My Wife is a Beautiful CEO

0In the sparsely populated land of moss and ice, the karst landscape forged a giant underground world.    

    

The few kerosene lamps scattered traces of warmth into the large space. The ceiling and walls of the cave were reflecting the various shades of metal and ore.    

    

Damp, cold, quiet, oppressive.    

    

In this sparsely populated underground space that was like another world, arm-thick steel pillars connected the ground to the ceiling of the cavern firmly formed a square steel prison of hundreds of square meters.    

    

On the iron prison's only door, a heavy, rusty lock was securely fastened.    

    

This was a place isolated from the rest of the world. It was a place where one could never see sunlight or even breathe fresh air.    

    

The cold, dark, and damp underground air could constantly erode and devour anyone's soul.    

    

However, in the iron prison, dozens of thin and small figures were curled up in various positions. Some of them were lying down, some were hugging their own legs while some of them were pouncing on the steel pillars of the iron prison.    

    

They were a group of boys and girls who looked no more than ten years old. Their bodies were thin and skinny, and they were all wearing grey short-sleeved shorts.    

    

Without food, the only thing that could allow them to survive was the occasional drop of underground water from the stalactite at the top of the cave.    

    

After days of hunger and cold, most of the children were already on the verge of collapse.    

    

What was even more terrifying was that the underground world was empty and silent, but it was a dark and secretive atmosphere. Even adults would feel the pressure and restlessness of isolated space after staying for a long period of time.    

    

Two days ago, there were still those children who could not bear the fear and cried, but because of the crying, they had expended a lot of energy. By now, all of their energy had been used up.    

    

Most of the children lying on the ground were already cold children's corpses. However, because the temperature underground was very low, the rate of decay of the corpses was particularly slow. They were only in a rigid state.    

    

He had no idea how many days had passed since he had arrived in this place without the existence of the sun, moon or stars.    

    

Gradually, the remaining ten or so children became the last hope of survival.    

    

Inside the huge iron prison, no one spoke. Everyone's breathing became extremely quiet, because they knew that they could not waste a single ounce of energy in order to survive.    

    

At this time, a slightly larger child, after enduring an unimaginable hunger, finally began to move.    

    

With his most efficient posture, he slowly moved to the corpse of a child closest to him.    

    

In the darkness, the boy leaned over, opened his mouth, and slowly and firmly bit down on the neck of the child's corpse, which was about his own size.    

    

Before long, in the silence of the iron prison, the sound of teeth chomping on flesh could be heard …    

    

This was a sound that ordinary people would never hear in their entire lives. In the ears of the remaining children, it was extremely ordinary and nothing surprising.    

    

Following the first child's foraging, three more children gradually appeared among the remaining children that were looking for corpses to gnaw on.    

    

The children's teeth were sharper than they had imagined. When they swallowed the cold meat, they remained silent. All they could hear was heavy breathing.    

    

After taking a few bites of the flesh and blood, the child gradually gained strength. The sound of the bite also became louder …    

    

In a corner of the iron prison, another boy could not help but move his limbs and crawled to the two bodies closest to him.    

    

Two corpses, a girl and a boy were lying on the ground. They hadn't moved for more than a day. The girl's body was slightly smaller, but at this time, boys and girls were no different. There was only food!    

    

The boy didn't have many choices. He simply swallowed his already bitter saliva, opened his mouth, and pretended to bite down on the girl's corpse …    

    

Suddenly! The boy felt that something was off!    

    

However, it was already too late when he felt that something was wrong!    

    

The "corpse" of the girl she thought was dead suddenly turned around, and a palm as thin as a bone angrily slapped the boy's temple.    

    

The girl had a long fingernail on her finger. At this moment, she used all of her strength to swipe with her claw and the fingernail pierced into the boy's head …    

    

In the blink of an eye, the original "customers" had become "prey" of death.    

    

The girl flipped over and landed on the boy's corpse. Like a crazed and hungry little lioness, she started to tear apart the boy's flesh …    

    

After all, the recently dead body still possessed body temperature and blood was warm. This kind of "food" obviously allowed the "predators" to gain more resources to survive.    

    

Just as the girl was about to enter the first meal of the past few days, the 'boy's corpse', which was closest to the girl, slowly sat up.    

    

The boy silently approached the body of the girl that had just been stabbed to death. He did not have any communication with the girl. Opening his mouth, he bit into the place where the girl had not bitten before.    

    

The girl didn't seem surprised as she already knew that the boy was faking his death. He was waiting for the warm prey to bite him and drink the hot blood.    

    

After all, it was raw meat that was extremely difficult to bite, so even if it was mostly eaten, it still took the boy and girl nearly an hour to stop eating until their faces were covered in blood.    

    

The body that was still warm a moment ago was emitting a terrible stench.    

    

However, as there were corpses everywhere in the iron prison that had been bitten, the stench had already spread out.    

