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The voice was faint, and if it weren't for the silence around me, I wouldn't have heard it.

I quickly realized that it was from the wall!

I immediately pressed it to the wall, and sure enough, I heard it more clearly.

Knock knock.

Hearing the peculiar rhythm of the percussion, I was excited!

Because I could already recognize that this knocking sound was the person in the next room, banging on the wall.

Not only that, but the other party's knock is actually a code.

This code, which has also been played before, is the Morse code.

At that time, this kid liked Morse code very much, and he didn't usually talk to me, but always communicated with me by tapping and typing, so I also learned it.

I quickly recognized the percussion, and asked about—

"Is it Mom?"

I was thrilled and immediately responded to the tapping sound.

"Are you tolerant?"

The other person paused, then replied, "Yes." ”

I just felt that my hanging heart had dropped a lot at once.

That's great.

Although the situation is still a little uncertain, I am at least aware of Rongzhi's whereabouts, which makes me somewhat relieved.

Come to think of it, Rong Zhi must have experienced the same thing as me, and came to this place a little before me.

Rong Zhi is very smart, I'm afraid he also heard the voice of the man bringing me food, so he wondered if it was me, so he came to ask me about the situation.

"Rongzhi, do you know what is going on?" I continued to talk to Rongzhi in Morse code.

"I don't know, but we have to get out, and to get out, we have to deal with that man. ”

I agree with that.

Although the man insisted that he had saved me, just because he had chained me up, I didn't think he was a good person.

"You have a good rest, Mommy will take care of it. ”

After making sure that Rong Zhi was safe, I gave him a reassurance, and immediately began to ponder the current situation again.

I first felt the ghost qi in my body, which was quite abundant and could last for a long time. As for the food on the ground, it was unnecessary for me.

I searched for myself first.

Everything on my body has been taken from me, including my phone and the poison I was carrying.

Damn it.

But when I was examining my body, I also noticed that there were a lot of wounds on my body.

I recognized at a glance that these wounds were all ghostly wounds, which is why they revealed a strange blue and purple color.

So, am I really attacked by a ghost?

But this is not the most surprising thing for me, what really surprised me was that my wounds were carefully treated and bandaged, so I didn't notice the existence of these wounds before.

Could it be that the man who handled it?

Before I could think about it, I suddenly heard the man's heavy footsteps again.

I guess he's here to collect the plate.

Sure enough, he quickly walked in again, saw my motionless food, frowned, "Why don't you eat it?"

"How do I know if you've been poisoned. I said with a blank face.

A trace of anger flashed on the man's face, "Stinky girl, let me tell you, I want to kill you, there are countless ways, I don't need to drug you!"

I paid attention to him, but I noticed that he still had cotton swabs and medicine in his hands.

I was stunned. He's not going to come and rub the medicine for me, is he?

I didn't expect to be right.

I saw him holding the ointment, approaching me, and said, "It's okay to skip meals, but you still have to rub the medicine." ”

I was a little stunned.

I had a preconceived idea that this man was a bad guy and that it would definitely not be good to catch me, but I didn't expect that he would still care about my injuries?

Not only that, although I didn't eat the food he gave me, I could also see that it was actually not poisonous, but it didn't look very fresh.

I frowned.

Did I misunderstand this man?

Actually, he really saved me?

But no matter what, I lost my freedom, I was very passive, and I had to find a way to regain my freedom.

By this time, the man had already sat down next to me and rubbed the medicine on me.

At this time, I looked so closely, I took a closer look at his appearance.

He looked like he was about fifty years old, his face was very vicissitudes, and I was keenly aware that there were many fragmentary wounds on his hands, and the skin of the tiger's mouth was particularly thick.

Is he someone who knows how to use a gun?

Not only that, although he is now lame, it can still be seen that his physique is maintaining well.

If I'm not mistaken, he should be from a military background, and not an ordinary soldier.

My gaze quickly fell on his waist and on the set of keys.

Judging by the size, the smallest ones in it should be able to uncuff me as long as they are.

If I wanted to steal the key, I had to lower his vigilance, so I pretended to be casual and said, "You really rescued me?"

The man snorted from his nose, wiped my wound with a cotton swab dipped in potion, and whispered, "Of course, otherwise you think you have the ability to survive the ghost village?"

"Ghost Village?" I frowned, trying to extract some useful information from the man's mouth by the way.

"It's the village where you fainted. The man said expressionlessly, "This village is full of lonely ghosts now, and you are also crazy to come to this kind of place." ”

"Are those ghosts the people who died in the village?" I continued to probe, "more than ten years ago, the people who died in the chemical contamination?"

"Chemical pollution?" the man's voice was hoarse, and the sneer was even worse, "It's only a city lady like you who would believe such an unreliable statement." ”

I frowned, "It's not chemical pollution, what is it?"

The man was obviously not going to answer my question anymore, but was just concentrating on rubbing me with the medicine.

At the same time, I noticed that the man, when rubbing the medicine on me, tried to avoid contact with me, as if he thought it would be rude to touch me.

His style, no matter how you look at it, looks like a very decent soldier, which makes me feel even more shaken.

Isn't he really a bad guy?

So I continued to speak tentatively, "Thank you for saving me." ”

The man snorted through his nose, but I could tell that his sharp eyes had softened a bit.

"But. I continued, "I need to get out of here, can you let me go?"

"No, you can't. But I don't want to, the man's eyes suddenly turned cold again, "Count you unlucky, you just met the ghost moon, this month, you don't want to go out!"

"Ghost month?" I was stunned for a moment before I remembered, indeed, it is now the ghost month of the official lunar calendar.