Chapter 199: The Basement

What is fate?

One second he thought he could win the roll, and the next second he was tied up and locked in a small black room.

Impermanence is fate.

She couldn't hear the wind, she couldn't hear the water, she couldn't hear the human voice, and when she opened her eyes, she saw only darkness. In the darkness like ink, Wei Shaoguang even began to wonder if he was blind, closing his eyes and opening his eyes could no longer distinguish the boundary between day and night, the sense of unease was infinitely magnified, she moved her fingers, and found that she was tightly tied to a pillar by a rope, and moved it down hard, her wrist was rubbed by the rope and almost broke the skin and bled out, Shaoguang didn't care, she touched the cold and wet ground, and pressed it tentatively with her fingertips.

There is no earth, it is stone.

She should be in a rich place, right? The average shabby assassin would not have such a good quality floor.

So where would it be?

There were no windows, no doors, it was so dark that the air seemed to freeze.

Breathing in the turbid earthy air, Shake Light frowned tightly.

Am I going to die here?

She thought about it for a moment, and then shook her head decisively, but she was strangled by the rope tied around her neck behind her, and there were uncomfortable bumps on her neck, and her throat was a little itchy, and Wei Shaoguang coughed uncomfortably several times.

"It's over, I'm allergic."

I thought that this physique had been cured by my uncle, but I didn't expect it to slowly appear again after going down the mountain.

She is prone to allergies.

No way! If you continue to stay, you will not only miss the news, but you may also die due to acute allergies!

Wei Shaoguang opened a pair of black and white eyes wide in the dark, the pupils in the big eyes were turning flexibly, and she was thinking about how to get out of danger.

Tilting his head sideways, he tried to look upward, held this position, closed his eyes, and silently felt the air flow in the room.

"Sure enough!" Wei Shaoguang opened his eyes and looked overhead, "There's a square entrance overhead. ”

This is the basement.

She was secretly comatose on the third floor of the Nu Hong Building, maybe this is still the basement of the Nu Hong Building. No, it may also be a basement somewhere nearby, and it will definitely not be far from the range of the slave red building.

Guessed this, how did she escape?

There were two things hidden in Shaguang's body: a dagger tied to his calf, and a pack of silver needles sealed in his belt. But it was clear that the dagger had landed in that room on the third floor, and the silver needle in her belt was now completely out of her reach.

A few ropes stumped her.

Although she also wants to use her internal strength to break the rope with a wave of recklessness like the martial arts master in the TV series, but! She really can't do it! To break the rope is not only to have a very deep internal force, but also to have a strong body, simply put, to have muscles, unfortunately! Wei Shaoguang does not have this kind of brother-like figure, she has practiced a total of two internal strength heart sutras, both of which take the dexterous route, and she has not exercised her strong biceps, so she is really breaking free from the rope!

What to do?

According to the plan, she was going to see Yu Shi, because Yu Shi was likely to have an accident, and she had to go to the Qing Pavilion run by the same Nu Hong Xiaolou with her own eyes. Although when she slipped out of the room on the second floor, she had already given Xia Houming an order to let him go to the next door to inquire about Yushi's situation, but she was still not at ease, she always felt that the boy who was very handsome and rarely said that he had suffered in a place that she had not taken care of, and this feeling had become especially strong since she met Lin Xiangyi.

Yu Shi, you must not die! Otherwise, I will take another human life, and I will never be able to pay back your life.

The unprecedented frustration almost overwhelmed Wei Shaoguang, she was leaning back against the pillar, her legs were close to the ground, her knees and ankles were tightly bound by ropes, her wrists were tied behind the pillar, there was also a rope around her neck, and there was also a rope on her body that tied her entire upper body to the pillar, so that she could not reach her belt at all except for trying to get up from the ground.

As long as! As long as she can get a silver needle, she will be able to free her hands so that she will not be left behind, even if she does not plan to escape directly from this basement at the moment, she must have the right to protect herself before talking about other plans.

Someone will come, someone will come to see her, this is an opportunity, as long as she speaks, she will definitely be able to get a silver needle.

Shaoguang was patiently waiting for the person who had captured her to show up, and on the other side, in the Qianqing Pavilion, Xiahou Ming had already sneaked in, he was lying on the beam of the second floor, listening to the sound of the building, from those scattered words, he inquired about the residence of the new Qingqi in the museum, and then quietly and quickly left the small building like Lan Yan in the night wind.

Behind the small building is a small courtyard, kitchen, stables, wine cellars, and wings are readily available, and the new men who do small houses will first live in the wings of the backyard, there is no single room, it is a large bunk, each person has a set of beds, and the housekeeper in the building teaches etiquette and talent on weekdays, and life is very hard.

At this time, it is already night, and it is the time when there are the most guests, and the newlyweds will put on blue shirts to help receive guests in the small building in front, so there should be no one in the wing room in the backyard.

Xiahou Ming landed lightly on the roof, stepping on the black tiles under his feet, he took a breath and stared at the side room below.

The lights were on, and a figure was shaking on the window paper, and the sound of staccato speech was heard.

Xiahou Ming decisively chose to uncover the tiles and eavesdrop on their conversation.

……

"Did you say that newcomer was going to die?"

"That's not necessarily, someone like him who resists death will definitely be killed by someone over there!"

"So terrible!?"

"What do you think?"

"Are you two talking about the newcomer named Yushi again? What do you say he's doing? Don't hurry up and get to work! ”

"Hey! Don't be so serious, cleaning isn't a matter of a while, but then again, the newcomer is really tough enough. ”

“…… Indeed, it is a pity that his good looks were chosen to serve the nobles over there, so why is he not satisfied? I just had to resist and struggle, and in the end I wasn't caught! ”

"That's what you said, I don't understand why he chose to go over there when he chose to be a little boy in the Youth Pavilion?"

"Maybe people just want to attract Uncle Sen's attention? Do you think, if he makes a big fuss before leaving, he will definitely be strictly managed, and when he goes over there, the person in charge talks to Uncle Sen, and sees him so beautiful, isn't he going to praise him? ”

"But didn't he resist to death? How did Uncle Sen train him? ”

"You're stupid! Uncle Sen: Is that an ordinary person? There is no disobedient person who he trains, and when he is in charge, he will listen to Uncle Sen sooner or later! ”

……

Xia Houming glanced at the situation in the house from the roof, and then slowly covered the tiles back to their original places, he stood up, glanced at the red-lit slave red building next to him, and his heart seemed to be on fire, and he jumped coldly and violently towards the slave red building.

I have to tell my son, something happened to Yushi!