Chapter 375: Locked in a Closed Room

As soon as the door opened, a blonde female nurse in a white uniform walked in, walked up to Ziyang, and leaned over to help Ziyang change her dressing.

Ziyang couldn't help but ask, "Hello, can-you-speak-Chinese?" ā€

The beautiful female nurse nodded: "A little!" ā€

Zi Yang's eyes lit up: "Ah Chong - has the person who was carried away on a stretcher been rescued?" ā€

The nurse shook her head: "I don't know"

"Where are the other people who came with us?"

"I don't know"

"So, when can we get out of here?"

"I don't know."

……

Lao Wang couldn't help but say: "Why don't you know, you always know what kind of place this is, right?" ā€

The blonde glanced at Lao Wang: "Confidential." ā€

Zi Yang glanced at Lao Wang, sighed and asked helplessly, "You, what are you going to do with us?" ā€

The nurse shook her head, "I don't know." ā€

After helping Ziyang remove the syringe, the nurse turned around and walked out with the drip, and the heavy iron door slammed shut.

Lao Wang followed the door at a trot, leaned in the window and watched the graceful figure of the nurse disappear in the corridor, then turned around and said angrily: "I see she knows everything!" ā€

"So what? People just don't say what you can do? Ziyang looked at the roof sadly, and her heart was a mess.

Lao Wang snorted and muttered, "If it weren't for her beauty, I would have beaten her!" ā€

This guy was hugged and fell by the special forces, and he felt so faceless, people who practice martial arts can't swallow this breath, and they have been trying to find an old man to practice properly.

Ziyang sat cross-legged on the bed, staring at a corner of the house in a daze.

Lao Wang was stunned for a long time, and suddenly asked, "Hey, where do you say they will take Ah Chong?" I looked at Brother Chong on the plane, it seems that he can't do it anymore, and his pulse is gone......"

Zi Yang sat there without speaking, and all kinds of past with Ah Chong came back to him like a slide in his mind.

Lao Wang was still chattering to himself: "You said that this old man took Ah Chong's ...... What do you want to do when you snatch the body? Ah Chong, he has dragon patterns on his body, and will the supernatural ability be known by Lao Maozi? Will they take Brother Chong to do secret research? ā€

"Say no more!"

Zi Yang lay on the bed, bent down with his face facing the wall, and couldn't help but have tears falling from the corners of his eyes.

Lao Wang realized Ziyang's mood change, sat there silently for a while, and comforted: "Lao Li, don't be too sad, maybe, maybe there will be salvation." ā€

Zi Yang stopped his tears, looked at the white wall, and thought of what Ah Chong said to him on the plane.

"Live an ordinary life......

After experiencing several brutal struggles, seeing the deceit and sword shadows on the rivers and lakes, and witnessing the parting of life and death, Ziyang suddenly remembered the carefree and carefree student life in the past.

Although I was poor and ordinary at that time, I was at least able to sleep at night, and I didn't have so many nightmares, so I didn't have to face the dangers and anxieties everywhere.

But after all this, can I go back to the past?

Now, they are trapped in this space of twenty or thirty meters, and they have no freedom of movement, what will happen in the future? Not at all in their own hands.

Since arriving at this secret base, a series of strange encounters have led Ziyang to believe that something may have gone wrong with the deal between Awakening and the Signal Banner.

I don't know where they won't take it, but now Su Rui and they must be trying to communicate and mediate, right?

Su Rui will definitely not give up on his own.

……

The two stayed in the ward for a few more days, and they couldn't get out of the house after all.

There are no extra facilities in this ward except for two beds and a bathroom.

No TV, no phone, no computer, no books...... Nothing.

Despite the lack of recreational facilities, the ward was of the highest class in terms of security – there was not even a window except for a door, the electric lights were covered with barbed wire, the toilets were made of steel, the bed cabinets were all cast of steel, and even the shower rods were buried in the walls.

I can't remember how many days I've been here.

Although there are clocks hanging on the walls, time has lost its meaning to them after spending so much time in this boring and monotonous and cramped space.

