Chapter 7 Crowding
The girl screamed loudly, and her voice seemed a little sad in such an environment.
Song Qing's little eardrum was shaken and 'buzzed', the middle-aged man himself was already irritable because he couldn't find a way out for a long time, plus he was hungry and tired, and he suddenly slipped and fell so scared that his soul was not possessed, the girl's scream became the catalyst for his emotions to ignite to the extreme, once he came back to his senses, he eased his strength a little, raised his arm without hesitation, and slapped the girl in the face with a heavy slap!
There was a loud sound of 'pop', and the girl's head was tilted to one side, so strong that Song Qingxiao just managed to sit up straight, and was pulled back to the ground by the girl holding her palm!
"If you scream again, I'll kill you!"
The girl's screams stopped abruptly, and after this quiet, there was an eerie silence all around, as if there was a dead city except for the three of them.
The middle-aged man was originally on the verge of collapse, and once he started it, all negative emotions such as fear, anxiety, and fatigue seemed to find a breakthrough through violent actions in an instant, his eyes were red, his expression was hideous, and he was still angry after a slap, and he picked up his fist and swung it at the girl's head again.
The girl was stunned, and subconsciously let go of Song Qingxiao's hand to block it, and let out a 'woo' cry from her mouth.
The previous slap had already broken the corner of the girl's mouth, and there were bloodshots, and at this time, the middle-aged man punched the girl's head, and the girl's face changed.
I'm afraid that someone will die if it goes on like this, Song Qingxiao subconsciously stopped it.
She grew up in the west of the imperial capital, where violence was frequent, and there were nicknames for 'slums' and 'chaotic streets'.
She understands the girl's fear, in such an environment, even a little wind and grass is enough to make people tremble, and she also endures her fear, afraid of attracting some danger.
The girl's personality was originally cowardly and timid.,Taken by a middle-aged man to fall.,After being frightened, screaming has been slapped in the face.,The middle-aged man lost his mind and did it.,It's very likely to beat her out of the question.。
It was not easy for the three of them to come all the way, once the girl was beaten up with something, it was not easy for the remaining two to take her on the road and find the six people of the rest of the team, let alone take her to find a way out of this space.
Of course, the most important reason is not only Song Qingxiao's pity for the girl in her heart, but her worry that once the middle-aged man beats the girl out of trouble, the rest of the team will be out of balance.
There were only two people left in the group of three, and she was alone with a middle-aged man, which undoubtedly aggravated her crisis.
And a middle-aged man who has a violent history is likely to do it again in the process of finding a way out, and her situation will be very bad at that time!
Thinking of this, Song Qingxiao grabbed the dagger hidden in his arm with one hand in case the man suddenly attacked, and at the same time used the strength of his body to push his shoulders towards the middle-aged man:
"Don't fight!"
When she said this, her voice was a little dry, and only Song Qingxiao herself could hear how rapid the blood flow in her body was at this time, and her heart was beating wildly.
Maybe it's because the middle-aged man is short and fat, strong and hard, or maybe he has been frightened and tired and hungry in the process of this journey, Song Qingxiao hit his hand, the middle-aged man let go of the girl, fell to the ground, and got up again to get up and want to do it under the anger, Song Qingxiao immediately endured the soreness and weakness after the shoulder hit the person, and used all his strength to drag the girl who was paralyzed on the ground and unable to move, trying to pull her away from the middle-aged man, and at the same time shouted and asked:
"Do you want to kill her?"
She stopped drinking in time, making the middle-aged man's movement of raising his hand stagnant.
Although this space is divorced from reality, after all, abiding by the law is a deep-rooted concept of many imperial citizens, and when morality has not been completely corrupted, Song Qingxiao's stop really calmed down the middle-aged man, and the hand that was clenched into a fist was retracted.
The girl's body was still shaking like chaff, and red and swollen finger prints quickly appeared on her cheeks, she was extremely afraid of middle-aged men, and her personality was too cowardly, she was beaten at this time, she didn't even dare to sobble loudly, she shrunk her legs, and hid behind Song Qingxiao.
"How to escape from this place, everyone is not clear, it is not easy for the three of them to find an exit together."
