Ming Jing's eyes couldn't help sinking, and she walked quickly to Xie Bihe's house, and when she was able to leave, she saw that the lock of the door had been smashed.

Ming Jing kicked open the door, and the house was in a mess, and there was still a trace of blood on the thermos thrown at the door.

made Ming Jing's pupils couldn't help but shrink.

After searching for a long time, Ming Jing found a series of footprints behind the house.

One pair is big, the other is small, one foot deep and one foot shallow, and the direction seems to be heading towards the town.

Ming Jing immediately went back to ride the bicycle, and the village chief was leading everyone to start looking near the village, and when he saw Ming Jing, he rode his bicycle to follow him.

Before the village chief could speak, he heard Ming Jing say anxiously: "Village chief, you help me find it first, and I'll go to the town to find someone to help!"

Knowing that Ming Jing had acquaintances in the public security, the village chief nodded hurriedly, and saw Ming Jing running out as if she had flown away.

Song Jiaojiao slowly opened her eyes and found that she was in a dark, and her head hurt terribly.

Song Jiaojiao felt that her eyelids were sticky and she couldn't open her eyes, and Song Jiaojiao's scalp hurt badly when she made a little expression, and it was estimated that her head was broken.

The body was also tied up sturdily, Song Jiaojiao's heart moved, she took out a knife from the grocery store, and quickly untied herself.

Groping the wall and standing up, Song Jiaojiao felt that the world was spinning for a while, and her head was dizzy and uncomfortable.

It took a long time for it to slow down.

secretly scolded Qian Hong and Qian Ming, the two thieves, for being so ruthless.

I don't know how to love the young at all, and I was caught by her to see how she could take revenge.

Song Jiaojiao hesitated whether to turn on the flashlight, but she was afraid of startling the snake, so she could only grope forward like this.

With a hula, Song Jiaojiao didn't know what she touched, and in the next second, she was controlled in her arms and directly choked her neck.

Song Jiaojiao's face was flushed, and it was difficult to breathe, and a knife had already appeared in her hand, so she was about to seize the opportunity to stab this bastard who locked her throat to death.

"Huh? How is it a child?" There was a sound of surprise in the darkness, and Song Jiaojiao felt the pressure on her neck in the next second, and it instantly decreased a lot.

Suddenly, a trace of fire appeared in the darkness, and Song Jiaojiao raised her eyes to see a guy who was completely black, his face was covered by hair, and he was tossing like a cave man on the top of a mountain.

However, his eyes gave Song Jiaojiao a hint of familiarity.

The knife in his hand was also taken back, and the man stared at Song Jiaojiao for a long time, and said without a trace of emotion in his cold eyes, "Got a child? What are they trying to do?"

Minghong threw Song Jiaojiao to the ground and didn't care about her sitting on the ground.

At the beginning, he never figured out what those people were for? to trap him here. What is there in him that deserves such a thing?

Through repeated temptations, Minghong had a direction in his heart, but he couldn't get out, let alone confirm it.

Glancing at Song Jiaojiao, Ming Hong kept thinking in his heart, what trick did the other party come up with this time?

Do you want to rely on that girl to be coquettish and pretend to be pitiful?

Ming Hong shook his head, three years had made Ming Hong miserable for three years, and he didn't want to think about anything except to escape.

Song Jiaojiao groaned, covered her sore little buttocks, and glanced at the man carefully, seeing that his ankles were full of chains as thick as an adult man's arms.

There are two iron chains on each side that firmly trap the man, making it difficult for the man to move an inch, and he can only move in that small space.

Song Jiaojiao looked up for a long time and didn't see a window, and began to walk around the house again.

Except for an iron door that was furthest away, the room was empty.

Song Jiaojiao may have lost too much blood, and in just this moment, she was already dizzy and sat down against the wall.

Ming Hong didn't even raise his eyelids, he had a plan in his heart, a plan to escape from here, but he still lacked a little time.

After a while, Song Jiaojiao's stomach was hungry again, listening to the gurgling of her stomach, Song Jiaojiao guessed that it would definitely not be too early by now, and she didn't know if Ming Jing found out that she was missing?

and the place where he stays, it is too weird, if it weren't for the fact that he and his clothes were still of this era, Song Jiaojiao couldn't help but wonder if she had crossed over.

Anyway, they're all reborn, and it's not uncommon to travel once.

Quietly touching her small bag, Song Jiaojiao took out a small bread from the grocery store to eat.

In order not to attract attention, Song Jiaojiao also tore the bag first, and then took out a small bread from it after the bag was blocked.

After gobbling it up, Song Jiaojiao was choked and rolled her eyes, and poured a few mouthfuls of water to ease up.

There was a sneer in her ears, Song Jiaojiao's face turned red, and she snorted twice and turned her back to Minghong.

Because it was facing back, Song Jiaojiao was not afraid of being exposed, and she was directly happy to eat whatever she wanted.

After eating the bag, I threw it into the grocery store, hum!

"Hey, little girl, what are you eating? Give me some?"

