Chapter Eighty-Three: Becoming a Prisoner What kind of conspiracy is it?

Originally, he was still in a dream, but when he heard this, he instantly woke up. "Wh... What, what are you talking about?" he asked, holding the nearest bunny girl.

The bunny girl looked at him with a smile, "Sir, you are so good, you pay for the whole audience tonight."

"You guys are mistaken, I don't have any money, this card was lent to me by someone else, if you want it, take it, I still have something to do, so I won't play with you first" After speaking, Song Xifan saw a vacant and was about to slip away, but he didn't expect someone to block him first.

The woman who pulled him to dance before walked up to him and raised his chin slightly, squinted at him, and said slowly: "Sir, don't be in a hurry to go, everyone saw it just now, the gentleman is hard to chase after him, and now he can't escape?"

In front of everyone's eyes, Song Xifan was really speechless, because the whole incident seemed to be a scam, leading him into a trap to confuse him in order to achieve the result of fraud, so he was brought in as soon as he came in, but I don't know if the people here all know, and the plan for today is to flee quickly!

He ran around the woman and ran out, but before he could reach the door, he fainted, and the little pink pig flew up to him at some point, and breathed at him, and when he woke up again, he found that his hands and feet were shackled, and he was locked in a small dark room. Still dizzy, he tried to break the shackles, but as if there was something taboo on them, his methods didn't work at all. It's really unlucky, Brother Feng hasn't been found yet, he is locked up here again, and he is getting closer and closer to his catastrophe, and I don't know if he is okay or not.

He thought about it for a long time, and felt that it was really not a way to wait so stupidly, so he slowly got up from the ground with his hands propped up, and his head was still very heavy. Slowly moving to the lighty side, banging on the door frame again and again, the air was very humid, and the floor seemed to be a little slippery, this should be the basement.

For a long time, no one came. He thought about it, he had slept for so long, it should be dawn by now. So, during the day, the "people" who arrested me have already returned to their "home". He let out his breath to find out the situation outside, but he still didn't know anything, there seemed to be a thick wall here to cut off everything, but there was obviously light and air flowing, could it be that ... There was an enchantment here!!

But in this era, people who can set up enchantments are so rare that even viagra says that this thing is lost, is it true that it is not lost, but the people who have learned it are becoming scarcer and rarer, so that people mistakenly think that it has long been buried in the dust of the past.

It's a coincidence that we were able to meet here. Well, but now doesn't seem to be the time to sigh about this, so let's think about how to get out. No, what makes people wonder is, why arrest me, do the "people" here like to bully outsiders?

He carefully sorted out everything since he came in, and went through it again. In a trance, he heard the sound of something falling to the ground, he groped through the faint light, and finally searched for the item after touching for a long time, and then he saw the whole picture of it, isn't this the card that Brother Qi gave me? This guy won't be with them, right, and he said that he would repay the favor, no, no, such a cute kid shouldn't lie to me.