The conversation between the two ended with Chu Wuwu's incomprehensible style.

The wounds on Chu Shixiu's body are not healed yet, she must hurry back.

Anyway, in one day, she did almost everything.

What is going over the wall and escaping from prison, throwing things and slamming the door, anyway, as long as she can think of it, she can use it all over again.

However, the effect is less than or equal to zero.

Gu Zefeng, the man, didn't eat this set at all, and neither did the servants he sent.

It's probably because he's already given up this property, so no matter how bad it is, he doesn't even frown.

"Miss Chu, our young master has specially prepared a snack compartment for you, which is full of desserts and snacks that you like to eat, and they are all personally selected by our young master."

Now don't mention any snacks, even if it is delicacies from the mountains and seas, abalone and lobster have no attraction to her.

"By the way, anything other than communication items, as long as the young lady wants, you can talk to me. There are also lighters, sharp knives and other things, and the young master will not give them to you. ”

Chu Wuwu originally looked disgusted, but his brain was running rapidly, and he suddenly seemed to remember something, and stopped her when he saw the maid about to go out.

"Could you please get me a pencil and some blank paper?" Plus a charging cable? ”

The maid's first thought was that she was going to write a letter for help, but it was tightly guarded, and no one could get out of the same way.

Chu Wuwu looks like he is smart, how can he spend so much time?

It can't be that you are holding back here and causing mental problems......

There was also the charging cable, although there was no danger, but she still hesitated a little.

"Your young master just said that he wouldn't let me be given dangerous things, and there are also items that can be communicated, do you think I have to use the charging cable to contact others?"

"Miss, all you need is a pencil, a blank piece of paper, and a charging cable, right?"

"Hmm."

Gu Zefeng has already spoken, and it will not cause anything dangerous, Chu Wuwu will give it as long as he wants, and he doesn't need to inform him.

So ten minutes later, these things appeared on her bed.

The servant was really real, and he took a whole box of pencils and white paper.

These can not only write a letter, but also write it for 365 days.

Chu Wuwu was the best at physics when he was in school, and the research on short-circuit and open-circuit voltage resistance was clear, but I haven't tried it for so long, and I don't know if it will come in handy.

She grabbed the battery from the air conditioner from the table and connected it with a sharpened pencil and charging cable.

For the safety of his own life, Chu Wuwu's movements were very cautious.

It seems that there is a book that says that if you connect the positive and negative poles to the ends of a sharpened pencil lead, the pencil lead will burn red like an electric furnace wire in an instant.

As it turns out, the book is right, but ordinary batteries are not as effective as rechargeable batteries.

The lead of the pencil did gradually turn red, and finally it burned the layer of wood that was wrapped outside.

Chu Wuwu had already put the box of paper under the curtain, and with the pencil that had already burned, the originally small flame was burned bigger and bigger, and at the same time that the paper turned into ashes, the corner of the curtain had already begun to burn.

And it's still going up.

I'm afraid this is the only time in her life that she has watched the fire burn and stood there very calmly.