When she opened her eyes, she felt a hazy numbness take over her whole body, this state carried some kind of sick comfort, and all her bones no longer seemed to be broken into pieces, they seemed to be fragile and reglued in her body, so she didn't dare to make a big move, for fear that she would turn into powder in an instant after making a rash move.

Her mouth was bitter and astringent, her stomach twitched nervously, her thirst rushed through her whole body, and when she closed her eyes, she seemed to see sparks flying, just like the ghostly fire in a graveyard at night.

Several times, she even wondered if she had been entangled alive by the Duke of Windsor's Python, the spark was the light of the other world brought by the realm of death, but when she began to gradually adapt to the illusion around her, and her eyesight slowly recovered, the first thing that caught her eye was a miserable white crescent moon that was looking down on her indifferently and mercilessly through the iron window.

Looking around, beneath him was a dirty, hard bed, with a three-legged stool and a pitted wooden table with a jug on it.

On either side of the iron window, high up near the corner, two black and thick rusty iron chains hung down like dead snakes, and the round handcuffs lay silently on the ground like snake heads, and the ground here was covered with a thin layer of silt, and so many filthy animals crawled into the room, making a sound of fine crumbs; to take in her every move.

This is a black cell for death row inmates, he thought to himself.

She looked down at herself, her clothes and boots were still intact, but the holy bow was gone, the darts and daggers she had hidden in the waistband of her trousers, cuffs and boots were all gone, the horn that had been hanging behind her waist was gone, and when she touched her undershirt, the devil's blood diamond was gone.

Except for the Nynylia pendant that Sesher had given her, it hung intact around her neck, and Hidden Eyebrow's entire body was almost ransacked.

Needless to say, it must have been the Duchess of Windsor who instructed her to steal all the useful things from her.

Yin Xinmei staggered to the table, picked up the jug and sniffed it carefully, and looked at the moonlight, it seemed that there was nothing wrong, she couldn't care about it so much, even if the water was poisoned, it was better to die of poison than to die of thirst.

So, she craned her neck and drank the jug, then burped loudly and sat back down on the dirty bed.

The light blue eyes outside Fang Kong kept staring at her, and the hidden eyebrows cursed fiercely at the door, the eyes flickered slightly, and finally moved their gaze.

She was very depressed, took out the pendant on her chest, and looked at the blue-purple water lotus that had been through the vicissitudes of life against the moonlight, although the only old thing could still bring her some comfort at the moment, but after all, it was only an ornament, it could not be blown or killed, and it was of no use except to let her see things and think about people.

Yin Xinmei tried to clench her fists, but she had no strength, her arms were as soft as cotton, don't smash the iron door with one punch, the possibility that she could smash the broken table with a crackle is almost zero.

She carefully inspected the surroundings, and there was nothing that could help her escape from prison, unless she broke the jug, dug a tunnel for ten or twenty years with broken tiles like the venerable old monk in the old story, and then climbed out of the secret passage on a dark and windy night to attack the patrolling guards.

But this thought just appeared in her mind as a joke in just a few seconds, and she was shot by the hidden eyebrows, she couldn't wait that long, she had never been such a patient person who had been carefully planning for decades, not to mention that it was unknown where this black prison would lead; she couldn't spend so much thought and energy on uncertain things, she only needed to have a weapon in her hand at the moment, even if it was a sharp knife, then she could see an opportunity and then go on a killing spree, and fight a bloody escape from here, this is what she likes to do, and it is also what she is best at。

It was obvious that the guard at the door was a man, and if she was a slightly more enlightened woman, then the first escape method she chose would have been seduction. But Yin Xinmei has never been this kind of woman, and her first thought was to ask for enough information, such as how many guards there were, how to change shifts, where this place leads, and the Duke of Windsor's residence is not far from here;

Thinking of this, Yin Xinmei raised her body, let go of her voice, and began to talk about all kinds of things, the bed board was too dirty, the cell was too cold, and she still didn't give her anything to eat, complaining about this and complaining about that, so that she had the right to scream louder.

She wished that the guards outside the door would rush in so that she could take advantage of the chaos, but to her disappointment, those pale blue eyes had not appeared outside the square hole to spy on her since she tore her throat and yelled.

But not long after, there was a sound of footsteps outside the door, and someone opened the lock and entered, and Hidden Eyebrows took the opportunity to peek outside, which seemed to be a curved gray wall, shrouded only by a few dim fires that seemed to be projected from a distance, and she could not see anything else, because two soldiers armed to the teeth blocked the door with their hands behind their backs, blocking her vision in an instant.

A thin, slender man, with a dirty cloak that could not see his face at all, put down an old basket and was about to turn away.

Hidden Heart immediately pounced, tugging at the corner of Rao's clothes and shouting, "Why are you imprisoning me here? Dark Cloud Castle is so bold! Tell Bloody Meili that if she still cares about her skin, let me go as soon as possible, otherwise it will not only be the Hidden Lotus and Morris who will hunt her down!"

However, the soldier flew in and his eyebrows flashed to the side, and she had to let go of the cloak, and then she cursed and chased after her, but the door of the cell was slammed shut in front of her.

Here again, she was the only one left.

With a long sigh of frustration, she lifted the lid on the old basket and found that it was a bowl of cold soup and hard bread, and she opened her mouth to eat it without thinking about it, thinking that the prison meal was unpalatable, but it was not poisoned like the jar of cold water. She decided that she could take one more bite and that she had to save her energy, not be discouraged, and that there was always a way to find a flaw and rush out of here.

Yin Xinmei picked up the bowl, and drank all the soup in it with an unusually calm and rational emotion, and even the scum at the bottom of the bowl was swallowed by her. But as soon as she picked up the bread and put it to her mouth, she heard a slight intermittent voice.

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