Chapter 224: Secretly Seeking Fire

Sima Hongyan said that she would eat it, and she ate it so deliciously, but the woman could see it clearly on the side, she looked at Sima Hongyan with wide eyes in disbelief, and she didn't believe that such a delicate little girl actually dared to eat a dead mouse, and that look as relaxed and comfortable as eating a snack.

Just when the woman felt incredible, Sima Hongyan tilted her head, "poof", and spit out a small bone.

originally wanted to scare and disgust Sima Hongyan, but who knew that this girl didn't care. Seeing Sima Hongyan finish eating a piece and pick it up again, the woman couldn't help but look at the paper bag and felt a little distressed.

In fact, how did this woman know that Sima Hongyan wanted to die at the moment. Holding the skinned dead mouse in his hand, it felt slippery and greasy with blood, and the hairs on the disgusting Sima Hongyan stood up, but fortunately, there was no light, and there was no need to see these disgusting things, otherwise she wouldn't put it in her mouth if she was killed.

Sima Hongyan knew in her heart that what this woman said was not wrong at all, she had been here for a long time, and naturally knew the laws here well, if she was given enough food to eat, she would not save these dead snakes and dead rats. The top priority now is to fill your stomach, and only when you have the strength can you think of a way to escape, so no matter how bad or unpalatable the thing is, you have to swallow it, and even make a good appearance to show the woman.

It didn't take long for Sima Hongyan to eat the bag of things clean, and the woman almost cried when she saw it on the side, and secretly scolded herself for not wanting to leave some for herself, this is a month's ration prepared by herself, and it is all cheap for this little girl.

Sima Hongyan finished eating the last piece, wrapped the paper in his hand, and asked, "The taste is a bit heavy, is there any water?" ”

The woman laughed twice and praised, "Okay, amazing! It's the first time I've seen a girl like you, and it's kind of interesting! The water is right behind you. ”

Sima Hongyan turned around and groped for a while, there was a porcelain bowl with some water in it, she took it and drank two sips and put it back. The water is bitter and astringent, and if you want more teeth, you will have more teeth, and there seems to be mud and sand in the water at the bottom of the bowl.

This dungeon has no lights, eats a pitiful amount of brown rice, drinks dirty muddy water, and this kind of place is not an ordinary prison cell. What sins deserve this kind of treatment? Sima Hongyan didn't understand who had such a big enmity with him, not only kidnapped himself, but also threw himself into this kind of ghost place. I've never had such a big holiday with anyone!

Then the woman said, "You have eaten and drunk, and you have done what you said." ”

Sima Hongyan slowly stood up, groped around his body, and found that everything had been taken away, even the telescopic stick that was usually hidden on his back waist was gone. She dusted off her clothes helplessly and sighed.

The woman said, "Don't tell me you're looking for a fire breaker!" As I said, I've searched your body, but there's nothing. ”

"I know!" Sima Hongyan replied casually, and as he spoke, his hand slowly stroked along the collar of his coat. The woman could see in the dark, staring at Sima Hongyan's movements without saying a word. I saw Sima Hongyan squeezing the neckline a few times, and then pinched one part of the neckline with his hand and twisted it outward, and the collar "hissed" softly, and it actually cracked from the inside.

The woman: "Huh? A slight surprise was heard. Sima Hongyan put his fingers into the crack, twisted his two fingers, and took something out of his collar.

The woman was extremely curious, but she couldn't help but ask, because she saw Sima Hongyan start fumbling for something on the buckle of her belt again. She had carefully examined the things on Sima Hongyan's body, and vaguely remembered that the special buckle of Sima Hongyan's belt was a metal iron buckle engraved with a swallow pattern. She also deliberately touched the lock at that time, but found nothing unusual.

Sima Hongyan seemed to have taken some effort to tear something off the buckle of her belt, because she couldn't see it, so she could only fumble around with something in her hand. Because the things in Sima Hongyan's hand were too small, the woman couldn't see clearly, but she couldn't help but be curious, so she walked a few steps to Sima Hongyan.

