bag, making sure that the content of the bag were indeed items that can be fetched at a high price and felt shocked.
Just now, when she touched the surface of the bag, unable to feel the contents inside, she was able to see clearly that the contents inside were money pouches and accessories. Both the colors and style of the objects can also be seen clearly, as if she just saw through the bag and looked at the insides of the bag.
After thinking so, Song Ye's heart jumped. Placing her finger on her own bag beside her, she focused a little. All the contents inside her bag – messy textbooks, a red scarf and even the position of the school badge appeared in front of her eyes.
She was sure that this was not a dream, and neither was she hallucinating. She was really able to see the contents inside objects just by touching them with her fingers.
She was shocked at this realization and her heart thumped. At the same time, she was also happy, not only was she reborn, but God has also given her some cheat skills.
The refreshing feeling of having a supernatural ability made her want to try out her abilities on other objects but when she thought about her current situation, she calmed herself down.
The contents inside the bag were clearly loots. These men not only involve themselves in human trafficking, but also steal from others as well.
Song Ye lowered her head to continue looking through the contents of the bag. Just then, she incidentally found a round rock at the bottom of the contents. From the shape and texture, it seemed to be a raw stone.
When she planned to sneak the raw stone out to analyze it, footsteps can be heard from the end of the aisle. The middle-aged man handed Song Ye a cup of water, making her have no choice but to stop in her tracks.
"Hehe, thanks for looking over my stuff so intently."
The man laughed while taking back his bag. He glanced at the other two men. Upon getting a positive reply, the eyes looking at Song Ye flickered.
Before that, they usually tricked middle-aged women to be trafficked, to which they are unable to sell them off for enough profit. But this time, they were lucky enough to be able to pick her up. By selling a 15 to 16 year-old off to the mountainous area, they would be able to earn a lot more. Not to mention, she also seem to be naive and meek, which allows them to avoid any troubles from coming up later.
Song Ye looked at the calculating faces of these men through her fringe that covered her eyes and had a cold smile in her heart. She thanked them on the surface and naturally returned the bag to the man.
With her eyesight brushing where the raw stone was located, her heart sighed in pity. It would have been nice if she could just take a look at it once again…..
When that thought passed through her head, something unnatural happened the next second. The raw stone that was originally in the bag flew into Song Ye's palm and it….. disappeared!
Song Ye blanked and opened her palms in reflex. Nothing was on her palm. Even though she felt uneasy and confused, the situation in front of her did not allow her to think much about it. She accepted the cup of water from the man and raised her head, pretending to drink the water while in actuality the water was flowing down from her palm and into her sleeve.
The water contained sleeping drugs and this was the textbook trick used by human traffickers. Song Ye was not stupid enough to really drink the water.
Seeing how well-behaved Song Ye was, the smile in their eyes deepened.
30 minutes later, after passing by a few platforms, Song Ye estimated that they were almost at the final stop and pretended that the sleeping drug has taken effect and slept on the table.
"Little miss, little miss..."
The man opposite of her called out to her twice. After ensuring that she was really asleep, he made a hand signal. During the time when the other passengers were asleep, they quickly transfered Song Ye into the coach toilet and turned to look for new preys.
Song Ye opened her eyes and found another girl aged around 17 to 18 years old out cold due to the sleeping drugs.
Because the toilet had a very bad odor and the train shaking a lot during operation, not many people would use the toilet on the train. Due to that, it had also made things easier for the human traffickers.
When she heard no movements from the outside, Song Ye rushed out after tearing one of her sleeve and messing her hair up. She directly ran to the most front part of the coach and grabbed onto the attendant with a face filled with fear,
"Help, there's someone who wants to kidnap us! My companion and I were brought into the toilet."