The guards at the gate are still there, and the fruits and meals are handed in through the windows of the iron gate every day, and the garbage that has been eaten is piled up on the plate and sent out. Zi Yang and Lao Wang's eating, drinking, and sleeping were all in this small secret room.

After the blonde nurse came, no one ever visited them again.

They don't need to be reminded that they know that they are imprisoned here.

"Alas, I didn't expect to be in prison so uncomfortable, stuffy in the number all day long, Lao Tzu is going to grow mushrooms, why don't you say they take us out to let the wind out? Even if you let me go out to work! ā€

Lao Wang said to the ceiling.

Lao Wang is about to go crazy.

Ziyang was melancholy like a horse, not speaking all day and all night, and Lao Wang could only talk to himself in front of the soap.

On the sixth day when Lao Wang was about to go crazy, someone finally came to "see" them.

There was a sound of keys at the door, and a strange female nurse brought them two sets of clothes, and Lao Wang's eyes were straight when he looked at her.

Don't say it, a woman in uniform is beautiful - especially a race like Lao Maozi, who wants to be tall and tall.

After being imprisoned for nearly a week, let alone looking at beautiful women, Lao Wang looked at sows with double eyelids.

"Girl, can you speak Chinese? Let's talk! ā€

The nurse didn't even look at him, put her clothes down and turned away.

"Lao Li, shouldn't they do anything to us?"

Lao Wang touched his chin, looked at the clothes neatly placed on the bed, and hesitated whether he should wear them or not.

Ziyang changed his clothes expressionlessly and lay on the bed silently.

In the past few days, in addition to eating and sleeping, he has been staring at the corner in a daze, like a model patient in a mental hospital.

If it weren't for being kicked by Ziyang a few nights ago, Lao Wang would have been worried about whether he would have fallen into a daze.

After the two changed their clothes, they sat on the bed and waited anxiously, and after a while, there was another sound of keys outside, and two masked men with masks walked in, looking at the two signal flag soldiers with submachine guns on their chests, Lao Wang couldn't help but stumble: "You, what do you want to do?" I—I want to see your leaders! ā€

"Put it on." A soldier threw two black hoods on the bed.

"Don't wear it!" Lao Wang puffed out his chest in the face of his gaze.

The two looked at each other for a few seconds, and the signal flag special soldier said coldly: "You have two choices, put on your hood and follow us; I'll knock you out and put a hood on you......"

"Good! Needless to say! Lao Wang stretched out his hand to stop him and continued, "I'll wear it!" ā€

Zi Yang and Lao Wang put on their hoods, and their eyes immediately went dark.

In the dark, the signal flag special soldier said coldly: "Without my permission, you are not allowed to take it off, and you are not allowed to peek, otherwise don't blame me for being polite." ā€

Zi Yang felt that his arm was grabbed by a big and strong hand, and involuntarily walked up with him.

Lao Wang muttered in the back: "Lightly, you caught my flesh - why are you pushing me?" Tell me your name, I'm going to complain to your leaders! ā€

The two of them walked in the dark for a few minutes, and Ziyang suddenly felt a cold wind blowing on his skin - they were outside.

Under the "hijacking" of the two special forces, Zi Yang and Lao Wang Shen walked shallow foot by foot, and the whirring sound of the helicopter propeller rotating faintly came from their ears.

The voice was getting closer and louder, and Ziyang felt a huge wind pressure blowing on him.

"Keep your head down!" With a big hand on his head, Ziyang involuntarily bent down and staggered onto the helicopter.

"Sit down!" The stiff voice commanded.

Zi Yang sat in his seat, feeling that someone had fastened his seat belt, and then the stout special forces sat beside him.

What the hell is this for? What about the others? There are countless question marks in Ziyang's heart.

"Lao Li?"

Lao Wang on the other side opened his mouth and shouted, it seemed that he was also in a state of confusion.

"Yes."

Ziyang replied.

"Shut up!"

The soldier beside him roared.

The helicopter shook, and they lifted into the air.