Chapter 7 Little Third Master
I lay on the board and took the opportunity to urinate on the proprietress and the man in white, which instantly angered the two of them, and the man in white grabbed a pair of scissors from the shelf next to me and stabbed me in the abdomen. At this time, my hands and feet were tightly tied to the board and couldn't move, but I had more than ten years of practice foundation, and the kung fu on my waist became a lifesaver at this time. But because I was too tired in recent days, I didn't completely turn over this table. Even so, he dodged a blow from the man in white.
The man in white didn't expect me to do this, he stabbed down with too much force, and his wrist hit the edge of the tilted table, and the scissors fell directly from his hand and slid down the table to my body. I took advantage of the moment when the platform fell back, and relied on the strength of my limbs to twist the angle of the platform down, and threw the scissors under my body into the lower hand. The moment you grab the scissors, you change to a reverse grip, and cut the rope that is trapped in your hand, and the rope breaks with a "snap". At the same time as the four corners of the table were on the ground, I took the scissors with my loosened hand and broke the rope of my other hand.
From the time the man in white stabbed me, to the time when the rope was untied on both hands, it was only within two or three seconds. The man in white and the lady still had my urine on their faces, perhaps obstructing their vision, and when they opened up and reacted clearly. I had broken the ropes on both feet and jumped off the platform. At this time, I saw clearly that this is a special operating table, with a stainless steel countertop, which is wider than the general operating table. Six support legs, all with wheels at the ends of the legs. Otherwise, I wouldn't have been able to easily tilt the whole table to its side just now.
Naked and I picked up two scalpels from the shelf next to me to use as weapons. At this time, the man in white who reacted rushed directly towards me, he slammed a punch and smashed it towards the door in front of me, I took a step back, and the knife in my left hand slashed at his wrist from top to bottom from the chest, but I didn't expect him to dodge, and instantly his fist turned into a claw, and the heart of the claw was grabbed upwards to meet my blade. The imaginary feeling of the knife piercing the palm of my hand did not wait, but my hand was grabbed, and the force almost crushed my palm. The knife in my right hand stabbed forward quickly, and his other hand slammed my wrist from the inside out, and the knife in my hand was instantly knocked away. There was also a burning pain in my wrist, and I felt that my bones were about to break. Before he had time to think about it, he had already received a kick in the stomach, flew two or three meters upside down, fell heavily to the ground, his throat was salty, and a mouthful of blood spit out of his mouth.
In the past, I often saw martial arts dramas on TV practicing martial arts, this move and that routine, but the fact is that in the face of absolute power and speed, any move is a floating cloud. It's like giving you more tofu, you can't smash a stone. I have practiced kung fu for more than ten years, and I fought against this man in white, and I didn't go down for a round, and I was directly beaten down. At this time, no matter how much you resist, there is no point, you will only hurt yourself more seriously and die more miserably.
I coughed up another mouthful of blood, and then said, "I admit defeat, and if I want to kill, I will kill." But I still have one thing to do, and I hope the boss lady will help me finish it for the sake of our love in the past few days. ”
After listening to this, the proprietress glanced at the man in white, as if asking for the man's opinion, but the man in white was silent. The proprietress asked, "What's the matter?" ”
"There is a wooden box in my room, I hope you will help me hand it over to Boss Wu Shanju after Boss Wu Shanju comes back, it is related to the life and death of a friend of mine." At this point, I was in a desperate situation, and I could only hope that these two people still had a trace of humanity and could help send things over.
"Do you know the boss of Wu Shanju?" After the proprietress heard this, her face suddenly became gloomy. The muscles on the man in white's face twitched a few times, but quickly calmed down.
The hostess's question, I seemed to smell something. Maybe Wu Shanju can save my life, I don't know. But I don't know whether to say know or not to know at this time. If they have an enmity, I say that understanding is undoubtedly dead. But if they're familiar with each other, then maybe I still have a chance to live. So it's time to gamble on your luck.
But I decided to take a gamble, and if the bet was right, then pick up a life, and if it was wrong, it would be like this: "I don't know him, but our boss knows him well." ”
She opened her mouth to ask something, but hesitated and didn't say anything. just said to the man in white, "Lock him up first", and then left.
I was dragged into a small room by the man in white, which was only about ten square meters in it, and a small dim light bulb on the roof gave a faint light. There was a worn-out looking blanket on the ground, as well as a few pieces of clothing. In the other corner was a red plastic bucket that looked dirty, I think it was used as a toilet, and there were two large buckets of water next to the door, which looked like they hadn't been opened. I thought to myself that as long as I had drinking water, even if I was locked up for a few days, I wouldn't starve to death without food.
The big iron door slammed shut, and there was a random click, and the door lock was locked. Since they dare to lock me up here, without sealing my mouth or tying my hands and feet, I guess this place is isolated from the outside world, and it is not so easy to escape. The only air window on the wall is also two meters high from the ground, and it is a thumb-thick steel bar, and the gap in the middle is only about ten centimeters, and it is impossible for a person to get out of it no matter what.
