Most of the lights in the hallway have been extinguished, and the dazzling neon tubes have disappeared on both sides and lost their color embellishment, returning to the ordinary walls, leaving only a dim blazing bulb lit around the corner, probably for the convenience of people who get up to urinate at night! Anyway, it shouldn't be for the convenience of Lin Yang's escape.

He quietly opened the door, thinking that there would be guards on both sides of the door, isn't that how it is described in the movie!

Quietly looking out from the crack in the door, it was dark and there was no shadow of the guard, whether he was squatting not far from the door to smoke or doze off, with his cautious character, he didn't stick his head out immediately, and the guards were not all stupid guys like in the movie, after all, this is reality, after so many ups and downs, he at least understands the truth that it doesn't hurt to be careful in everything.

If there was a guy standing outside the door, with a clever mind and trying to climb up, he might be aiming at his head with a stick. He is in the dark, and maybe he will be sent back to a dark world with a stick.

This group of cunning fellows will not give him another chance to escape. This time is a fluke in misfortune, and the price is really not small, what a grand project it is to cut the strap with a bottle cap, to put it mildly, you can challenge the impossible.

There were a lot of cuts on the lips, a lot of blood was shed, the teeth were about to fall out, and the bloody lips were blurred, although they couldn't be seen, they knew that they should be broken! Isn't it very much like the butt and eyes when hemorrhoids bleed?

Deliberately knocking on the door to make some movement, like a mouse in a hole in the wall happily gnawing on the wall panel, like a wobbly bed leg rubbing against the glaze of the floor, like a skilled masseuse girl and lang banging on the back of an obese guest, like a pedicure technician listlessly stirring a basin of viscous footwash water.

Lying on the crack of the door, listening carefully to the movement in the corridor, all silent! There was no insignificant sound even when the two piles of hairs were forcibly pulled apart.

Fuck, I don't take my brother seriously, I don't even have a guard. There is really a big gap between the movie and reality!

He couldn't find his shoes, so he had to go barefoot, which gave him the conditions to escape, and the contact between the soles of his feet and the floor would not make a louder noise.

The moment he escaped from the door, he was so excited that he really wanted to fucking yell at his grandmother's gang of bandits to "outwit Tiger Mountain", and Yang Ye was leaving.

But as soon as his hands left the wall, his body seemed to be leaking white, and he couldn't stand steadily, and almost collapsed on the ground.

Damn the oil painting, the glass in the frame made a sound of several tens of decibels, bang!

Originally, there was a thick carpet on the floor, and even if the frame fell on the carpet, it would not make such a loud noise, and it would not even break. Probably the guy who bought the carpet took the rebate! The carpet did not completely cover the floor of the hallway, leaving the floor tiles more than a palm's width on both sides.

The oil painting slid down the wall, just falling within the range of this slap, hard hitting, there was no room for backlash at all, Lin Yang wanted to take it, if it wasn't for the current situation, maybe he could catch it, but this time it didn't work, the body had not fully recovered from the numbness that had been tied for too long, coupled with the physical exhaustion when cutting the strap just now, the picture frame was broken, the glass was broken, and the sound was made, and he couldn't regret it.

Worse still, from the depths around the corner of the hallway, there was a faint sound of rustling footsteps.

Lin Yang was so scared that he died, is this an on-the-spot drama! Not prepared at all. The more anxious I became, the more my legs became sore, and I didn't know if it was the effect of alcohol, anyway, I wouldn't fuck anymore.

When encountering an emergency, I can't think of a better way for a while, and the only possible thing seems to be to hide back in the house I just came out of.

At least the people who came over couldn't see him in the hallway at a glance, and as for whether they would go inside the house to check, they could at least delay for a while and allow him to think of other ways.

The footsteps were getting closer, the sizzle of the soles of the shoes rubbing against the carpet, as if there was a dumb bird combing its feathers overhead, "Go!" Nima's stupid bird! ”

He couldn't wait to rush to the door he had just come out, and the sound of his body hitting the door was also several decibels, which were completely muffled by the strong heartbeat and failed to attract his attention.

He wished he could knock the damn door open, he couldn't remember closing the door when he came out, why it wasn't open.

I had no choice but to reach out and break the handle of the door, the first time, I thought that the force I used was too small, and the handle did not move, and the second time, I thought I was too panicked, and I still did not move. Fuck it again.

Until he got it, even hanging his whole body on the doorknob, the door still didn't move.

Only then did he realize that it was a lock that could not be opened without a key outside the door. He really wanted to kick the door open, but what the fuck made sense to do that, even if he hid in the house!

The footsteps were getting closer and closer, probably around the corner, and perhaps he would be able to see him standing in the doorway next.

