When Lan Ling woke up again, he found that he was still lying in this place. Her feet were cold, her whole body was numb, and she didn't know how many days she had been lying down.

Her head was groggy, her eyes were blinking, and her throat was thirsty. She swallowed. After lying down for a while, I realized that my body seemed to have eased up. She began to feel numb in her hands and feet all over her body, and it was lying down for a long time. She tried to get her hands dirty. I found that I could still move.

She slowly lifted her arms, and after lifting them for a while, she couldn't hold on, just feeling like a patient paralyzed in a hospital bed after surgery. She tried to get up, gritted her teeth and supported it with a slightly trembling hand, and the moment she barely got up, she only felt a tightness in her chest, and she almost felt nauseous and wanted to vomit.

Finally relieved of her strength, she trembled and got up. The place in front of her made her sober and scared at once.

It turned out to be the same room, the same cement wall. I found myself lying on a thick wooden table. She rolled sideways and nearly fell.

"This ......" suddenly realized that he could actually speak. She touched her throat. After a few breaths, I realized that the feeling of blocking my throat was gone.

She couldn't help but breathe, this is a great calamity, and there will be a blessing in the future!

Thinking about it, she slowly got up and looked down at the wound on the right side of her abdomen.

I saw that there was a large black thing in the place where it was stabbed. She didn't even dare to reach out and touch it, it looked too disgusting! She wanted to cry without tears, looking at the skin and flesh was already like burning, a big black lump, and it hurt to look at it.

She gritted her teeth and got up, standing on the ground to be considered solid. It's like recovering from a serious illness, and even the heartbeat is irregular. She breathed a sigh of relief, the clothes were still the same clothes she wore when she came, but the bottom part of the clothes was torn, and there was a very disgusting smell of blood, which was very strong. She didn't know that her blood could stink so much when it dried up.

After all, I've never shed so much blood, and I don't know what it's like, but now I feel it.

Now she couldn't wear the clothes, but she thought she might as well go out of this horrible place. She walked around and saw that it was no different from a slaughterhouse, except that the tools used to kill pigs were missing. Looking at this half-human-high wooden countertop, when I was put up, I guessed it was the same as a pig waiting to be slaughtered! It's very unpleasant to look at.

She turned to look at the other side, and just as she was about to step out of the door in front of her, she took a step when she saw clothes on the floor, still folded.

She looked around in amazement, and saw that there was no one here, and there was still a long room opposite, and there was no one, and there was no more ghostly objects. She swallowed, a little worried about what trap lay beneath.

I stood in the doorway and waited for a while, but I didn't notice any movement, except that I felt myself pounding at my temples.

Anyway, I can't wear clothes, and it doesn't look like a trap set by the other party. After all, if the other party wants to kill himself, it is simply a matter of minutes, so why bother with this brain.

She bent down to pick up the clothes on the floor, and looked around, seeing that there was no one at all. She had no choice but to go back and change her clothes, and saw that her pants were also covered with blood, and the smell of blood was terrible, and she was about to faint. So she hid in a corner to the side, took off her pants, and quickly put on all the clean pants.

After wearing it, I found that it was quite a fit.

When I got out of this door, I found that it was like a warehouse, in fact, there was no door to cover it at all, just like an abandoned factory. She walked directly to the front and went to the room, and saw that there was no one inside, but there was a recliner, and she didn't know what floor it was. She figured it was some distance from the basement. Otherwise, it seems strange that this recliner is placed here.

She walked over to see if the owner was here.

When she arrived at the old-fashioned recliner, she saw a black backpack on the ground, and when she saw it, she found that it was her own backpack, she quickly picked it up and saw that the bag had been opened, except for the mobile phone, and the most important notebook in it was unexpectedly missing.

She cursed secretly, turned around and looked around, and saw that there was nothing but a wooden round table and a few stools.

I don't have any notebooks on my head now, it's important to get out of here first, it's not a place to be.

There was weirdness everywhere, and as soon as she saw the black wall, she had a creepy feeling, and she put her phone in her pants pocket and was about to leave.

Suddenly she heard the slight sound of footsteps, which seemed familiar to her, but she couldn't remember where she had heard them. She looked around in a panic, trying to find a place to hide, but it was so empty that there was no place to hide.

She nervously touched her mobile phone, and now she is calling the police? And the heart said, "What then?" Say I've been kidnapped?

Can anyone else believe this?

Listening to the footsteps that seemed to be getting closer and closer, she stood and listened carefully, and found that it was in the direction of the opposite exit, and at this moment she was thinking about taking something, and directly knocked him unconscious so that she could escape.

Thinking about it, she picked up the round wooden stool on the side, held it in her hand, and found that it was quite heavy. The heart said, "No matter!" Stun him first!

She picked up her stool and walked to the opposite side. Quietly hiding in the corner of the wall, listening to the footsteps all the way down, I suddenly remembered that the somewhat familiar voice was the young man who came down in the building before! She suddenly felt nervous, and her hands shook unconsciously. The heart said, "It's over!" If it were him, wouldn't I die here?

After thinking about it, he felt that it was wrong, and when he remembered that he was injured, he didn't seem to want to kill himself. If you want to die, you won't die early!

Just as she hesitated for a moment, suddenly the footsteps were near, and she saw the long shadow, right in front of her eyes, and suddenly stopped.

It was the second time she had been so nervous, but she didn't seem to be as frightened as she was in the dark tunnel. Maybe you know that the other party is a person!

