Feng Yifan's hands were firmly tied to the back of the chair, his hands were numb and endured the pain, and he worked hard to grind the rope. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info She kept trying, and I don't know how long it took, but the rope was finally worn out. The huge rough-faced rope wore through her delicate wrists, and the blood stains were conspicuously exposed to her sight.

She was as serious as she had ever been, biting her lower lip and trying her best, and finally the emperor lived up to her painstaking efforts.

Feng Yifan entered the bathroom of his dreams, comfortably solved the three emergencies, and then began to think of a way to leave the place that made people fearful.

Most unexpectedly, this door to the upper floor was not locked.

She thought, maybe Yu Jingchuan felt that she didn't have the ability to get rid of that disgusting chair, right?

Feng Yifan walked around the hall on the first floor a few times, but he didn't find anything unusual except that the door was closed. The huge first floor was empty, and even if Feng Yifan had the heart, he couldn't find the slightest sharp weapon to smash open this door.

So, she can only go up.

What she didn't expect was that the situation on the second floor was not much different from the first floor, and the only thing that was more than a three-seater sofa and a set of projector machines for projecting movies.

The sky gradually darkened, and Feng Yifan was also here for the first time, so he couldn't find the switch of the light. I can only rely on the naked eye, searching for everything I can see in front of me.

The little feet on the marble floor, gradually, have let the coolness spread to the whole body, the whole house seems to be empty, and the tense nerve in the brain has not been relaxed for a moment. As time passed, a few traces of frustrated fear in Feng Yifan's heart began to rise to her heart, about to occupy the only remaining calm in her heart.

On the second floor, Feng Yifan had already checked it, but he found nothing. She stood at the top of the stairs leading to the third floor, hesitating to go any further, but finally biting her lower lip and stubbornly going up.

Third floor.

The windows of the entire floor are covered with heavy curtains, so that no light can be seen, and the spacious floors are immersed in darkness that can not be seen. The oozing unknown is more dense than the fear given by the lower two layers.

Feng Yifan panicked, and sat on the ground with his own ass, not having time to catch his breath, there seemed to be the sound of a chair being pushed away in the dark, and the squeak made people's eardrums hurt.

Then, the sound of heavy and fast footsteps gradually amplified.

She immediately came to her senses and ran down with fast and fierce steps.

Feng Yifan walked barefoot on the floor, and she was lightweight, so as long as she walked fast and found a larger building to hide before the other party came down, she could at least delay for a while. This situation is naturally not a problem for Feng Yifan, who once won the 3,000-meter running championship in school.

She ran down to the bottom as she listened to the wind and footsteps to determine the identity of the other party.

The other party is about 1.8 meters tall, weighs no more than 130 kilograms, walks lightly, steadily and quickly, there is no shortness of breath in the air with rapid movement, and he is a well-trained man in the prime of life.

Feng Yifan took advantage of his own advantages and quickly ran down the floor. The first floor has more places to avoid than the two floors upstairs. She hid behind the pillar closest to the gate, carefully observing whether her shadow was exposed, and then quickly took a deep breath to adjust her state.

The other party probably came down after she took a deep breath.

The calm and steady pace seemed to be magnified several times in Feng Yifan's ears.

The next second, the other party spoke: "Feng Yifan, don't play a meaningless game with me." ”

The voice...... Is it Yu Jingchuan?!

Before determining whether Yu Jingchuan was friend or foe, Feng Yifan decided to respond with the tactics of not moving the enemy and not moving, she bit her lower lip tightly, not letting the voice of shock and doubt overflow.

"I won't hurt you, until he shows up. You can rest assured of that. ”

"What you have to do now is to have no choice but to cooperate with me in this play."

"Feng Yifan, I said the last time. Either you cooperate and I guarantee your safety. Otherwise I count to five, and what happens after five, can't blame me. ”

The chill on the feet was chilling, and before Feng Yifan could think about it, Yu Jingchuan had already begun to count.

His voice was neither big nor small, echoing in this wide place, lingering in Feng Yifan's ears over and over again like a magic sound.

When he counted to four, Feng Yifan put away his messy thoughts and said calmly: "Yu Jingchuan, why do you want to be a policeman?" ”

"There is no reason for what the heart wants."

"Then tell me, what is justice? What is fairness? ”

As early as Feng Yifan spoke, Yu Jingchuan had carefully removed his shoes and socks, his pace was as light as possible, and his vigorous pace was as steady as a mountain, and after answering Feng Yifan's words, he began to approach her step by step. By the time she reopened her mouth to ask, Yu Jingchuan had already arrived behind her.

One hand away, one step away.

Maybe Feng Yifan waited for a long time, but he didn't answer, gritted his teeth and came out from behind the pillar. But in the next second, she saw Yu Jingchuan, who was half a head taller than her, with a cold and dangerous aura, which reflexively made Feng Yifan want to escape.

In terms of strength, women have lost to men since ancient times.

Feng Yifan was in front of Yu Jingchuan, just like an adult and a child. She was carried on her shoulders, and Yu Jingchuan let her move her hands and feet, crying and biting, with a gloomy face, and tied her back to the disgusting chair in the basement in one go.

This time, Feng Yifan was already clear. Yu Jingchuan will not let her go, and she may be more vigilant, so she has no chance.

The heart looked at him like ashes.

"What is justice? What is fairness to you? ”

Yu Jingchuan looked at her, his eagle eyes skimmed over her bloodstained wrist, and said solemnly: "Justice is to take one's own life as a sideline, and take the safety of others' lives as one's own responsibility." And fairness, heh, how can there be any fairness in this world. ”

She was silent.

Before leaving, Yu Jingchuan looked at her seriously and solemnly, and instructed: "Feng Yifan, wait for me to come back." ”

Feng Yifan didn't look at him, and looked at the pork chops and swallowed his saliva. Yu Jingchuan is not difficult for her, serving this aunt with a spoonful of pork chops and a spoonful of rice.

After eating and drinking, Feng Yifan was locked up in the basement of the villa again. Yu Jingchuan had already left, and it didn't take long for her to have a bladder ache.

At first she shouted loudly, but then her voice was hoarse and no one came, and she looked forward to it for almost an hour, but she couldn't bear it anymore, and stood up half-bent with her feet pinned, looking around for sharp corners. After a lot of hardships, Feng Yifan arrived at the corner of the wall and began his arduous rope grinding career.

At four o'clock or five o'clock in the afternoon, in a deserted three-story villa in the suburbs, no one could hear Feng Yifan's cry for help, and no one could hear it. (To be continued.) )