Outside the air window is the clinic-like room just now, and there is a lot of equipment in it, if you can find a way to get some in, maybe there is hope to escape. I leaned on the window and looked out, and there were all kinds of medicine bottles and medicine boxes on the shelves, and there should be some glassware in the cabinet, which I couldn't see clearly through the glass of the cabinet. The operating table where I was lying just now is still there, and the two knives I used just now fell next to the operating table, and those two should be scalpels, and I haven't operated on them, only seen them on TV. Suddenly, I saw a red and green thread-like object in a corner in the distance, and on closer inspection, it was a mass of wires twisted together at random. A flash of inspiration flashed through my mind, "Yes, electricity." ”
I picked out two of the clothes on the floor that I could wear, so that I wouldn't be naked. Then the rest of the clothes were torn into strips of cloth, and they were connected together to form a colorful long rope, and one end of the rope was made into a horse knot, and I wanted to use this rope to pull the ball of wires over, but I tried several times, because the rope was too light to throw over, and it was difficult to borrow strength from lying on the window, so it was unsuccessful. I thought about it, turned on a bucket of water, soaked the rope, and sure enough, the weight of the rope increased, and it was much easier to throw it again, and after a few attempts, the knot was caught in the wire.
I had the wires in my hand, but there was no sign of any power supply in the room except for a small light bulb overhead, and I had to find the wires buried in the wall unless I scraped the skin of the wall. But I don't have any tools in my hand, and I can't do it with my bare hands. Looking at the wire in his hand, he couldn't help but smile bitterly. I don't know if the kick I received just now hurt my internal organs, at this time the dull pain in my stomach is getting stronger and stronger, there are a lot of medicines on the shelves outside, I think I am idle, it is better to find some medicine that can relieve the pain first.
I straightened the coil of wires and climbed to the window again to use the wires to hook the shelves where the medicines were kept. The lower end of these shelves is fitted with wheels, and it is not a task to hook it up. However, it is difficult to find medicines, and I have never seen the names of many medicines, and I don't know where to put them for pain. I repeatedly lay on the window several times, relying on the strength of my arm, and I could only use one arm to exert force, plus the pain in my body, I couldn't support it at the moment. The moment I came down, I saw something out of the corner of my eye, and I was secretly happy in my heart, "It's really the road to heaven."
It was a hacksaw, I don't know why there was this thing, I didn't think much about it at this time, I gritted my teeth again and climbed up to the air window, made a hook with wires, and got the hacksaw in my hand after three strokes and five divisions. I didn't dare to delay for a moment, so I chose a steel bar in the middle and sawed it up with a hacksaw. It also takes a lot of effort to hang it on the wall and cut off the thumb-thick steel bar, but fortunately, the hard work pays off, and when my physical strength is about to be unable to hold it, the steel bar can't hold it first.
Sawing the steel bar, my arm strength was already at the limit, and I had to get down from the air window for a little rest, then climb up again, adjust the angle of my body a few times, and barely get out of the air window. Fortunately, there are shelf feet on the outside of the air window, otherwise I would have fallen directly to the ground if I got out.
I jumped off the shelf, looked around, saw the direction of the gate, and tiptoed over. As I expected, the door was locked, and I couldn't pull it open with any amount of strength. There are no windows in the room, but fortunately it has come out of the small dark room, and there are many things in this room, and you should be able to find tools that can open the door.
Syringes, tweezers, infusion tubes, scalpels, medicine bottles... I kept rummaging in the cabinets and shelves, but apart from these medical instruments and medicines, there were no tools that I could borrow, and my mood became more and more irritable. At this time, if I can't escape, when the man in white comes back, I'm afraid I will die and die.
"Alcohol, yes, alcohol," I muttered to myself, running quickly to the shelf where the alcohol was kept. Sorted out, a total of five and a half bottles of medical alcohol. With that, I had an idea. I got back in through the window, took out the wire, and made a mechanism at the gate. Peel off a wire to expose the copper wire, fix it on the ground with medical tape, and then fix the other one to the door, as long as the door is opened, the exposed wire will be dragged and moved on the ground, when the door is opened to a width that can accommodate a person to pass, the two wires will touch, as long as the wire is energized, there will inevitably be an electric spark.
Then I found a large beaker, poured in a bottle of alcohol, and then fixed the beaker to the wall above the door with medical tape, and then taped the outer wall and bottom of the beaker to the upper edge of the door panel, leaving a certain length to ensure that the door was opened to allow people to pass through, and the beaker would be pulled off. The rest of the alcohol was poured on the floor in the doorway, and the two ends of the wires were inserted into the socket holes in the wall.
Everything was ready, and finally I wet my clothes with water, and I hid quietly behind the door, waiting for my prey to appear. When I was locked up in the small black room, I was afraid that the man in white would come back suddenly, but at this time, I was a little expecting him to appear soon. When the alcohol is poured on the floor, it evaporates quickly, and if it takes a long time, the alcohol may evaporate.
There was no clock here, and I don't know how long it was, but the sound of a door opening finally broke the silence of the room. The door was pushed open, alcohol was poured on the head, and a burst of electric sparks flashed on the ground, and the flames burned instantly. I hid behind the door and couldn't see the situation outside the door, but then a black figure jumped in directly from the flames, and it should be the man in white just now, but at this time he was not wearing a white coat, but was dressed in black. Before he could stand firm, I slammed out from behind the door and rushed out of the door, but fortunately my clothes were wet and not ignited by the flames.
"Little Third Master, stop him." As soon as I rushed out the door, I heard the deep shouts of the man in black behind me.