After the three of them finished the division of labor, they all saw from each other's eyes that they were determined to save Xin Huohuo.

"It's a pity, we can only start work at night, and Xiaoxue still has to go to work during the day, so half of the time is wasted in vain. Finally, Bai Xiaoqi sighed.

The other two were silent.

Because they all know in their hearts that although they have made a feasible plan, all they have to do is water grinding work, a little bit of checking, a little bit of review, a little bit of capturing information, so they need time. But does Xin Huohuo have time? Will the kidnapping of her give her time? Will she be able to hold on?

If Xin Huohuo knew what they were thinking at this time, he would definitely say firmly: I can hold on!

She's a lot of waste, but that's because she's mortal. Because she was forcibly pulled into a fantasy world that she could only see in novels and film and television works before, and her body and spirit could not fit into it quickly.

However, she is tough in her bones, and she will never easily bow to anyone or anything, including her own compromises and weaknesses. At critical moments, she will not be swayed by external objects, and she is very convinced. Otherwise, how could she have lived on her own since she was fifteen years old? Resist all the temptations of good and bad, finish her books in peace, and find her own job. Now, no matter what the reason is, she can be regarded as a diamond leftover girl with a car and a house, and no father and mother.

So when she woke up, she found herself lying in a space surrounded by concrete and stone, with no lighting except for a roaring bonfire burning in the center of the room. There was also a large iron pot on the fire, and the water in the pot had been boiling for a long time, and there were bursts of white smoke.

When she saw this, she did not scream and beg for mercy, but calmly recalled the previous situation. Then she realized: she must have offended Jenny because of something, but Jenny was not an ordinary person, at least a little sorcery, so she was unlucky.

However, it's not like you're going to kill her if you don't agree with each other, right? This is human life! This is too paranoid! In fact, there aren't many people like this, she shouldn't be so lucky, right? There was a Lu Dong before, and then Jenny appeared one after another, and it didn't make people take a breath.

She also reflected on what would have happened if she hadn't chased Jenny and kindly gave her the "lost" brooch? If she doesn't take the bait, Jenny will have a new trick against her.

Why, she had a feeling that the other party was going to kill her? What kind of hatred, what kind of resentment?

"Come on, let's sing together. Behind him, there was a fluttering sound.

Xin Huohuo turned his head sharply, and then regretted his death. Because legend has it that if a person has three fires on his head, his shoulders and the top of his head, he will put out the fire if he turns around rashly, turning left to extinguish left, right to extinguishing right, and if the fire above his head is also extinguished, this person will be finished. Xiao Qi said that this statement is true. Well, she only has two left.

But it was also good to turn her head, for she could see that the harp was standing behind her: his head was hanging down, and his long black hair hung like a curtain, right above her head. It seems that the genus is waiting for a table in the restaurant, and if she is weak or has a physical problem, the genre will immediately break in, occupy the body, and eat her soul.

The thought made her creepy and scared herself first.

But did the Ghost kill her just to take her away? What role does Jenny play in it? Is she the one who finds the "clothes" for the Ghost of the Lyre, or is they helping each other, one gets rid of her, and the other takes what he needs?

Ding-dong, ding-dong, the lyre sounded again intermittently. The ghost of the piano has no hands, his hands are fused into the piano, and the strings are plucked by whom, whimpering in this gloomy underground passage, making the hairs stand on end.

It's not fear, it's ignorance. She now has a preliminary idea of who was framed, but she is not so afraid. It's just that...... The sound and feeling of the piano were so panicked that people began to hair from the bottom of their hearts.

"There is a famous lyre, known as the human bone lyre. It is made from a human skull, with antelope horns as the base, and also uses human hair, skin, and small intestine. It is so beautiful, like having a piano soul, and playing music can inexplicably make people feel sad and hopeless, so it is known as the piano of the dead. Another voice came, unable to distinguish between men and women and directions.

Xin Huohuo's heart trembled, but he didn't dare to look back, so he could only look around as much as he could, including the top of this claustrophobic place. According to her guess, this should be underground, but unfortunately she doesn't know where she is, and it is impossible to judge if it is too detailed. In the fantasy world, this kind of thing is a floating cloud. It may be a thousand miles away, and it can be reached in one step. It may also be so close to the end of the world that you can't even move half an inch.

At first, she guessed that it might be the inside of the ancient tomb, ghosts or something, wasn't it all related to the cemetery? Otherwise, no one could dig such a big basement and the sound could echo for a long time. And it was dug so deep, so dilapidated, and there were bricks and rubble everywhere.

Did you dig it like this, did you notify the municipality? Did you get it?

But then, she rejected her speculation because she saw that the walls were cement. In ancient times, there was no cement, right? Could such a large area of underground open space be an abandoned air-raid shelter in the city?

At this time, when she raised her head, a miserable white face crashed into her eyes...... Her nose and lips had already dried, and her eyes had been gouged out, leaving only two shriveled holes, but they were still staring at her.

Xin Huohuo almost screamed in surprise, holding back with his will. However, she couldn't control the trembling of her body.

"Who are you? What are you going to do with me? Are you arresting me just to talk about the piano? I don't know much about music, are you looking for the wrong person?" she asked boldly, her eyes looking around, desperately ignoring the cold pressure coming from behind, trying to find out where the person who spoke was, "You let me go, I don't know where this is anyway." I don't know what I've done wrong, isn't it so absolute and extreme that I live and die?"

She didn't know if it would work, and she didn't know if it would anger the other party. She only remembers reading a psychology article that taught people not to be too frightened when they were kidnapped, but not to be too arrogant. Try to be calm and sensible, and behave appropriately and friendly.

If you are not scared at all, it will make the kidnapper angry, because he will strike immediately, and he is in the position of the strongest, in order to make you afraid, to have the pleasure of complete control. But if you are so frightened, you will make yourself like a lamb to the slaughter, and the other person will want to abuse you.

This degree is difficult to master, Xin Huohuo doesn't understand it very well, and he only read half of the article at the beginning. But, she just didn't feel like she could be too passive. Anyway, you have to try to communicate.

"What to do? It's so absolute and extreme. The man said. The voice is weird, not only can't distinguish between men and women, but also has the feeling of electronic synthesis. So, the kidnappers are human?

(Oh yes, to my new friends in the group, I've been too busy lately to go to the group, and I'll squeeze in time after the annual meeting.) I'm sorry guys. Also, I saw that some book fans asked if there was a group in the book review area, please go to the end of chapter 120. It's chapter 120...... (To be continued.) )