Chapter 112: Leaving the Dream (20)
She moved slowly, and found that this chance was relatively slim, let alone escaping, and it was very difficult to sit up.
The fine lines of the wooden planks on the top of the bed and the trim of the curtains blurred her vision over time, and her briefly regained vision was lost.
If this is an escape game, the game level has to be hell difficulty.
Wan Yanjing closed her eyes, calmed her breathing, and decided to sleep first.
After all, whether it is carried or carried, the taste is not very pleasant.
The former almost suffocated with a stuck collar and neck, and the latter's stomach was constantly jolting, and he didn't vomit it thanks to the monk kidnapper's attention to his work - he didn't give anything to eat.
The voice outside the door came intermittently, and Mo Li instructed in an orderly manner.
Which road to take, how to speak when encountering officers and soldiers, and how to behave in the event of an accident......
It's so comprehensive!
Wan Yanjing sighed in her heart.
Listening to what they said, this time I had to take her all the way across the border and go straight back to their base camp.
In a daze, there was a strange sound under the bed, as if a living creature such as a rat was moving underneath.
Most of the drowsiness dissipated in an instant, Wan Yanjing's hairs stood up, and she listened in horror.
There is indeed a voice, and it is getting louder.
"Hum hum" is not quite like a mouse, more like something bigger than a mouse.
The voice was getting closer and closer, Wan Yanjing gathered some strength and sat up, she had a premonition that the things under her were going to run out, and she had to stay away from the bed.
The whispers of the monks outside were silent, and they were all masters, and their ear power was extraordinary, and they also noticed that something was wrong at this time.
"Not good!" Mo Li's eyes flashed, and Shanping understood, so he rushed into the room where Wan Yan Jing was with all his strength.
But it's still a step too late.
"Bang!"
The bed board turned over before Shanping came in, Wan Yanjing fell down without resistance, and Monk Shanping lifted the bed curtain, and all he saw was the bare bed board.
"Chase!" Shanhei's expression was grim, and he smashed his fist through the bed board, and under the bed board was a narrow tunnel, wide and narrow enough for only one person to pass.
He glanced at a few monks behind him and jumped down, but there were not many monks behind him who could keep up, after all, this hole was really small, and if it was a little bigger, it would be stuck by the entrance.
Wan Yanjing was moving fast in the cave.
This strange person who fishes people from under the bed is none other than Lao Xu, who is quite familiar with Yan Jing.
Lao Xu was slapped away by Monk A Zhu before, and Wan Yanjing thought that he would lie on the bed for ten days and a half months if he was not cold.
I didn't expect this old guy to be more alert than she imagined.
She and Lao Xu sat together on a long wooden plank with four wheels, and in front of them was a livestock pulling a cart and struggling to dig the earth.
The animal was slightly larger than the sheepdog, and it was too dark to see what species it was, except to feel its four short legs flying upside down.
The sand and dust splashed was very large, Wan Yanjing covered her mouth and nose with one hand, and grabbed the rope tied to her waist with the other, she didn't feel scared in her heart, but felt that this scene was exciting and funny.
A white point of light suddenly appeared in front of them, and the four-legged beast rushed to the end of the line, the point of light became bigger and bigger, and Wan Yanjing could clearly see what was carrying them.
It's a sturdy pink and white pig.
From the outside, the exit was a dog hole covered by weeds, Lao Xu threw a heavy ball into the hole, and then pulled Wan Yanjing into the simple carriage prepared at the exit.
The little pig didn't know where he stole it from, and was immediately abandoned on the streets.
The whip struck the horse's buttocks, and only to hear a "neigh" was heard, and the wheels of the carriage spun rapidly, turned out of the middle alley, and drove on the avenue.
Wan Yanjing looked around the inside of the carriage and found that this dilapidated carriage, which was not worth a tael of silver, was unusual.
Scribbled on the side of the car window, several runes shimmered with a faint silver light.
Wan Yanjing remembered that the monk said that Lao Xu was a rune master.
Now it seems to be true.
As the princess of Wuxuan Palace, she didn't know that the mansion was so Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon.
The housekeeper is a master of the Grandmaster Realm who can defeat Tu Shanying, the groom is a master of runes, and General Wang Xiaolan, who wanted to apply for the position of a small guard, was rejected by her disdainfully.
Of course, what has been shown so far may only be the tip of the iceberg.
The account room, the sweeping servant, the cook, the procurement, etc., may also be a hidden master.
The carriage ran a hundred meters away, and an explosion came from behind him.
The direction is exactly where the exit from the cave is located.
I thought it was the unknown thing that Lao Xu threw before leaving.
Wan Yan Jing recalled a few monks, Mo Li was seriously injured, probably not going to climb the hole to chase after him, and the only ones left were Shanping and another short monk.
Shanping will probably take the lead, so eighty percent of the unlucky people who triggered the mechanism are middle-aged monk Shanhei.
Amitabha!
Speculating at this point, Wan Yan silently lit a wax for him in his heart.
The closer you get to the gates, the more displaced people there are.
It looks like it's turned over even more than before.
These people were in rags, but their faces were haggard, and many of them were covered in blood, bandages, and even missing arms and legs.
What happened again?
Wan Yan was puzzled, but knew that now was not the time to ask questions.
But Lao Xu, who was driving the carriage, seemed to know what she was thinking, as if he was chatting casually, and as if he was deliberately explaining to her.
"There have been two more ground movements today, and there is a plague in the west, and in a few more days, Luyang City will probably have some chaos to take care of itself, let alone shelter these victims......"
Lao Xu was outside the carriage, and his voice was a little inaudible, so Wan Yanjing moved a position, sat closer to the carriage door, and replied with his words: "Luyang is also going to have a vision?" Why? ”
Next, she heard Lao Xu snort coldly.
The snort and the sarcastic, malicious words clearly reached her ears.
"Naturally, they became what they are now because of you, if you were smarter and obediently stay in Shilan Wasteland, these victims should still be living the same life as before."
The carriage ran too fast, and Wan Yanjing had to hold on to the handrail to barely stabilize herself.
The expression on her face faded away, but there was no trace of surprise in her heart.
"Sure enough, it's you!"
Lao Xu laughed when he heard this: "What, the princess has already guessed something?" ”
Wan Yanjing: "I woke up in the middle of the night to find myself in a deserted grave, and it was you who did something in the carriage. ”
Lao Xu admitted very simply: "It's me." The way it should have been that you disappeared into that place, never to come out again, and the visions that followed would not have happened. ”
"Hey, princess, why don't you act according to the script?"
(End of chapter)