Bait in an iron cage

Wrong! She had been to that beach, and although there were relatively desolate places within a radius of hundreds of miles, the shore was at most a small fishing village, and there would be no savage tribes......

She lowered her head and subconsciously looked at the clothes she had just put on, which were sewn from animal skins, a very simple style, although the workmanship was extremely rough, but in this cold weather, it was quite warm to wear, but there was a strange smell......

Hey, that's not right! She remembered that it was summer when she fell off the cliff, and she was still wearing her skirt, but now it was unusually cold here, and the little north wind was blowing, like a knife, and it was obviously a cold winter climate......

Wrong! Something is clearly wrong!

As if she suddenly thought of something, she suddenly raised her hand and looked at it, and in an instant it was like being struck by lightning!

Her originally slender and slender hands turned out to be extremely rough, with a thick layer of calluses on the palms and fingers, and five fingers like chicken feet, thin and dark......

This- this is not her own hand at all!

Although her composure has always been super strong, she can't help but be a little flustered at the moment. Gritting his teeth, he rolled up his wide sleeves again, revealing a black, like an arm that had not been bathed for many years. The arm was very well coordinated with the chicken's claw-like hand, dark and rough...... There were large and small wounds on it, deep and shallow, and the flesh was rolling, and the wounds looked like they had just been injured......

What strange things happened to her during the time she was unconscious? How did she become so virtuous?! Or did she fall down and hit her head and lost her memory directly, was arrested by others as a slave, and then worked as a cow and a horse until now?

Countless questions swirled in her mind like a windmill, barely clueless. She subconsciously touched her face, and there was a rough feeling in her tentacles...... It was very different from the feeling she had when she felt smooth and tender to the touch......

And the hair—the hair didn't look long, and the locks were draped over the body in a mess, dirty like a bird's nest that had been ravaged a hundred times......

She suddenly wanted to look in the mirror and look at her current dignity......

But now this situation is clearly wishful thinking......

By the way,—— what about He Xiangwan? Was it also rescued? As soon as the thought came to her, she shook her head.

Impossible!

The moment she jumped down in his arms, she had already sensed that he had lost his breath in the air. Even if it is washed up by the sea, all that can be fished up is a corpse......

There was another sharp tingle in her heart, and she took a breath.

She thought that the relationship between her and He Xiangwan was just a mutual comfort between men and women in the city, and there was no love for her, but she didn't expect that she still fell into it unconsciously! So that such a lose-lose result was obtained......

If he and she weren't agents and killers, if she didn't know his identity that day, maybe she would have been moved by his romantic proposal and agreed to be his bride, maybe they would have been together for the rest of their lives, safe and happy until they grew old......

It's just a pity, that's just if...... There's no going back!

Shaking her head, she shook away the messy thoughts in her heart, and now the place she is in is extremely weird, obviously very bad for her, she wants to fight for the initiative!

She looked at the cage in front of her, welded with iron bars the thickness of her thumb, and began to consider the possibility of bending it to escape. With her previous efforts, she should be able to do it!