After Song Qingyuan finished speaking, the men and women in front of her showed happy expressions, but Song Qingyuan did not leave immediately, but asked, "What is in the basement?" ”

The man was frightened by Song Qingyuan's inquiry, and he originally thought that the girl he and his sister tied up in the basement would not let people know. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"How do you know?" The man looked at Song Qingyuan in panic, his previous calmness was gone.

Just now, Song Qingyuan felt a faint cry for help with her extremely keen five senses, and she judged that in the basement of this villa, someone must be trapped, and the pair of brothers and sisters in front of her were not professionals, and Song Qingyuan also saw it.

"Take me down and have a look." Song Qingyuan said that what really matters in her eyes is the profession that the professional has, Song Qingyuan currently needs some special professions to improve her base, and she wants to find those special professions, so she does not miss every opportunity.

"No," said the man, standing up, with an ugly face, "we have asked you to come here to get us out of here, and as for other matters, please leave you alone." ”

"I owe you?" Song Qingyuan sneered, and with a wave of her hand, a blade of telekinesis flew out, and the man's head was cut off, and he rolled in front of the girl with a grunt.

The girl looked stunned, she was so scared that she lost her willpower, and suddenly knelt in front of Song Qingyuan at this moment, "Sister, don't kill me, sister, don't kill me, that thing was all done by my brother, I was just watching from the side, I really didn't participate." ”

"Can you take me down now?" Song Qingyuan said.

"Sister, I'll open the door for you, don't kill me, I'm still useful, I can do anything for you." The girl said, and in a panic she pulled a bunch of keys from her brother's corpse, holding them tremblingly, and then she lifted the floor next to the couch, revealing a silver recessed metal plate with a bright alloy lock locked on it.

Song Qingyuan asked the girl to open the lock, under the silver metal plate, there was a staircase leading to the underground space, after the metal plate was opened, the sound from the underground became extremely clear, Song Qingyuan heard that it should be a girl's cry for help, but it should be gagged by something, unable to speak.

"You go down first," Song Qingyuan said.

The girl nodded and walked on.

Song Qingyuan followed behind her, and the two walked down one after the other.

They came to the underground space, and not far in front of them, a girl was tied to a steel pipe, her mouth was taped to her, and she showed signs of abuse.

The clothes she was wearing were those of a white maid, with tears in her eyes, and her eyes looked at Song Qingyuan and the girl, obviously a little afraid of the latter.

Song Qingyuan walked up to her and looked at the girl carefully.

The girl was watched by Song Qingyuan, she shook her body hard, and her mouth made a whimpering cry for help.

Song Qingyuan didn't tear off the gauze on the mouth of the bound girl, looked at the girl next to her and said, "What's your name?" ”

"My name is Lin Lu," the girl said nervously, and Lin Lu's body was trembling violently now.

Song Qingyuan nodded, and then said, "What is the name of the girl who was tied up?" ”

"Her name is Mu Feifei, and she is the maid of our family." Lin Lu said.

Song Qingyuan touched Mu Feifei's chin with her fingers, this girl who was tied up didn't feel so ordinary.

"Kill her" Song Qingyuan took out a dagger and handed it to Lin Lu.

"Huh?" Lin Lu was taken aback, she held the dagger in a daze, and didn't know how to answer for a while.

"Either she dies or you die, hurry up." Song Qingyuan said.

Song Qingyuan felt that this Mu Feifei might be a professional, and the reason why she was tied up, Song Qingyuan didn't want to know, but what Song Qingyuan saw from her eyes was not despair, but forbearance and strength, such a person was the most difficult to control, and it did not meet the definition of a servant in Song Qingyuan's heart.

Song Qingyuan doesn't need friends, she just needs not to dare to resist her servant, so no matter whether this Mu Feifei is a professional or not, when Song Qingyuan saw her, she was already murderous.

Under the threat of Song Qingyuan, Lin Lu took a dagger and stabbed Mu Feifei.

The dagger was easily inserted into Mu Feifei's stomach, and Mu Feifei stared at Song Qingyuan painfully, her eyes full of hatred.

Song Qingyuan sneered and tore off the tape from Mu Feifei's mouth.

"Why?" Mu Feifei was stabbed in the stomach, and the pain was unbearable at the moment.

Lin Lu saw that Song Qingyuan was going to talk to Mu Feifei, so she didn't continue to stab her, but stood next to her with a tangled expression.

Song Qingyuan glanced at Lin Lu, then looked at Mu Feifei and said, "For someone like you who is difficult to control, I think it's better to kill it." ”

"You can't kill me!" Mu Feifei looked very excited.

"Why?" Song Qingyuan said curiously.

"Do you know why their brother and sister tied me up? Because I am a professional, my profession is a planter, so after the apocalypse, I can make the plants grow quickly, and they found out that I am different and want to know my secrets, so they tie me up, torture me, and insult me. But I never told them the secret. So you can't kill me. Mu Feifei said.

"Is that so?" Although Song Qingyuan was unimpressed about whether to let Mu Feifei live, her status as a planter aroused Song Qingyuan's interest.

After all, if she wants to develop the base, she can't do without food, and if she has a grower, then it will be easier to solve the problem of food.

"If I let you go, will you work for me?" Song Qingyuan said.

"I do," Mu Feifei said.

"Looks like you're useless." Song Qingyuan turned to look at Lin Lu, indeed, she planned to let Lin Lu kill Mu Feifei at the beginning, after all, she didn't want an uncontrollable professional, but hoped that the professionals who followed her would be people with weak personalities, so that Song Qingyuan could control them more easily, and she could kill those subordinates who wanted to kill at any time.

But for Song Qingyuan, a purely auxiliary professional like a planter, the threat is basically equal to zero, and whether the owner of the profession is truly obedient or not, there is not much difference.

The dagger in Lin Lu's hand fell, is he going to face the fate of being killed?

Song Qingyuan stretched out her hand, and the invisible telekinesis grabbed Lin Lu, and then one of Song Qingyuan's tentacles grew out and inserted into Lin Lu's body like lightning, sucking her up in a few seconds.

Lin Lu's body was thrown aside, and Song Qingyuan untied Mu Feifei from the steel pipe.

"Can you help me stop the bleeding first?" Mu Feifei was so weak that she was about to pass out.

"Don't be in such a hurry, you can't die." Song Qingyuan dipped her fingers in some Mu Feifei's blood, put it on the side of her mouth and licked it.

"It's okay not to do that, okay?" Mu Feifei said weakly.

"Let's go" Song Qingyuan no longer hesitated, grabbed Mu Feifei's hand, and took her out of the underground space. (To be continued.) )