"Don't make a sound!" The man said in a low voice.

When Song Shanmei heard this, she was a little puzzled and wanted to turn back. That voice is so familiar!

Is it Pei Shengyang?

The man leaned into her ear and whispered, "I will let go of the hand covering your mouth, but you have to promise me to be quiet and not to make a sound!" ”

Song Shanmei nodded lightly.

The other party let go of his hand.

Song Sun-mi turned her head and saw his face. Sure enough, it's Pei Shengyang!

Song Shanmei's face was pleasantly surprised. Pei Shengyang, on the other hand, looked at Song Shanmei's face and was shocked, and then a solemn and worried look appeared on his face.

Before she could take a closer look, Pei Shengyang had already stretched out his hand, grabbed Song Shanmei's hand tightly, and dragged her behind him.

"Don't make a sound!" He whispered.

Song Shanmei found that Pei Shengyang's back was wet. Under the light of the dim miner's lamp, Song Shanmei knew that it was blood, and it hadn't dried up yet.

The blood had soaked his entire shoulder, and it had become a little slimy, sticking his shirt to his back, and he looked shocking.

Song Shanmei's heart tightened, the smile on her face disappeared, she raised her head again, followed his back, and looked up and down.

Elsewhere, there was no blood.

Well, the wound, just in the shoulder?

Song Shanmei thought about it, and wanted to tear her clothes and bandage him simply. However, before he could do anything, he was dragged by Pei Shengyang again.

"Quiet." His voice was low.

"The other party has tools." Pei Shengyang said, "Moreover, there is more than one person. ”

"In a small space, I can't fully use my punches." Pei Shengyang said, "Moreover, once you are entangled, it is difficult to take care of you." ”

"You'd better hide it." He said again.

"Where's my dad? Did you see him? Song Shanmei asked in a low voice.

At this time, she saw that Pei Shengyang gestured to her and signaled her to be quiet. She hurriedly hid in the depths of the mine, using the darkness to hide her figure.

And Pei Shengyang quietly rushed out with an arrow step.

Soon there was the sound of fighting outside.

I don't know who it was, I shouted, and it was silent again.

Song Shanmei squatted on the ground, not daring to look at the passage outside the mine, only feeling nervous that even her breathing became light and rapid.

After a while, she heard footsteps. Frightened, she hurriedly ducked herself into the shadows.

I saw that a tall figure appeared at the entrance of the cave, dragged something and walked in. Then, he threw that thing at Song Shanmei's feet.

"It's me." Pei Shengyang whispered.

Song Sun-mi was taken aback. When I reached out and touched it, I saw that it was a person, and that person didn't seem to be dead, but still panting.

"Fainted." Pei Shengyang whispered, and at the same time, he threw over a handful of hemp rope that he didn't know where to pull from, "Tie him up." ”

After finishing speaking, Pei Shengyang walked out again.

Song Shanmei held the hemp rope and was a little flustered. To be honest, she didn't use hemp rope to tie or tie knots.

However, in ordinary practice, bandaging wounds also need to be wound and knotted, which should be similar, right?

Song Shanmei thought while holding the hemp rope, and quickly tied the person's hands and feet, which were very strong, and tied a few dead knots.

The man just passed out, and there was no guarantee that he wouldn't wake up in a while. And, it seems, she should be a dangerous person, so she has to be 10,000 careful.

After tying up, Song Shanmei saw that there was still any remaining hemp rope, and put it on the man's face again, strangling his mouth. In that case, even if he wakes up later, he won't be able to speak, right?

Song Sun-mi thought.

At this time, Song Shanmei suddenly heard a man's shout outside: "Listen, Song Yanqing is in my hands!" Didn't you want to save him?! ”

The voice, somewhat hideous, echoed throughout the mine.

Song Shanmei was startled, quickly stood up, turned off the miner's lamp above her head, quietly touched the entrance of the cave, and looked out.

Outside, there were intricate passages, so dark that nothing could be seen.

Song Shanmei couldn't tell where the voice came from.

She stood against the wall, clutching the hemp rope in her hand, and she didn't dare to make a sound.

The air around me seemed to freeze.

At this moment, someone's dark shadow moved out of the darkness, and a man, in a rage, took another person hostage, and carefully moved outside, while using the hostage as a shield.

"Listen, you're just trying to get him out, right?!" The man was so angry that he said, "Okay, let's talk, how about it?" ”

"I can let him go, however, I have one condition." The man said.

Taking advantage of the faint light, as well as the judgment of her body shape and voice, Song Shanmei recognized that person was her uncle Song Weiguo!

Song Shanmei's heart couldn't help but get nervous. She looked at the person Song Weiguo was holding hostage in her arms.

The man, not tall, very thin, walked on one leg with a limp - it was the father, yes!

Song Shanmei only felt that her voice was stuck in her throat. She wanted to scream, but she couldn't.

"You can't get out?! If I don't come out, I'm going to do it! Song Weiguo's voice carried a ferocity that Song Shanmei had never seen before.

Song Shanmei saw that his hand had been on his father's neck. And there, bright, reflected the light.

He's got a knife!

Song Shanmei's heart mentioned her throat and eyes.

What should I do, what should I do?!

Whatever empty-handed snatching is a lie! Even if it is a well-trained person, it may not be able to do it, let alone her, a weak girl?

Both fists are invincible to the sharp blade, once she pounces on it, she will resist with her flesh and blood, and she will only end up being stabbed to death immediately!

Song Shanmei lowered her head and glanced at the hemp rope in her hand.

This can strangle people, but the other party is a man and is still holding a murder weapon, so he will not obediently let him put on his neck and strangle him.

Song Shanmei rolled up the hemp rope and stuffed it into her pocket of clothes.

Then, from the ground, picked up a stone.

This is a mine, and fortunately, there are still stones everywhere.

However, if you use a stone, you can only take it by surprise, and the stone must be big enough, close enough, and you must hit it with one blow. Can she guarantee that she can do it?

Song Shanmei thought about it and put down the stone again.

At this time, he shouted outside: "I'll count to three, if you don't come out again, I'll kill Song Yanqing!" ”

Song Shanmei's heart beat violently when she heard the voice, she looked around, and in a panic, she touched a broken shovel again.

It must have been thrown by the miners on the ground!

Song Shanmei hurriedly dug out the shovel from the slag on the ground and held it in her hand.

The handle of the shovel was broken, and less than a third of the wooden pole remained, and Song Shanmei held it in her hand as if she was holding a large spatula. However, she finally felt a little more relieved, and tried to adjust her breathing so that she could calm down and not be so nervous.

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