The ropes were already loose, and several people began to try to untie the ropes around their wrists. However, their hands were tied behind their backs and had been tied for a long time. Their struggles at this time were in no order, and they did not see any results for a long time.

Xia Weiran jumped behind the first person and tried to help him. Her mechanical fist was still strong. She aimed at the direction where the rope was wrapped, grabbed the rope tightly, and pulled very hard, so hard that her steel fist felt faint pain.

She finally pulled the rope out.

With a good start, the rest will be much simpler. Xia Weiran followed the direction of the rope and quickly freed the first person's hands.

Their feet were also tied to a rope, but this did not prevent him from freeing his hands to help the people around him. Xia Weiran ran to the other side and used the same method to free the first man's hands.

Next, everyone helped each other, and the speed became faster and faster. Soon, everyone got rid of the shackles of the rope, and everyone helped each other stand up, but a few people were more nervous. Xia Weiran observed a little and roughly guessed,

These people may just be the unlucky ones who couldn't hold it back...

When facing death threats, they could no longer care about their image. But now that they have regained their freedom, their sense of shame has been awakened along with their sense of security. They cannot accept themselves in such an embarrassing state for a while.

Xia Weiran thought for a moment, then walked to a darker corner, took out a pile of clothes from his backpack and placed them on the ground. He then picked up his short legs and walked back along the way he came.

The others looked at me and I looked at you, and they all followed the little robot and left. Many people were actually tired and hungry, but they still chose to grit their teeth and follow.

Only a few people in special circumstances took a long time to catch up. Without exception, they all put on new clothes given by Xia Weiran.

There were stairs in the cellar, but the robot's legs were too short to go up. The person walking at the front noticed the little robot's predicament. He picked up the little robot and walked up the stairs.

Xia Weiran stayed in the man's palm obediently, thinking silently, since he couldn't go up, how did he get down just now?

Forget it, since they didn't ask, there's no need to make it up. If they really have doubts, as long as they don't tell them, they will naturally use their imagination and make up a reasonable explanation.

Pushing aside the wooden shelf, the person holding Xia Weiran walked out of the cellar first, followed by others.

When everyone stood in the yard, everyone lowered their heads and looked for the handy tool.

Although they escaped from the cellar, it does not mean that they are safe. In order to deal with the battle that may occur at any time, they must have weapons in hand!

In fact, several people in the team were holding ropes in their hands. Yes, the ropes used to tie them up before had become their weapons at this time. They had experienced this thing, it could whip people and tie them up.

people!

They were quite lucky. At this moment, there didn't seem to be any guards left in the entire yard. When they walked out of the yard and stood on the road, they were still in a daze: Are you leaving now?

After standing there for a while, someone asked in a low voice: "Where to go next?"

Choose to report with your real name and seek justice for yourself? Just go home and pretend that nothing happened? Or simply leave here and wander far away?

Before everyone could think about the result, another group of people appeared and attracted their attention.
Chapter completed!