    

The two of them sat back in the corner of the iron prison. In the darkness, they could only vaguely see each other's blurry faces. Their hair was also disheveled, but their eyes were like that of wild beasts.    

    

The two children knew very well that the other was the best person to survive in this kind of survival training. If they were given even the slightest space, they would be the next prey.    

    

In an unnecessary situation, it would be unwise to fight against such an opponent. Thus, being on guard was the best choice.    

    

The moment they sat down, their gazes never moved from each other's faces …    

    

After an unknown period of time, a ray of light shot through the iron prison's door and shone on the two of them. Only then did the two of them slowly turn their heads towards the blinding light.    

    

A pale, cold voice recorded the results of the training in Russian...    

    

"Fifty-seven test subjects. Two survived. Number thirteen, number seventeen …"    

    

"..."    

    

In the dense jungle, a colorful snake coiled around a towering redwood tree.    

    

On the sunny side of the redwood tree, there was a young man wearing tight camouflage shorts and canvas pants. His muddy face was slightly immature, and he appeared to be around thirteen to fourteen years old. His physique was robust and strong, and he was currently sitting on a pile of loose fallen leaves with his back leaning against a redwood tree.    

    

In his hand, there was a cold-looking military knife with a bloody groove. The military knife was stained with blood and had not dried yet.    

    

The sound of cicadas continuously resounded in the rainforest. The youth seemed to be asleep as he closed his eyes and tilted his head.    

    

At this moment, a figure dressed in camouflage robes slowly walked out from a pile of banana leaves. He held a short knife in his hand and approached the youth.    

    

When he was a foot away from the youth, the youth suddenly pointed his saber at the approaching figure while the youth's eyes were already open.    

    

It was a pair of cold, numb eyes, empty and seemingly filled with surging lava.    

    

"It's you …"    

    

The young man spoke in English, but recognized the figure that appeared in front of him.    

    

The girl had short hair that reached her ears, her skin was snow-white, and because she had been exposed to the sun for a long time, her face was already showing signs of being exquisite. If the time were to come, she would definitely become a beauty that could shake the world, but her expression was as cold as the winter of the winter. It was the same numbness and toughness as the youth in his eyes, but it was difficult for them to get close to each other. With just a glance, they would even be able to avoid each other.    

    

"I want to work with you." The young girl didn't make any detours and directly said.    

    

"On what basis?" the teenager asked.    

    

"You are the strongest out of everyone here. If I want to survive, the chances of success are the highest." The young girl said simply.    

    

The teenager sneered, "You should know that the enemy not only has poisonous snakes and ferocious beasts, but also any people in the rainforest."    

    

"Are you afraid of me?" The young girl smiled disdainfully.    

    

"Don't provoke me childishly. Bring out your capital." The youth sneered.    

    

The young girl suddenly revealed a coquettish smile that completely didn't match her age. A pair of moist eyes exuded a strong sense of feminine enchantment.    

    

"There are already two foolish men who thought that they could eat me, but were killed by me instead. You are stronger than them, but there is one thing that is similar to them …"    

    

The young girl paused, then said with an incomparably seductive and hoarse voice, "You're also a man. You're the same as them. You want women, you want to vent …"    

    

The youth's eyes revealed a slight change. He was silent for a moment before he said, "You're not the only woman here."    

    

"That's right." The girl revealed a complacent smile. "But you know very well that I'm the most good-looking of them all."    

    

After the girl said that, she gracefully began to remove her tight short sleeves. Gradually, from her slender and tight waist, her fair and alluring skin was revealed …    

    

The girl had obviously received professional training. Every movement she made was captivating. It was hard for anyone to imagine that this action was performed by a thirteen or fourteen year old girl!    

    

When the girl's immature and immature body was completely presented in front of the youth, the youth's eyes finally lost their calmness and lit up with flames.    

    

"I want to live, and you want to live too. As a weakling, I will use my body in exchange for your help." The young girl didn't continue to show off her female weapons. She stood in front of the youth and solemnly asked, "Thirteen, do you dare to take me in?"    

    

"How can I trust you?" The youth was obviously suppressing something. He had long suppressed his craziness. He indeed needed an outlet to prevent himself from collapsing due to the heavy burden on his brain, but he also knew that the owner of this body in front of him was the beautiful Scorpion …    

    

The girl bit her lips. Her eyes were so determined and cold. She said in a clear voice: "I don't have any evidence, but I can tell you — this is my first time."    

    

The youth didn't ask any further questions. With a leopard's pounce, the young girl's body that had already given up all its strength fell to the ground …    

    

After a torrential storm, the pile of dried up leaves regained its calm.    

    

"What's your name …"    

    

"Number 17."    

    

"Your original name …"    

    

"I don't know."    

    

"Why are you so determined to live? Dying is actually release …"    

    

"I want to go home. I want to see my parents."    

    

"Why …"    

    

"I want to ask them my name …"