Sima Hongyan heard the movement, but pretended not to hear it, and was still busy with the things in his hands. The woman got closer and realized that Sima Hongyan was inserting a small blade into a metal knife slot.

In the blink of an eye, Sima Hongyan conjured up such two gadgets, and the woman couldn't help it, and asked, "Where did you get this thing?" ”

Sima Hongyan replied without raising his head: "Oh, the blade is in the collar, and the handle is pinned to the belt buckle, it is too dark to see here, and it is a bit troublesome to put them together." ”

The woman asked, "Why did you hide a knife on your body?" What do you want a knife for? This thing looks like it's prepared in advance, did you guess that someone would be locked up here? ”

Sima Hongyan raised his head and smiled in the direction of the woman's voice, and said, "I'm not an immortal, how can I be an unknown prophet?" These things are just in case, and they are not usually used, but they are not used at critical moments! As he spoke, he inserted the blade into the hilt, and after confirming that it was secure, he groped his hand and gently picked it up on the edge of his belt.

The woman was completely stunned by Sima Hongyan, who would have thought that someone would do anything on her clothes? This method is strange and ingenious, and it is completely unexpected. Seeing that Sima Hongyan conjured a knife and began to cut his clothes again, the woman knew that Sima Hongyan's trick was not over, so she moved closer and watched quietly.

After making a cut in the belt, Sima Hongyan probed the tip of the knife into the gap between the belt, and a white rope was exposed. Sima Hongyan pinched it with two fingers and pulled out a small rope that was not long. The black rumbling didn't know where to put it, Sima Hongyan handed the white rope forward and said, "You help me get it first!" ”

The woman was curious about what this was, and when she saw Sima Hongyan handing it over, she took it with her hand, and when she touched it in her hand, she realized that this small thin white rope was actually the cotton wick used in the oil lamp!

At this time, Sima Hongyan bent down and picked up the broken bowl that he used to drink water just now, shook it casually, poured out the dirty water inside, and wiped it with his sleeve until he thought it was clean. Then he handed the broken bowl forward and said, "Take this too, fortunately there is a bowl here, otherwise I would really be out of line!" ”

"Rut? What rut? The woman asked curiously.

Sima Hongyan thought about it and said, "I mean, if it weren't for this broken bowl, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to make an oil lamp!" ”

The woman held up the broken bowl and the wick and said, "What's the use of these two things?" ”

Sima Hongyan said: "Don't worry! Take everything the same! ”

The woman asked in disbelief, "Do you still have something on you?" I don't believe you can still conjure lamp oil? ”

Sima Hongyan smiled and didn't speak, suddenly raised one foot, pulled it with his hand, and took off his shoes. The woman was even more curious, watching Sima Hongyan's increasingly strange behavior.

Although he couldn't see anything in the pitch black in front of him, Sima Hongyan could guess the look of surprise on the woman's face at this time. The first time he showed his gadgets in front of others, Sima Hongyan couldn't help but feel a little proud in his heart, and said with a smile: "You lift the bowl over, and I'll give you a little magic trick!" ”

The little girl always came up with a strange word or two, and the woman didn't bother to ask her what "magic" was, and both eyes were fixed on her shoe, wondering how a shoe could have anything to do with lamp oil.

Sima Hongyan's boots were specially made for the Five Nations Competition, and the shape was designed according to the combat boots, but for the sake of women's beauty, a heel was added to the soles.

At this time, Sima Hongyan held the shoe upside down, first touched the heel with his hand, and then drilled back and forth on the side of the heel with the tip of a knife, apparently digging holes. After a few clicks, Sima Hongyan pulled out the knife and said, "Bring the bowl!" ”。

Hearing this, the woman hurriedly lifted the bowl under the heel, Sima Hongyan turned the heel, and a thick liquid slowly flowed out of the small hole in the heel and fell into the bowl.

The woman suddenly realized: "It turns out that you hollowed out the heel of your shoe and hid the lamp oil in the heel, this method is wonderful!" But aren't you afraid that the lamp oil will be stepped on by you and leaked? ”