Chapter 811: Yield?

"Oh my mother... What the hell!~"

The slipper pounced in fright, and sat down on the ground, his legs limp, and his heart pounding.

The three people behind the slipper were also startled, picked up the flashlight on the ground, and shone it into the room, only to find out that Ji Ran had hanged himself.

"I'll go, this woman hanged herself. ”

"What's wrong? ”

"What if someone finds out, we're doomed. ”

"Let's go to the police and turn myself in? Anyway, we didn't kill him, and if we turn myself in, we can reduce it by at least a few years. ”

"How stupid are you? If you turn yourself in, everything will be bald, and you can't turn yourself in. Slipper said with a frown.

"So what to do? Someone died. ”

"Don't worry, she may not be dead yet, if she is dead, her eyes are bloodshot, maybe she has just hanged herself, and she may be able to save her. An older man said, rushed over in three steps and two steps, untied Ji Ran's ribbon, and hugged her down.

As soon as he hugged Ji Ran down, Ji Ran's throat suddenly unrestrained, his chest expanded suddenly, and a cool airflow poured into his chest along his throat, inhaling and inhaling again, the feeling of longing for air made Ji Ran breathe violently, and his lungs suddenly became extremely large, as if he wanted to make up for the breath he owed just now.

The rapid air flow rushed through the throat, causing the trachea to dilate violently, bringing a tingling sensation that I had never felt before.

Ji Ran covered his chest with his hands, gasping for breath, and his brain gradually recovered from the blankness.

However, my eyes were still a little blurry, and the world around me was spinning around, and I felt nauseous and wanted to vomit.

Seeing Ji Ran sitting on the ground breathing painfully, he finally breathed a sigh of relief, he thought Ji Ran was dead.

"I'm scared to death, it's good that I'm not dead. He patted his chest and said.

"What should I do?

"Buckle, if you're not dead, you will buckle. Said the slipper.

"But what if she looks for a short time again?" asked the rescuer.

"Tie her hands and feet. As he spoke, he threw two pieces of rope over.

The other two men tied Ji Ran's hands and feet firmly with ropes, and the slipper took off Ji Ran's stockings and stuffed them into her mouth, fortunately it was not the one that "spitted".

After tying up Ji Ran, the slipper asked Ji Ran to be detained in a big urn.

I don't know how long it took, Ji Ran, who was immortal, gradually woke up from a semi-comatose state, but after opening his eyes, he found that it was dark around him, and he couldn't see anything, as if his eyes were blind, and there was a dead silence all around, even more dead silence than the cemetery, without a sound.

"Where is this? Am I dead?" Ji Ran tentatively moved his body, only to find that he was still alive, but his hands and feet were tightly tied with ropes, and his mouth was stuffed with something, so he couldn't say anything, and his body couldn't move.

Ji Ran curled up in a small space, feeling like she was buried alive.

Ji Ran closed his eyes weakly and gradually fell asleep.

She thought it would be okay to starve to death here slowly, at least it would be better than the pain of hanging just now.

People who have never hanged themselves will never know the horror and horror of hanging, although the sense of fast [prevention and harmony] at the time of dying makes people nostalgic, but the pain in the long process of death is something that Ji Ran never wants to try again in his life.

……

Huo Wuxian searched for a whole night, but still didn't find Ji Ran, he was a little flustered, and a hint of foreboding enveloped his heart.

He immediately went to the nearest public security bureau to report the case and told the police the details of the incident, but after making a record, the police comrade regretfully told Huo Wuxian that the missing person could only be reported after 48 hours.

Huo Wuxian was surprised, "Why does it take forty-eight hours to file a case? What if my girlfriend encounters a gangster?"

"Mr. Huo, please don't get excited, we haven't received any reports about abduction and trafficking of women or robbery today, maybe your girlfriend went to a friend's house or a relative's house, maybe I will contact you later, you wait patiently for a while, if you still haven't been contacted after forty-eight hours, then we will organize the police to help you find it." The policeman patiently explained to Huo Wuxian.

"Damn, I'll find it myself. Huo Wuxian slapped the table angrily, turned around and left angrily.

……

Ji Ran thought that he would fall asleep and never wake up again, but he didn't know how long he slept, but Ji Ran was still woken up by the hot breath.

The summer in the north is as hot as a stove, and with the big urn buckled, it is like an oven inside, which makes Ji Ran uncomfortable.

The stuffy breath made it difficult for Ji Ran to breathe every time, and she wanted to break free, but her hands and feet couldn't move at all, and her body could only curl up in a small space, enduring the blazing roasting.

Ji Ran felt that time passed so slowly, she seemed to have survived a whole long century in the urn, and she was amazed that her vitality was so tenacious, she could hold on for so long, as if she had lived for a long time.

She was about to take it anymore, she had not eaten anything for a day and a night, and now her stomach was so hungry and thirsty and hungry that her body was so hot that she was about to collapse.

She longed for herself to die soon, to end this pain as soon as possible, and even she regretted that she did not succeed in hanging, if she had hanged herself, there would not have been so much pain.

Ji Ran didn't know how long she could last, although she didn't want to agree to those bad people, and she didn't want to be a [anti-harmony] woman who could do her best, but under this painful torture, her spirit was really shaken.

"Don't torture me anymore, don't torture me anymore, it's painful. Ji Ran thought bitterly, and his spirit was on the verge of collapse.

He blew the air in the air-conditioned room all night, and at noon the next day, when it was the hottest, he came to the tin house shirtless.

In the past, if there was a young lady who was disobedient, he would detain the young lady in a big urn, and generally within half a day, no matter how stubborn the woman was, she would give in, but only this Ji Ran had detained her for a day and a night, and she didn't say a word, isn't she dead?

The slipper knocked the big urn with a stick, and Ji Ran heard the sound, and his body shook violently.

The slipper asked someone to lift the urn, and Ji Ran finally took a breath of fresh air, even though the air was just as dirty.

For the first time, Ji Ran felt that the sunlight was so strong, it was a little dazzling, she squinted her eyes, and it took more than ten seconds to gradually get used to it.

"How about it? Do you want to do it?"

Right next to the slipper, a fresh roast chicken and a large bottle of Mischief mineral water deeply attracted Ji Ran's attention.

Now that she's thirsty and hungry, any bit of food triggers her most primitive instincts, let alone delicious roast chicken and sweet Mischief mineral water.

(End of chapter)