Eight Hundred and Forty-Seven Missing

Early August 2025.

If I'm not mistaken, it should be the beginning of August now. Another month has passed. We have become accustomed to working for the enemy every day, but we have never found a chance to escape. I don't even know if I can wait for this opportunity in this life. In short, the only thing we can do now is to take it one step at a time.

It's very sad and helpless, but there's no way... Alas!

There's actually nothing much to say about this period of time. The reason why I wrote another paragraph is because Zeng Rui disappeared, and he is the second one.

We have long guessed that this day will come. I don't know what happened to others, but I have been thinking about who will be the second one since Lu Peng disappeared.

So far, we still don't know what happened to Lu Peng. Several of us got together and thought about the situation in the past few days over and over again, but no matter how we thought about it, we couldn't find any clues.

There was a movement when Lu Peng disappeared, but there was no sound when Zeng Rui disappeared.

In this ghost place, only the enemy can do this. Lu Peng and Zeng Rui must have been done by the enemy. Then, who will be the third one?

Since Lu Peng disappeared, the remaining few people have been worried about their own safety, and they are all worried that they will be the next one. This time, Zeng Rui is missing. Although no one has said it, I can see that everyone here is relieved.

Even I am no exception.

Now I can finally relax for a few days, and it will be too late to start worrying again after a while.

Mid-August 2025.

The third one is Wu Songyan. This time the interval is only ten days, or maybe less than ten days. The interval is too short.

We should not put our hopes on the enemy's mercy. If this goes on, it won't take long before all of us will die.

Everyone has always wanted to escape, but they didn't wait for the opportunity, but the situation has changed. If we continue to wait, the enemy will kill us sooner or later. My opinion is that it is better to take a risk and try it, which is better than staying here and waiting to die.

But taking risks also requires waiting for opportunities!

Early September 2025.

Someone is missing again. This time, it's not one person every other day, but one person every day. So far, three people have been missing in a row. Now everyone is worried.

I don't know who will be missing tomorrow.

Today, we got together to discuss for a while and planned to fight the enemy, but we have nothing in our hands. What can we use to fight the enemy? With our claws?

Late September 2025.

Finally I'm back. The experience of the past few days is really thrilling. Thinking back now, I still feel scared.

Not only me, but others too.

Let me briefly talk about the situation. Before, someone disappeared every day. I just finished writing the last article, and the enemy took me away alone the next day.

I still remember that four aliens broke in, and the leader glanced at me, and I don't know why he fell in love with me.

At that time, my heart was cold. I followed the enemy out, thinking about how to escape, but I couldn't find any chance along the way.

The situation really surprised me. After I went out, I was forced to sit on the bug car. It took at least half an hour before it stopped. I estimated that this time was enough for the bug car to cross the underground city.

I was really nervous at the time. I kept thinking about what to do. At that time, I had thought about it. If I saw a bed or anything close to a bed, I would fight the enemy immediately. I would rather die and let the enemy dissect me than let the enemy use me for live experiments.

But the enemy didn't do that. They sent me to the garbage dump, the garbage dump of human items. Seeing those messy things, I remembered what Lu Peng wrote in his diary. I couldn't help but look around to see if there was a nuclear bomb that looked like it.

There really was one!

My mentality was very bad at the time. On the one hand, I didn't know what the enemy wanted to do, and on the other hand, I couldn't figure out whether the nuclear bomb was real or fake.

Before this incident, I didn't understand Lu Peng's choice very well, but when it really came to this time, I found that I couldn't be rational. Even if the nuclear bomb was fake, I was willing to fight the enemy.

But when it came to the end, reason still defeated impulse.

Maybe people who read this paragraph will say that I am afraid of death, but the innocent are innocent, and I don't want to explain more, anyway, I am like this.

I was hesitating, and an enemy suddenly said something to me, meaning that I should classify and separate things... It was speaking Chinese, although the grammar was wrong and the sound was very unpleasant, but the meaning was definitely the same.

Damn, when did they learn Chinese? Isn't Chinese the most difficult language to learn on earth? How did aliens learn it?

Also, since I can speak it, what about writing it? Is every word I write down, every line of words I write down, seen by aliens?

I suddenly understood what it meant to be terrified.

I pretended not to understand to delay time, and took the opportunity to figure out what the enemy meant, and whether the situation encountered by the people in front was the same.

I didn't have any clues, and I definitely couldn't figure it out, so I started to guess, guessing how the people in front divided it... If they had divided it.

The enemy was very patient and told me several times, until I couldn't fool him anymore, and then I started to divide things.

I think what the enemy wants most is for me to sort them by purpose, so I didn't do that. Instead, I separated them by appearance and logo. For example, those with radiation logos were all grouped together. Anyway, the enemy didn't tell me how to sort them.

There weren't many things, and they were divided up in a short time. The aliens didn't say anything from beginning to end. After they saw that the things were divided up, they took me away. The enemy took me to another place, where I met the missing comrades, but there were only two of them. I didn't know where the other one was sent by the enemy.

I learned about their experiences, which were basically the same as mine. I knew that the aliens' purpose was not simple, but why did they do this? Could it be that a certain classification method was useful to them?

In the next few days, the others were taken away by the enemy for experiments. Most of them joined us, but when we came back, four more people were missing.

There were only fourteen people in total, and now not even half of them are left. If this continues, it won't take long for all of us to die.

Mid-October 2025.

It's strange that no one has disappeared during this period.

We have never guessed where the missing people have gone, but now we all think that the enemy's experiments have been completed, so they let us go.

Let us go for the time being.

Many people think that the missing comrades must have been sliced ​​and sliced ​​by the enemy for research, but I think that if the enemy wanted to slice us, they should have done so a long time ago. There was no need to wait until we became like this before slicing us. The enemy must have done an experiment that we can't imagine.