Chapter 4: Prisoners
Familiar music sounded, Yun woke up and looked at his phone, at 1:50 in the morning, it was Li Ling's call, Yun Qing hurriedly opened it to answer.
"Hey~~ Li Ling, where are you?"
"The research group has a project in the evening, so it's a little late, this will go to the dormitory, are you okay, did you have lunch in the afternoon? Don't go hungry. β
"I'm fine, rest early, it's late."
"Uh-huh, then I'll hang up, Ann~~"
In a few short words, Li Ling's soft words swept away Yun Qing's boring emotions, and Yun Qing got dressed and walked out of the basement.
I don't know when the rain outside has stopped, and the wet ground reflects the dim light of the streetside streetlights.
Is there a barbecue along the road at the Shizi intersection over there? Yun Qing's stomach rumbled, and he walked towards the barbecue stand.
"Boss, two scones and two skewers of baked gluten." Yun Qing sat at the small table and said.
"Okay, right away."
The boss is a foreigner in his forties, and he poured a glass of boiling water for Yunqing very intimately: "It's good to be young, I'm like your age, running blindly all night with a group of friends, and the next day my spirit is no worse than anyone else." Not now~~"
The boss was not idle, yawning a few times and chattering.
Yun Qing smiled and asked, "Where is the boss?" It's been a long time coming. β
was dozing and someone was chatting with him, and the boss suddenly came to the spirit and said: "My hometown is in the south, I had a good time doing some business a few years ago, alas~~" Speaking of this, the boss sighed. Yun Qing asked curiously, "What happened later?" β
The boss paused and replied: "Later, when something happened in the business, I couldn't turn it over anymore, and there were old and young people in the family, staring at you for dinner." It's just a little income for a part-time job, and the daughter-in-law is not in good health, so it's difficult~~"
At this time, two young men walked in the distance, a man and a woman quarreled as they walked.
The young man asked angrily, "What did you do?" I called you all the time in the afternoon, just now, ah, just now, how did you get off a car? β
"What can I do? The classmates in the class celebrated their birthdays, and they couldn't get a taxi after they finished, and someone else sent it back, what's wrong, I didn't do anything! The girl screamed.
"I, I saw that the male driver kissed you before you got out of the car, you said, and said it was okay?"
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The sound of the quarrel gradually faded away, and the boss brought the barbecue and said: "Hehe, young people now, I don't understand it, eating from the bowl and looking at the pot, isn't this messy." β
Yun Qing's heart suddenly felt like a stone, and he couldn't say anything wrong, so he walked back after eating the barbecue.
By the time the alarm clock was set, it was already past three o'clock in the morning.
"I don't know what happened to the eyes in the dream, isn't she alone when I come out?" Yun Qing was a little worried.
Since entering the dream a few months ago, he naturally has an identity, and he also has the memory of that identity, which was nothing before, but since the short sword was brought to his side from his hometown through the dream, the physical changes brought by the snow silkworm have affected the reality. Regarding the view that dreams are illusory, Yun Qing became more and more suspicious, and even had expectations.
Yun Qing asked himself, "Is this an escape?" A powerless escape from reality? β
No one can tell.
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In the dream, it is still the same scene, and the splicing is tightly seamless.
Jing'er whispered, "Who is it?" Young master knows? β
"Yes, it was this ugly-looking man who smashed two sticks on my head. The first time I was stunned on a parasitic beast, I was caught, and I was stunned again in the carriage, and here I am. The cold filled Yun Qing's eyes.
Such a look made Jing'er frightened, and unconsciously grabbed Yunqing's clothes.
Yun Qing noticed that from this position to the place where the man at the door walked, it was about fifty meters, and he didn't dare to act rashly, thinking about the plan.
"There you go. Eye, you stand on the road to attract him, he must be unguarded when he sees that you are a woman, I hide behind a tree and put the sword on his neck, measure that he does not dare to resist, let's control him and ask the way out. β
Jing'er nodded, she believed that the young master would never put her in danger. Just as she was about to walk out from behind the tree, Yun Qing grabbed her: "Qing'er, wait." β
The iron door of the cave "squeaked" half opened, and a thin man dragged a woman out of the cave, threw the woman to the ground, and said with a lewd smile: "Qiao San, here you go, enjoy it hahaha." After saying that, he entered the cave and closed the iron door.
The man named Qiao San picked up the woman on the ground and stretched out his hand to give a few slaps, and the woman's miserable screams made Yun Qing angry.
The upbringing and edification of civilized society let modern people know what is the bottom line of being a human being, Yun Qing "spat angrily and said: "This shit, damn it." β
"Ah~~~" The sound of tearing clothes, the sound of a woman screaming, and the man's lewd laughter sounded like a wild beast in Yunqing, and he couldn't hold back it anymore.
At this time, where did he take care of any plan, Yun Qing quickly pressed forward with a short sword in his hand, his eyes were stunned, and he hurriedly followed.
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"Cover up five meters and have a great chance of winning with the triangular cat's martial arts, as for the thin man in the cave, adapt to it." Yunqing quickly analyzes the upcoming situation.
Ten meters! As soon as the man threw the woman to the ground, he seemed to hear the footsteps behind him, turned his head to look, and was shocked, and his hand was about to bounce up as soon as he pushed it to the ground, as if he felt that there was no wisp under him.
"A quick solution is not the time to be merciful." At the moment when the man hesitated, Yun Qing pounced on him, the short sword went in and out a few times, and he saw that the man was out of breath.
The woman below her was frightened, and her eyes rolled and she fainted.
I don't know what movement the people in the cave heard, or out of voyeuristic curiosity, the iron door sounded "squeak" again.
Yun Qing hurriedly bounced and clinged to the iron door, but unexpectedly, he saw the figure of Jing'er running over.
"This Niko." Yun Qing hurriedly beckoned his eyes to run to the side, and at this time, the iron door opened, and the thin man leaned out: "Qiao San, are you tired?" No, I'm on. β
The thin man had just taken two steps when he saw Leng there.
"Who are you?"
Looking at Qiao San who was motionless again, blood flowed out along several holes in his body, and the thin man instantly understood something, and opened his mouth to shout.
"Dare to speak out and end up with the one lying on the ground!" Yun Qing covered the thin man's mouth with one hand, put the short sword on his neck, and said coldly.
The thin man's face turned pale, the dead man was lying there, there were very few people who would rather die than give in, survival is the nature of animals, people, aren't they also animals?
The thin man trembled, completely devoid of the calmness on the carriage: "The young man spares his life, he has something to say." Yun Qing beckoned Jing'er to his side and asked the thin man, "Say, is there anyone else inside?" Whisper in reply. β
"Yes, yes, no, oh, yes, a lot."
"Why are you fooling me?" The short sword in Yun Qing's hand pressed down slightly, and there was a blood line on the thin man's neck.
"Don't kill me, don't kill me, there are yes, a lot." The thin man pleaded in a low voice.
"Is this the end of the road? I can't go back, and there are only two reasons why I didn't chase after the leap room, one is that I didn't find that the two people were missing, and the other is that I didn't find the hole in the wall under the bed, but, this is a matter of time. Yun Qing had a feeling of wanting to give up.