She's only twenty years old, and she really doesn't want to die.

Xu Feng should have known that she was missing, and he might be looking for her everywhere, so he should have called the police.

Whether the police will be able to find her, she can't be sure, she has to find a way to save herself.

However, one hand is bound by chains, and she has very little room to move.

Above the sink, there was a faucet, and there were traces of water washing on the ground, apparently, that faucet had water, and if there was water to drink, she should be able to hold on for a few more days.

But to get water, she had to find a way to open the handcuffs on the chains.

She began to look around, and there was a bundle of black plastic bags on the table not far away, and all that was left was a bed and tools hanging from the wall.

There is nothing to take advantage of.

Although some of the tools on the wall could be used, they were too far away for her to reach.

She fumbled around for a while, the skirt was a pocketless design, and she found nothing.

Sometimes she pulls up her long hair, but yesterday she wore it loosely, and she didn't even have a hairpin on her.

She slowly got out of bed, and with a lot of effort to feed, lifted the mattress up a little.

It was a wrought iron bed, very shabby, with no sheets, only a mattress that had no elasticity anymore, and it was erect and had no pillows.

When you lie on the bed, the bed squeaks as soon as you turn over slightly.

After a day and a night without food or water, she had no strength, so she had to put down the mattress and sit on the ground very dejected.

Although she has a strong desire to survive, the environment she is in makes her unable to find a way to save herself.

It's a desperate feeling.

She lowered her head, her eyes staring straight at the ground, her eyes moistened, and tears fell in large gulps.

She thought of the homicide that happened some time ago, the victims were all students of the Chengmei Art Academy, and the bodies were dismembered, and the way of death can be said to be horrible.

She thought that the man who locked herself up here was the murderer of those girls, and the man had already said that he would come and dismantle her as soon as the three days came.

If she can't be saved, she will end up like those girls, her body will be dismembered piece after piece, then put into a black plastic bag, discarded like garbage, and finally waiting to be found.

She didn't want to die like that.

She is not married, she is not filial to her parents, she is not enjoying life, she can't just die.

Lying down on the ground helplessly, she suddenly turned her head and was pleasantly surprised to find a wire under the bed, she stretched out her arm, took the wire in her hand, and tried to use the wire to open the handcuffs.

About half an hour passed, and she heard a 'rattle' and the handcuffs opened.

In ecstasy, she let go of the handcuffs, got up and walked straight to the sink, turned on the faucet, took the water with both hands, and drank it.

Although she knows that drinking tap water is extremely bad for her health, she has no other choice now, she must live.

After rehydrating her body and resting for a moment, she looked at the tools on the wall.

Reaching out to take the hammer off, she walked to the iron door and tried to smash it with the hammer, but the movement was very loud, and she smashed it a few times, then stopped, pricked up her ears, and nervously listened to the movement outside.

After a long time, there was no movement, and she continued to slam the door with a hammer.

However, the hammer is too small, and although the iron gate is old, it is very strong.

At this time, she really wished she could have a big axe.