As soon as Song Jiaojiao's eating action stopped, her ears moved, and just when Minghong thought she would turn around, people continued to eat.

Song Jiaojiao thought that the man would still be entangled, but Minghong didn't say anything anymore just now.

It lasted for about five minutes before Song Jiaojiao hiccuped, and Minghong's eyes couldn't help but fall on the small bag on her waist, can that bag hold so many things?

"Uncle, can you tell me what this place is?"

couldn't see the other party's face clearly, Song Jiaojiao originally wanted to call her grandfather, but seeing that the people's hair was still black and shiny, she pursed her mouth and called her younger.

People have to bow their heads under the eaves, lock their throats for revenge, and go out to revenge.

"Don't you know what this place is?" Minghong's eyes were very meaningful.

Song Jiaojiao's goosebumps rose when she saw it, if she didn't feel that she still had breathing, she would have felt that she had arrived in the underworld.

Forget it, ignore this guy, she has a grocery store anyway, so she just took an electric drill to unload the door.

Thinking about it like this, Song Jiaojiao was much more relieved, sleepiness suddenly hit, and Song Jiaojiao's head straightened.

In front of Minghong, she didn't dare to directly turn into a quilt, so she could only shrink herself into a ball as much as possible.

I don't know if the more sleepy people are, the colder they get, Song Jiaojiao's head is broken and the floor is cold, it seems to be getting more and more dizzy and uncomfortable.

When she couldn't open her eyes, Song Jiaojiao suddenly fell into a generous and warm embrace.

Feeling the heat source, Song Jiaojiao couldn't help but rub it in, like a little beast, and found a comfortable place to sleep.

Minghong hugged Song Jiaojiao tighter with an expressionless face.

I don't know what's going on, when he saw Song Jiaojiao shivering from the cold, he felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, which was a bit incredible for him who had experienced countless dark days here.

Song Jiaojiao, who is asleep, is well-behaved and cute, but the red on her head is inexplicably dazzling.

When Song Jiaojiao woke up again, it was estimated that it was already dark outside, but it was pitch black in this room, and she couldn't feel the time.

As soon as Song Jiaojiao moved, she felt that something was wrong, she seemed to be lying in a very warm place.

Song Jiaojiao subconsciously touched it, it was a little hot and a little hard. It's like a cold and hard flatbread.

"Woke up?"

A slightly hoarse male voice sounded overhead.

Song Jiaojiao's eyes immediately widened, and she couldn't see anything.

Ming Hong lit a candle and said, "Wait a little longer, someone will deliver food!"

The faint candlelight shone on the man's face, and the thick hair and beard obscured the man's appearance.

But with such a good-sounding male voice, Song Jiaojiao felt like crazy.

"Uncle, where is this? How long have you been here?" Song Jiaojiao was smart and didn't ask who the other party was?

In Song Jiaojiao's eyes, being locked up here must have offended the big guys, otherwise where could there be a cell like in ancient times in this era.

When they go out, it's best not to see each other for the rest of their lives, she just needs to know the current situation so that she can escape.

Song Jiaojiao thought very well, and Minghong was not fooled at all.

"Who are you? How did you get in?" Minghong glanced at Song Jiaojiao meaningfully, and said secretly in his heart: Sure enough, he is a little spy.

"Me? I was knocked unconscious by two ugly monsters, and then I woke up and was here. I broke my head." Song Jiaojiao spread her hands and told the truth.

Sure enough, Minghong didn't believe it at all, the injury on Song Jiaojiao's head was more like a bitter ploy.

And Song Jiaojiao doesn't speak like a child of a few years old at all, her logic is too clear, even too calm, can a child who can sleep in such a place be an ordinary child?

Seeing that Minghong didn't speak, Song Jiaojiao couldn't help it, she really didn't have any favorable evidence to prove herself.

Slowly coming out of Minghong's arms, Song Jiaojiao moved her body and began to touch the wall.

Minghong's closed eyes, after hearing the movement, lifted his eyelids, and saw Song Jiaojiao banging there, and even jumped up to look up.

Her strange behavior was seen by Minghong, but because she didn't trust her, Minghong still didn't speak.

After a while, Song Jiaojiao got tired, ran back again, and sat down next to Minghong.

Panting, probably bored, Song Jiaojiao raised her head and looked at Minghong and said, "Uncle, what's your name?" How long have you been here? Shall we talk?"

"This claustrophobic space, staying alone without talking, it is easy to have psychological problems after a long time, uncle, how long have you stayed? Psychologically—"

Song Jiaojiao felt that this uncle was not bad to her, so she began to have nothing to say.

Listening to the chirping sound like a bird in his ears, Minghong actually felt relieved for a long time.

"Hey, by the way, uncle, you said that the meal will be there in a while? It's been so long, why hasn't it arrived yet?" Song Jiaojiao suddenly touched her stomach and said.

When the food delivery came, she could use this to observe how she could escape.

Song Jiaojiao now felt more and more that the place they were staying in was strange, not like a house, but more like a cage in itself.

I don't know how Qian Hong and Qian Ming's two pig-headed three can find such a place.

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