Song Qing thought about what she wanted to say, cautiously afraid of angering the middle-aged man and causing twists and turns, while she grabbed her arm tightly, and pressed the handle of the knife with her palm through her clothes:
"If something happens to one person, it's not good for us to have a little less strength." She is not a person who talks a lot, but what she said hit the nail on the head, the middle-aged man's face softened a little, obviously calmed down a lot, Song Qingxiao breathed a sigh of relief, and then said:
"We haven't found Zhou Jing and them yet, if everyone meets up then, find an exit and leave this place, it will be a trouble to hurt people."
She mentioned this to give the middle-aged man a little hope, and also tried to calm him down and make him behave in a restrained manner.
These words had a pretty good effect, and the middle-aged man endured his anger, patted the grass clippings on his body, and stood up with a cold snort.
He was the first to slip, and he was fat, and he fell a little worse than the two girls, and when he got up, he made a gasp sound, and his right leg was a little disobedient, and he limped when he walked, which was harder than before.
After calming down, Song Qing looked at this place, it was lower than the place where a few people fell down before, judging from the ground under his feet, it should be a staircase, but the time was long, overgrown with weeds and submerged the stairs, and the environment was not particularly clear, so people would not notice that they would fall into the air for a while.
After figuring out this, several people became more cautious and went down this staircase and began to explore new areas.
I don't know how long they walked, but the black shadow that was originally hidden in the dense fog finally approached, it was a building similar to a factory shed, and the three of them first breathed a sigh of relief, and then their scalps tightened.
In this strange place, there is an unfamiliar building, I don't know if there is any danger, several people hold hands with each other to enter, the light inside is darker than the outside, this should be an abandoned factory, the space is amazingly large, there is nothing else in it except for a dozen large vats.
There was a heavy lid on the tank, and I didn't know what was in it, and when I wasn't sure, several people were tired and hungry, and they didn't dare to take the lid off rashly.
You can see the building, maybe there is an additional exit, and once you find the exit to leave this hellish place, it will be a relief.
The middle-aged man seems to have come to strength, the three of them turned the factory around, Song Qingxiao silently memorized the location and terrain he walked through, and he didn't know how long it took, the three of them were exhausted, and they all looked tired, the middle-aged man's eyes found that the excitement and hope of the factory gradually dissipated, his face became more and more gloomy, he didn't speak loudly, and his expression became more and more dangerous, until finally, everyone's stomach made a 'gurgling' sound, and they couldn't walk anymore, so they found a place to sit down.
"Have you anything to eat?"
The middle-aged man stretched out his hand towards Song Qingxiao, Song Qingxiao already felt that something was wrong with him, her hand was grabbed tightly by the girl all the way, and the other hand dragged the middle-aged man.
Since being beaten by a middle-aged man, the girl didn't dare to get close to him anymore, and treated Song Qingxiao as a life-saving straw, holding her tightly all the time.
This made Song Qingxiao unable to hold his dagger at all times, and he was actually a little anxious in his heart.
"Nope."
She let go of the hand holding the middle-aged man, pretending to rub her arm, but in fact, her hand kept holding the handle of the dagger, the middle-aged man noticed her actions, she made several such actions along the way, in such a sensitive period, the middle-aged man asked gloomily:
"What do you keep touching your arms for?"
He was already vigilant, Song Qingxiao squeezed out a smile and pretended to be calm:
"When I fell earlier, I was bruised in the arm, and I broke a piece of skin and bled out."
When she said this, the middle-aged man dispelled his suspicions.
After the three of them fell down the steps before, he was also injured a lot, and at this time his right leg was still in a faint pain, his eyes moved away from Song Qingxiao's body, and fell on the girl who wanted to stay away from him as much as possible, his eyes were even more calm, with some anger in it:
"Have you anything to eat?"
As soon as he spoke, the girl's body trembled, and as soon as the middle-aged man's voice fell, the girl quickly shook her head:
"Nope."
She was afraid that the middle-aged man would not believe her, so she opened her pocket and even opened her coat to prove that she was not lying.
Song Qingxiao was distracted by the cards in her mind, and after such a long time, the cards still didn't move, and the girl's act of taking off her coat made her heart ring.
In such a situation, the girl's behavior is very dangerous! It's a pity that she was too young to realize it.
The middle-aged man's gaze gradually changed, and his breath also changed, Song Qingxiao shook the girl's hand clinging to her, and lowered her voice to reprimand her:
"Everyone can see that you don't have food!"
As she spoke, she pushed the girl and pulled her clothes together.
The middle-aged man lifted the corners of his mouth: "No. 1, you come over a little." ”
He beckoned to the girl and licked his lips.