When Yan Momo regained consciousness again, he felt a little uncomfortable lying down, probably because of the sleeping position and the sleeping place.

The chill from the hard bluestone floor made her feel a little cold, and she didn't want to sleep at all.

I opened my eyes slightly in a daze, and felt that I was in a small closed dark room, lying in a corner of the ground, with only a closed door on the opposite side.

The surrounding light was dim, only the faint light emitted by a few things on the wall that seemed to be night pearls, so that it would not fall into darkness completely, but it still made people feel eerie, revealing a gloomy and cold atmosphere.

[What the hell is this place?] It must be the wrong way for me to cross =_=]

Yan silently closed his eyes, opened them again, closed them again, and opened them again...... It's still the same scene.

[Okay...... This place really doesn't look very good, so it's better to find a way to get out first. ]

She accepted the reality and reluctantly wanted to get up, but heard the sound of metal clashing on her body.

Yan Momo saw again that there were only walls on all sides of this suspected dungeon, and there were almost no torture tools, as well as the strong iron chains on her wrists and ankles, and the whole person instantly became very sober, and she felt that the whole person was not good.

[the groove captivity play?! Nima who is so perverted brought me here! What happened to what?! Why am I locked?! ]

Yan Momo, who had read 'some' R18 in his heart, remembered in his mind the contents of the books about imprisonment that he had read.

(*\/ω\*) is actually a mystery with a sense of ...... But only if it's not her who is locked up!

cough, retracting those messy memories in his mind, the 'expressionless' Yan stood up silently and pulled the iron chain that connected to the ground hard.

Well, as expected, it's really not the power of a dead house like himself that can break free. The chain was not long, and she couldn't take two steps at all.

Standing in the middle of the place, he shouted into the empty room, "Hey, is there anyone...... Hey? ”，

As soon as she finished speaking, she was stunned for a moment, obviously speaking in the language she had been using all along, but the voice that came out seemed to be another unfamiliar language.

[That's what comes with translation?] It's a great feeling, if only there was this in the language test. ]

After shouting a few more times, there was no movement around, as if she was the only one here.

She can't escape with her strength alone, and she doesn't know what will happen next.

If someone really locked her on purpose, then it would definitely happen again, so it was better to wait a little longer.

Yan Momo quickly gave up struggling (did he struggle?). Anyway, it was useless to struggle, so I went back to the side and sat in the corner and thought about life.

So boring......

How can I get out......

That silver hair is really unreliable, what kind of broken crossing is this, she was locked up not long after, she is obviously so harmless to humans and animals, who locked her up? Obviously, it wasn't here at first, but she still remembers that the place where she just fell was very dusty, and the clothes on her body now also have some traces of dust.

There must be a road before the car reaches the mountain, and the boat will naturally go straight to the bridge, so let it be, she doesn't believe it, she just crossed the dog leash that will be so easy.

I don't know how long it took, but while she was sleeping, the only door here finally opened.

A man in his twenties wearing a dark green cloth shirt walked in, Yan Momo is not a very observant person, and he can't identify anything from his dress, after all, this world is different from the original, there must be a gap in cultural clothing, his clothes style is simple and not cumbersome, but it is definitely not ordinary people, who will have such a small black house.