Just as she was hesitating whether to smash him to death with a stool, suddenly the black shadow flashed. Before she could smash the stool down, her body was already stiff, and she saw that the tall black figure suddenly stood in front of her, and in an instant, before she could react to what was happening, she heard the man speak.

"Put the stool down!" While hearing this voice, Lan Ling had actually made a choice in her heart, she was afraid!

It was a young voice, nice to hear, but it was a very commanding tone.

She had to put down the hand that had lifted the stool, which obviously couldn't be beaten!

But she didn't want to admit her own performance to let him see that the stool in her hand didn't take off her hand, so she carried it like this, although it was a little heavy. But it's better than no weapon at all!

"You...... Who are you? Lan Ling asked in a trembling voice, but he didn't speak, just stood and looked at himself.

At such a close distance, she saw his appearance clearly at once, and found that he was actually okay. He has a high nose bridge, and his face is really white, which is particularly dazzling compared to his jet-black hair. These can be ignored, but only his eyes make her tremble, not only a deterrent, but as piercing as ice in winter.

She reluctantly held the stool and stepped back again and again, "You, don't come here!" This is a sign of admittion, she admits that she is afraid of him, but she still has to express her position.

"You stole my notebook?" She suddenly noticed that this figure was almost the same as the black shadow when she was attacked in the office. Looking at his black, long-sleeved tight-fitting fabric clothes, this figure, you can see at a glance that the muscles are not weak, at least as hard as iron.

When you look at it, you can feel the cold feeling that night. Although she also guessed, she was beaten so badly that she remembered the one who was cut a thousand times when she died!

Feng Ze looked at her, didn't deny it, and didn't want to talk nonsense with her, he stepped forward and saw her retreating, so he simply threw the stool away and planned to run.

He grabbed her arm, "I have something to ask you." He didn't make any effort, and when he saw her stunned, he let go of his hand.

"Oh...... You ask, you ask. Lan Ling didn't dare to move, and said in his heart: If you have anything, just ask! Even if you ask me if I have a boyfriend, I can tell you......

"Where did you find the notebook?" Feng Ze looked at her and was stunned, her reaction was actually okay, at that time in such a dangerous place, she didn't die? He was a little curious now, how did the scales get into his body at that time?

Lan Ling looked at him, and saw that there was no expression on his face, just asked this question, she looked elsewhere, and it seemed that there was only one exit. And all the way down to the place where you came in.

She simply told him directly, anyway, now he won't pay it back, and she doesn't dare to rob it, "It's in that basement, near the secret passage." She looked at the expression of the person opposite, and although the light was a little dim, she still noticed that this person was a person who was unspeakable.

"I stepped on it by accident, and it was on the ground at the time." She looked at him, "What do you want this note for?" Seeing that he looked at herself and still did not speak, she continued to ask, "Have you seen my father?" ”

Feng Ze didn't expect her to ask this question, it seemed that she didn't care if the note was true or not.

"Have you ever met my father? Did my father ever come here? Seeing that he didn't speak, she thought he was deaf, so she asked in a loud voice. But I saw that he looked at it, and that look already showed that he was not deaf.

However, she is the passive one, this person is the kind who won't say anything at all, or the person who will kill her in minutes.

She couldn't see what he was going to do, and when she saw that he was just standing and not speaking, she said to herself: Is this going to let me go?

Feng Ze looked at her appearance, and couldn't remember what her father looked like, but when he saw her naturally curly long hair, he suddenly remembered. But he wasn't going to tell her.

"You can't get out of here." What he said was also true, just kindly reminded her.

"You ......" Lan Ling really wanted to kill him, he didn't answer the question at all, and threatened himself. She wants to cry now, but her life is now saved.

She didn't want to stay here longer, but she couldn't beat this person. I'm actually curious, who is he? The heart said, "Is he the master of this place?"

No way! So young! She felt like she was probably older than him.

She didn't want to ask, so she just stood and waited for him to speak.

Seeing that he was quiet for a long time, he looked at himself again, still with the same eyes, and there was indifference in them.

She also looked at him coldly, and said in her heart: I owe you five million!

Just as he was about to kick him coldly, he suddenly heard a rhythmic tapping sound, very soft. But there were still some faint ringtones, and when she listened carefully, she felt a chill in her back. What kind of ringtone is that, it's obviously the terrifying 'money drop sound'.

The voice was getting closer and closer, and it creeped her bones to hear in this horrible place. She couldn't help but take a few steps back and look at the man standing still on the side. He didn't look at himself, as if waiting for the person who had heard to come over.

She said in her heart: It's over, it's over! There are tigers in front and wolves in the back! How do you run?

It didn't take long for the horrible old woman to come up. As soon as he saw her, Lan Ling's back broke out in a cold sweat, and his feet couldn't help but move back.

When the old woman saw him, she didn't smile, her expression was serious, and she looked terrifying.

"Ninth Master." Yan Po bowed her head and bent over, and when she raised her eyes, she saw the woman standing behind him, and saw that she had come out alive. I'm still standing here.

Lan Ling looked at the man standing in front of him in surprise, and saw that the old woman actually called him, Ninth Master? She thought she had misheard, this young man, although he was not very old, looked quite like a master!

Feng Ze saw a look of surprise on Yan Po's face, he looked at the jar she was holding in her hand and said, "Try it." ”

Lan Ling didn't understand what he meant, and immediately stepped aside. She didn't know what the old woman had in her hand about the jar. But her hunch told her that this thing could be dangerous.

Before she could react, Yan Po, who was standing not far away, had already put the jar in her hand on the ground. In the blink of an eye, I saw the crimson snake head poking out of the dark brown wine jar.