Fifty-five caged birds
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It's really Guojiabao.
Meng Shuai was imprisoned in the dungeon of Guojiabao.
Guo Jiabao is outside the mouth of Shatuo, occupying ten miles of land, outside is the village of Gongwei and the subordinate residence of the dependent, and the most central place is the Guo Mansion where the children of the Guo family live.
The dungeon is just outside the first wall of Guo Mansion, and in terms of the quality of the location, it is already better than the periphery where many side branch disciples and Keqing are located, at least it is equivalent to the second ring road, but this is not what Meng Shuai wants.
Sitting in the dark dungeon, the only light came from the small two-foot square window overhead, and the smell of rancid odor accumulated over the years at the end of his nose, Meng Shuai's condition was extremely bad.
A restless and not stupid person like him was locked up in such a dungeon, and the first thing that came to mind was to escape, but he was so hungry that he had no strength.
As soon as the hunger came up, the whole person was empty from the inside out, which was a feeling he had never felt before.
"Are you alright?" asked in a soft voice.
The woman was also locked in the same dungeon, I don't know what the reason was, but the young man was separated, I don't know where he was locked up, and now only he and the woman were left in the dungeon.
It was already three days old, and he had been locked up in the dungeon for three or four hours, and when the woman came in, she was also calm, and slept against the wall, as if she was recuperating. Meng Shuai also wanted to sleep, but he was so hungry that he couldn't sleep.
"Nothing. He didn't have the strength to speak, but he replied, "I'm a little hungry." β
The woman frowned and said, "I don't know if there is any food in this dungeon." They don't have to take our lives now, or they'll kill them just outside. But he is afraid that he will forget us, and if they think of us, they will starve to death here if they do not remember us. β
As he was talking, he heard the sound of the iron window bell overhead, and a hand reached in and pushed two crockpots.
Meng Shuai was overjoyed, jumped up like a hungry tiger, and took down the two crockpots together, only to see that one contained a steamed bun, two pickles, and the other contained half a jar of water.
Meng Shuai shouted: "That's all, it's not enough for one person, right?"
I only heard someone outside sneering and saying, "How much more do you want?" and then the footsteps were gone.
Meng Shuai was hungry and angry, but unfortunately the legendary miracle of "full of qi" did not move, and he was even hungrier.
Taking out the only steamed bun, Meng Shuai said: "This ......"
The woman laughed and said, "Eat, you are a child." β
Meng Shuai hurriedly said: "You eat, I'm a man." β
The woman snorted out laughing, and said, "Seeing that your hungry eyes are green, what are you doing?" and then said, "In that case, you can break some for me, and you can eat the rest." β
Meng Shuai evenly broke the steamed bun in half, handed her half of it, and stuffed the other half into her mouth. With his hunger Cheng dΓΉ, even if he gave him all the steamed buns, he didn't feel anything, not to mention only half of them, and this half of the steamed buns went down, as if he hadn't eaten them, but the hunger was slightly suppressed.
When the woman saw this, she took out a paper bag from her bosom and opened it to reveal a packet of reddish-brown powder.
Meng Shuai saw it and said, "What is that?"
The woman said, "It's brown sugar, and that's what you need right now." As he spoke, he melted the powdered sugar into the water.
Meng Shuai was stunned, eating sugar is a good way to replenish calories, but he didn't expect the woman to know it, and said strangely: "Why do you carry this with you?"
The woman said casually: "In the army...... Hey. She noticed that she had missed her mouth, immediately stopped, coughed, and said, "I often can't eat on time, and I consume a lot, so I am used to having powdered sugar on my body." β
With powdered sugar, not dry food? This is probably the difference between men and women.
The woman drank two sips of sugar water, handed the rest to Meng Shuai, and said, "Drink it all, we still have something to do." β
Meng Shuai drank the sugar water in one go, felt much better, and said, "Thank you, sister." β
The woman waved her hand and said, "You and I are in the same boat, what do you say thank you or not." It's impossible to eat and drink enough here, and we have to take advantage of the fact that the body has not all passed, and plan how to get out. As he spoke, he stood up, circled around the room, and reached out and pushed the huge iron door.
Meng Shuai nodded and said, "Can you open it?"
The woman's ear was pressed against the iron door, and she knocked on it, and somehow poked it, and said, "The gate is two inches thick, and it is made of cast iron, and it is very strong." The lock is not a delicate lock tied from the outside, but it is too heavy, and there is no crack in the door, and there is nowhere to start, so it is not easy to pry open. I know that in this dungeon design, the door locks are not arranged to be exquisite, but they are heavy and old, so that they can make a loud noise and alarm the outside. β
Meng Shuai said "hey", looked up at the skylight, and said, "What about above?"
The woman held her hand against the wall and climbed up.
The more the skylight is from the ground, it is naturally high enough for ordinary people, but for martial arts masters, it is nothing, not to mention that the wall is not smooth, and there are many concave and convex to support, not to mention nothing.
The woman climbed up to the iron window and said, "There are three railings welded on the iron window, and the gap is too narrow. β
Meng Shuai followed, and although he hadn't regained his strength yet, it was normal for him to climb the wall. At the moment, I squeezed together with the woman in the iron window and looked out, and sure enough, I saw that there were three iron fences welded on the iron window, but it was rusted for a long time, and it was not particularly strong, and when I looked out of the window, I saw a path outside, and the window was level with the ground, and the whole dungeon was underground. He said, "What if you take this fence down?"