He didn't dare to look back to determine if this was the case, as if there was a pair of big sunglasses staring at him beside him. The dog jumped over the wall in a hurry, anyway, he couldn't be caught with his hands tied, no matter how many people came, even if the person who came was the sixth brother, holding a gun to his head, don't be obediently tied up by him again. Even if you fight to the death, you have to fight to the end, it's a big deal that everyone will die together, anyway, it's already a disfigured blood feud, and the sixth brother won't let him go easily.

He squeezed the bottle cap in his hand, the only iron tool he had, and the little thing had to say that you were a great hero, and you had done a lot for him, and what you were going to do next might be too bloody, but he had no choice.

Lying on the door, he breathed as deeply as he could, calming his beating heart, he had no strength at all when it was crazy, and he couldn't even tell if someone was coming towards him.

Inhale a large amount of air into his lungs, and despite the fact that the air is mixed with molecules of various alcohols, his lungs are able to filter out fresh oxygen throughout his body. The blood circulates rapidly in the blood vessels, and with the flow of blood, the soreness and numbness of the body are slowly taken away a little bit.

He was concentrating on these exercises, and he couldn't wait for his body to return to normal. Slow down! Slow down! The ear carefully distinguishes the posture and speed of the person walking. Hopefully, we can provide data to accurately judge the height and weight of this person.

There seemed to be a young and sturdy light and shadow in his mind, and judging from the sound of his unhurried walking, he didn't know that the person in front of him was the prisoner they were about to escape.

It's a premise to be excited about, closer, closer.

Close enough that he grabbed him by the neck with great certainty.

The heart began to beat violently again, and the murderous aura that had just been brewed began to slowly disappear, and the designed movements were eager to jump out in the head.

Fuck, do you really want to do it! This was the first time I had thoughts of killing, panic, panic, and even fear.

If the one who came now turns and goes back, he will not see him, and let him go. But he still approached him unhurriedly.

He didn't dare to look back, for fear that he would see the bloody scene in advance, which would scare him and make him steal according to the planned action. Let this escape plan be in vain. If it's really in the soup.

What about Xiaowen Xiaowu? What to do with Jiajia? What about my aunt? What about Sister Han Bing, will they abandon them thinking that I have found my parents and found my parents with hundreds of millions of wealth? Do they think I'm the kind of person who forgets what is right?

Yes! After all, this is a bloody society, so bloody that everyone can give up a lot of things for money, including love, friendship, and even precious family affection.

No! It doesn't matter what they think, it doesn't matter if they have such rich parents or not, even if they recognize him as a son or not, it doesn't matter. Only in the face of fame, fortune and family affection, what you choose to do is more important.

There is no room for choice, what to do is only in a thought, give up or move forward, there seems to be only one road in front of you, go down may be an endless cage, retreat, retreat, everything will be in vain, relatives, friends, parents who have never met, lovers who have forgotten themselves, and even their young lives.

That's it!

The blood hit the door of his head, his head buzzed, and an angry and fierce soul took over his body, he roared in his ear, he roared in his ear!

Kill!

When someone reached out to pat Lin Yang on the shoulder, Lin Yang hugged his neck violently, and the wine bottle cap in his hand pressed his Adam's apple.

"Don't move! I'm going to kill you! ”

"Oooh!"

The other party couldn't make a sound, like a big goose pinching its neck, and its breathing seemed to stop.

Lin Yang seemed to have lost his mind, the hand holding the wine bottle cap became harder and harder, and the other party struggled in pain, gurgling in his throat, as if he was eager to speak.

They were at a stalemate like this for a while, and the other party did not make any resistance that threatened Lin Yang, Lin Yang gradually calmed down from the excitement and anger, and his fingers slowly relaxed.

"It's me! Liao Xiaoyun ......"

The last cloud word was squeezed out of his chest with all his might. Hoarse like a dying duck.

Hearing this name, Lin Yang's nerves seemed to have been electrocuted, and he let go of his neck at a loss.

"Who!"

The other party was deeply bent on the waist, with one hand on his knees, one hand touching his neck, tilting his head to look at Lin Yang, his expression distorted, and he gasped for breath.

"Me!"

Or a duck with a dumb voice.

From his voice, he couldn't tell that he was Liao Xiaoyun at all, and he was also panting, to say something from his heart, he was also frightened just now.

With the faint light, he leaned in front of his head and carefully identified Liao Xiaoyun's face, because at this time, Liao Xiaoyun's facial features, Lin Yang really couldn't recognize them if he didn't look carefully.

"You...... Why are you here? ”

Liao Xiaoyun's facial features slowly reset, gradually revealing his true appearance.

"Mom! Scared the hell out of me! What a situation, it almost scared me to death! ”

Lin Yang straightened up, Liao Xiaoyun whispered to him, and he didn't feel nervous. Looking at the way he gasped, a smile of shame appeared on his face.

"What are you doing at night?"

"Big night? I'm looking for you! ”

Liao Xiaoyun looked at him with a puzzled expression.