Chapter 626 The End
Chapter 626 The End
Chapter 626 The End
Seeing that he was seen through, the azure blue eyes of "Luo He" standing in front of the door became vicious, and a strong curse breath flowed in his eyes.
After a while, the body began to twist, and the skin bulged strangely. Then, countless sharp straws pierced out from under the skin, and the whole person turned into a torn sack.
Even so, "Luo He" was still staring at her, seemingly unable to figure out how he was seen through.
Fu Fu squinted her eyes, opened her mouth, showing her cute canine teeth, and said in an educational tone: "Listen, my aunt will teach you to be good. Although the person you pretend to be looks cold and unreasonable, But he’s actually a guy who’s cold on the outside and hot on the inside.”
"If going to Feng's mansion was really dangerous, he would never ask me to go with him." Fu Fu shrugged, "He would only go to find out everything by himself, and then when he came back, he would pretend to be very calm. The tone speaks to us."
Fu Fu pursed her lips, and suddenly showed the posture of a little woman, holding her face and recalling: "Damn it! He will pretend to be it every time!"
He didn't know whether "Luo He" couldn't understand it, or he couldn't listen any more. In short, he turned around mechanically, wanting to walk into the depths of the mist.
If the plan fails, there is no point in staying any longer.
But within a few steps, "Luohe" stopped abruptly, as if he had sensed something, the sound of footsteps came from behind.
Sparsely, I listened casually.
"Don't be in a hurry, it's already here." Fu Fu rolled up her sleeves, stepped out the door, raised her chin towards "Luohe", "Let's play."
"squeak--"
"squeak--"
His body trembled slightly, and Jiang Cheng felt in a daze that he was moving, but it wasn't that kind of movement, but the kind that he was sitting in a wheelchair and being pushed around.
There was a harsh grinding sound in my ears, which should be from the wheels.
Behind him, footsteps could be heard.
Someone was pushing him, pushing the wheelchair he was sitting in. He instinctively felt that the other person was a woman, because the footsteps were crisp and clear.
In his subconscious mind, there is no reason to believe that a woman must have a pair of beautiful legs and a pair of sharp high-heeled shoes under her feet.
He tried to open his eyes, but couldn't, not because of him, but because someone had blindfolded him, with a blindfold or something.
Not only his eyes, but even his limbs could not move. He could feel that his hands and feet were tied up with ropes that had no elastic.
He moved slightly, and the clothes on his body were uncomfortable, not the kind he used to wear, it seemed that they had been changed, and the texture was very rough.
Turn left.
Turn left again.
then turn right
He calculated silently in his heart, although his mind was still fuzzy, it seemed like an instinct engraved in his bones.
After turning the last corner, he finally stopped.
"clatter."
"clatter."
"clatter."
"crunch-"
The woman pushing him stepped forward and opened a very old iron door.
Hearing the sound, Jiang Cheng even felt that the hinge of the iron gate had rusted to death, otherwise how could there be such a loud sound.
Then he was pushed into the room behind the iron door by the woman, and then the door was closed, and the sound of sharp footsteps gradually faded away until they could no longer be heard.
The woman is gone.
He was alone in the room.
It is very cold here, and there is a sense of familiar strangeness. Although this metaphor is a bit weird, it is how he feels when he is blindfolded.
He's been here, a long time ago.
After confirming that there was no one nearby, he started to save himself, first accumulating strength, and then exerting strength suddenly, he naturally didn't want to break free all at once.
But what he thinks is to find a place where the binding is not so tight, and then use it as a breakthrough.
It's a pity that he was tied up like a rice dumpling.
The other party was very cautious and did not leave him a chance.
Just as he was thinking, suddenly, he suddenly noticed a breath, in another direction, not only he was here, but there was another person!
The man was hiding in the darkness, and he didn't know if he was here a long time ago, or if he came in with the woman.
After a while, he heard a crisp sound of metal and stone hitting each other, it was not pleasant to speak of, but it made his heart tremble instinctively.
Blindfolded, he could still feel a light flashing in front of his eyes.
It was a fast knife, the sound of unsheathing.
The light of the knife is as clear as water, clean and sharp, full of chill like autumn wind sweeping fallen leaves.
Someone drew a knife beside him
Are you going to kill him?
Jiang Cheng was suddenly a little nervous. He had just woken up and his consciousness was still recovering. He hadn't figured out where he was and how he got here. He was going to die?
But then, his eyes suddenly brightened.
The faint white light made him unable to open his eyes, he could only vaguely see a person standing in front of him, dressed in black, holding a slender knife in his hand.
The hand holding the knife was steady, two white lights flashed, and the restraint belt on his body snapped off.
Jiang Cheng was numb all over, and the movement of raising his arms made him feel reluctant. He moved his body a little, trying to stand up.
The white light was emitted by an incandescent lamp, which hung above his head and was the only lighting device in the room.
Obviously, the man in black in front of him didn't want to kill him, otherwise there would be no reason to help him take off the blindfold and unshackle him.
"Who are you?" Jiang Cheng asked, "Where is this?"
Originally, what he wanted to ask was why he saved me, but he swallowed the words. After all, the other party just didn't kill him now, and it's not clear what he will do to him later.
But he didn't wait for an answer. There seemed to be something wrong with his eyes. He was dizzy when he saw everything, and he could only see a general idea clearly.
The whole world gave him an unreal feeling, like a gray filter.
The man in black backed away slowly, and finally merged with the wall strangely. Through the dizzy halo, he only remembered that the other party had a pair of deep red eyes.
From the beginning to the end, the other party did not express anything, let alone made a sound. Jiang Cheng pieced together the appearance of the other party in his memory, but a strange pain came and washed everything away.
"I don't want to, let's leave first." He suppressed his headache, stood up, and staggered towards the door.
The iron door is not as thick as he thought, but it is indeed very old. If you touch it with your hands, a layer of rust can be rubbed off.
"crunch-"
The door opened, and as he had imagined, there was a long, long corridor outside. When he came here, he remembered that the woman pushed him and walked in a long straight line.
There are doors on both sides of the corridor, iron doors, nothing unusual to look at, a bit like a school, but far weirder and more eerie than a school.
Overhead is a row of spaced lights, emitting a half-dead light.
The room he was in was at the end of the corridor.
The surroundings were very quiet, the kind of silence that would not even have an echo. This suddenness gave him an illusion, as if he had been forgotten at the end of the world.
(End of this chapter)
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