The woman grabbed the fence and said, "That's hard." This window is too narrow. Even if they are all unloaded, people will not be able to get by. β
Meng Shuai pointed to himself and said, "What about me?"
The woman was stunned, turned her head to look at him, smiled, and said, "Yes, you are a child, you are thin, especially your shoulders are narrow, maybe you can try." You put your head over and look at it. β
Meng Shuai leaned over as he said, his mind was passable, and the woman said: "Although it's a little narrow, I can go out by pushing you in the back and rubbing your joints." β
Meng Shuai said in his heart: It's a shame that I don't have the same talent as thousands of predecessors, eleven looks as great as twenty-one, otherwise I wouldn't have to stare at it now? knocked on the iron window fence and said, "I think it should be able to be removed." β
The woman said, "It's hard without tools." β
Meng Shuai stretched out his hand and used his greatest strength to pry the fence, only to feel that the iron pillar in his hand was slightly bent, and there was a squeaky and hoarse sound, some rust and iron filings were dragged down by him, and the window fell into a piece of red and black powder, but no matter what, he was almost a breath, and he couldn't drag it down, but his fingers hurt so much, he felt a burst of grievance, and said secretly: My first breakthrough through the predecessors, how can I also break the stone with a punch, I am embarrassed to them?
But thinking that even if those seniors can get off the iron fence, they can't get out if their bodies are too big, and I feel a little comforted in my heart.
The woman watched from the side and said, "Your strength is really not small, isn't it innate divine power?"
Meng Shuai said: "It's not that bonus." β
The woman said, "Isn't it to the realm of weightlifting?"
Meng Shuai nodded indiscriminately and said, "It's here, I don't know who said it, there is a thousand catties of strength in the weightlifting realm, and I can't break this iron railing with a thousand catties of strength?"
The woman laughed, "Don't be discouraged, your strength is not small, but this iron railing is not an ordinary thing. The Guo family is also a martial arts tycoon, and his family's cage often has to detain martial arts people. If the weightlifting realm can take off the iron fence of the cage lightly, this Guojiabao should collapse. Unless it is a sharp blade, it cannot be divided. β
Meng Shuai's heart moved, and he said, "I also have a sharp blade." For the time being, he got out of the iron window first, took out the iron, and the thin blade popped out from between his fingers, as light as a cicada's wings, he stroked the blade and said, "It's a pity that it's too thin, I'm afraid it will be broken." β
The woman smiled: "The sharp blade is broken, and it is your hand with the knife that is unlucky." Turning around, he swept his iron, his eyes jumped, he turned over and landed, and said, "Who gave you this?"
Meng Shuai stretched out his hand and said, "This......? It was given by a passing acquaintance. "Fu Jinshui is still eight streets away from his relationship with his friends.
The woman stretched out her hand to take it, looked at it carefully, and suddenly laughed, and said, "This acquaintance is willing to give you this, I think it's a real acquaintance." He is a strange person, and he is willing to squander all the gold and silver mountains in good times, but most of the time, he only takes advantage of it and does not pull out a dime. β
Meng Shuai said in his heart: Who are you talking about? Fu Jinshui? What is the relationship between you?
I heard the woman say, "Little brother, what's your name?"
Meng Shuai then remembered that the two had not introduced themselves yet, and said: "My name is Meng Shuai, I used to live in Gualingdu, and now I live in Shatuokou. β
The woman sighed and said, "Is there a person over there, do you know it?"
Meng Shuai replied casually: "Those who have money will know, and those who have no money will not know." β
The woman snorted, laughed, and said, "I don't know if there is any money, but I know that he is a skilled craftsman, rare in the world, surnamed Zhong, do you know?"
Meng Shuai said: "Then I know, it's my brother." β
The woman smiled again and said, "Okay, then we are not outsiders." Your brother and I, and the man who gave you the iron, we're all together. β
Meng Shuai guessed one or two in his heart, and asked with a smile: "Then what do you call it?"
The woman opened her mouth to speak, and then smiled: "This place is not a place to say clearly, you can call me Sister Qin." If you have an iron, I'll send you out. β
At that moment, Sister Qin clamped the thin blade between her fingers, turned around the iron bar, and said: "You have to see clearly, it seems that the force is not force, the hand is not empty, and it is easiest to swing the sharpness of this thin blade." With a seemingly casual wave of his hand, the iron railing folded.
Meng Shuai was overjoyed, he tried it himself, he was not stupid, and this trick was not difficult to learn, he tried it, and he mastered it lightly, and when Sister Qin saw it, she also praised him for being smart.
At that moment, the two of them removed the three iron fences, but the stubble was smooth, just so that Meng Shuai could put it back on after he climbed out for a while.
Sister Qin stared at Meng Shuai and climbed onto the windowsill, and said, "After you go out, steal the key first, if you can't steal it, protect yourself, get out of Guojiabao, go to Shatuokou to report the news, just find your acquaintance." If you can only go to report the news, you can also find out the whereabouts of Zhao Gongzi along the way. β
Meng Shuai nodded, his hands were divided, supporting the walls on both sides, his head went out first, his shoulders were retracted, and his hand pushed back hard, and Sister Qin dragged him hard behind him.