I don't know how long I slumbered, Ye Xingtong woke up.

When she opened her eyes, she found herself sleeping on the cold, dirty floor, her hands tied.

There were some iron weapons scattered in front of them, some of them looked like cold weapons, and some of them looked like torture tools.

And those things were stained with blood.

Ye Xingtong struggled, but the thick rope that tightly tied his hands couldn't break free at all.

was steady, and suddenly a low female voice came from the front of his head.

Ye Xingtong rubbed his back against the wall, tried to sit up, and saw that there was a girl next to him who was dressed in the same style as her, who was also tied up at this time, and a ball of cloth was stuffed in her mouth.

The girl's face looked familiar, Ye Xingtong thought about it, and remembered that she was the beautiful female college student who was invited by the rich second generation to a party that day. The girl saw her wake up and babble vigorously, as if trying to speak.

Ye Xingtong moved over little by little, and used her mouth to help her pull out the cloth in her mouth.

The girl coughed under her breath.

After coughing a few times, the girl raised her head and asked, "Are you the waitress who sang in the clubhouse that day?"

Ye Xingtong nodded and asked, "You are the girl who called for help in Mo Tiankai's room just now?"

The girl nodded, frightened and panicked, tears rolling down: "I heard them say that they want to kill us, no, no, they torture us to death." ”

After a pause, the girl cried even more fiercely, and said intermittently: "The two brothers are the serial killer King who has shrouded the entire City A in fear during this time." They themselves admit it. ”

King？

Ye Xingtong has heard of this terrifying killer, this killer only kills women, and his methods are cruel and outrageous. When the bodies of the victims are found, they are often unrecognizable, fragmented, and horrifying.

I heard that the forensic doctor who studied the corpse said that the victims were tortured to death before they were alive.

Thinking of these terrifying rumors, Ye Xingtong also shuddered.

However, she understands better that it is useless to be afraid.

Moreover, although he didn't know that Mo Tianqi was a notorious and heinous king before he came. But they are also ready to fight a tough battle.

The current situation did not allow her to back down.

Raising her head and looking around, she found a camera on the wall opposite her left.

Presumably, the two Mo Tianqi brothers were sitting in front of the monitor at this time watching the situation on their side.

She turned her back to the camera and motioned with her eyes for the girl to lean over, but the girl didn't understand what she meant, and leaned against her chest suspiciously.

Ye Xingtong attached to her ear and whispered, "Bite off my brooch and throw it on the ground." ”

The girl complied.

In the surveillance, the girl can only be seen leaning on Ye Xingtong's chest, and it is generally believed that the girl is seeking comfort from Ye Xingtong, so it will not make people suspicious.

Ye Xingtong turned sideways, facing the camera, and the hand tied behind his back quietly touched the brooch and held the brooch in his hand.

Groping for the mechanism on the brooch, a small blade popped out of the brooch.

This is a modified miniature folding knife, the blade is very sharp, and in three or two strokes, it cuts the thick rope that binds Ye Xingtong's hands.

Ye Xingtong didn't help the girl untie first, but still put his hands behind his back, glanced around, and quickly calculated in his brain.

Assuming that Mo Tianqi and the others were in the closest room to them at this time, how long would it take to see from the surveillance video that she had broken free and rushed over to stop her from escaping, and what she could do and what she could do in such a long time.

After thinking for a while, she suddenly got up, grabbed a short iron rod on the ground halfway, and ran to the door of the basement as fast as she could.

The doors of the basement were two iron doors, and Ye Xingtong inserted the iron rod into the door bolt and tightened it with an iron chain.

After doing everything, she returned and untied the rope for the girl.

As soon as the girl stood up, the iron door made a loud noise, and someone pushed her vigorously to open a crack.

Mo Tiankai's hideous face flashed in the crack of the door, and after a while, he got an axe out of nowhere and began to use the axe to split the door.

The iron door was split with uneven traces, and gradually, the iron door began to loosen and crumble, just like Ye Xingtong's wavering and uneasy heart.

The girl was so frightened that she sat down on the ground, looking in horror and despair in the direction of the iron gate.