Feeling a slight vibration under his feet, Chi Beiyan hurriedly protected Miaoyu and took two steps back to the wall.

I saw that the statue of Guan Gong with horizontal eyebrows and angry eyes was slowly moved away, and a black hole was revealed under the two-meter-square base, leading to the ground.

"During the Republic of China, my great-grandfather was also a well-known figure, and he kept a safe party in the era of war and chaos, and this place was used by him to lock up his lackeys." Gong Qiao turned on the tunnel lights and understated it.

Miaoyu stretched her neck and looked down, the faint light was bottomless, and she couldn't help but sigh secretly in her heart, no wonder Brother Gong Qiao was so charming, it turned out that the genes of the ancestors were too strong!

"Young master, it's cold and damp down there, I'll go get someone up." The bodyguard stood at the entrance of the passage in trousers, and he could feel the slightest coolness surging from below.

The corners of Gong Qiao's eyes were slightly raised, and he glanced at Miaoyu, who was showing her shoulders and calves, and was just about to nod but was excitedly preempted by her.

"Don't, that's so boring, those people bullied me like this, I want to go down and see how embarrassed they are," Miaoyu pointed to his right shoulder, "I remember all of this!" ”

She has always been a retribution, and she silently recorded every slap, kick, and humiliation she received in the broken factory, just like she said before, as long as she can't kill her, she will return it all.

Miaoyu leaned down first, and slowly walked down step by step by taking advantage of the dim lights on the two walls.

The ground was cold and damp, and there was slippery moss growing on the long stone steps, Chi Beiyan followed closely behind, and his hand was always hanging on Miaoyu's waist, worried that she would slip.

Gong Qiao was expressionless, walking at the end not far away, his heavy gaze stopped between Chi Beiyan's hand and Miaoyu's small waist.

After walking down about one floor, Miaoyu felt that her legs were a little cold, and when she looked down, there was still no bottom in the light.

"The basement is on the third floor." Gong Qiao's faint voice was more three-dimensional in the narrow and deep passage.

"This place is like a dungeon." Miaoyu reached out and touched the granite wall, which was cold and slippery, and a thin layer of water condensed on it.

Gong Qiao's profound face sank in the darkness, with a slight sneer, "Originally, many people died here during the Republic of China." ”

"Dead people?" Miaoyu whispered in surprise and leaned towards Gong Qiao, but was dragged back by Chi Beiyan.

Miaoyu turned her head and glared at him viciously, "No wonder it's gloomy, brother, you go ahead." ”

"It's not productive." Chi Beiyan was disdainful, but he still walked to the front, and his tall figure protected the girl.

Miaoyu still followed Gong Qiao as she wished.

"Keep your feet slipping, be careful." Gong Qiao reminded.

Miaoyu took advantage of the dim environment to secretly raise her little head to look at him, the light was very dim and she couldn't see his expression clearly, but she could feel that he was watching her, and that gaze had a different kind of tenderness in the darkness.

I don't know if it's an illusion, Gong Qiao's slender figure at this time seems to be shrouded in a faint layer of coldness, revealing a dangerous atmosphere.

The stone staircase extends to the third basement floor, and the space of the long passage suddenly opens up, and a dilapidated iron gate can be faintly seen not far away.

Gong Qiao crossed Chi Beiyan, who was leading the way in front, and his bony hand reached out to the wall, as if he was groping for something.

Click-

Gong Qiao turned on the wall lamp, Miaoyu subconsciously narrowed her eyes, and couldn't help but gasp after seeing the surroundings clearly.