After prying open the cellar door, Yan Qianqian got in without hesitation.

Carefully closing the cellar door, she slowly climbed down the ladder.

It's dark inside!

The dark and damp cellar also exudes an extremely unpleasant smell, a bit like the dead skin removed from the feet of someone who hasn't showered in months, and like a damp sock that has been left in the garbage for three days. .

"Paji~"

The sound of treading water reached her ears, and Yan Qianqian subconsciously raised her feet, then turned on the flashlight she carried with her.

The circular aperture shines on the ground, reflecting the water stains on the ground and the damp wooden boards that make up the simple bridge into Yan Qianqian's eyes.

Dark, cold blood flowed from the water-stained corpses, which looked like rotting corpses, and covered the entire ground.

The wooden board is like a narrow boat in the lake. It can be stepped into the bottom of the lake with just one step.

Feeling the muggy heat in the air, Yan Qianqian unconsciously wiped her cheeks with the back of her hand.

This...is just an ordinary cellar?

Yan Qianqian twisted her wrist, and the bright light moved between the barrels and wooden boxes in the cellar, which were motionless against the wall.

Boom!

Rustling~Russing~

A sound like insects crawling on the ground came from the front, and at the same time there was a sound of moving overhead.

"..."

Yan Qianqian continued to move forward for a certain distance, and under the illumination of the flashlight, she successfully discovered a squirming yellow sack.

Seriously, it looks like maggots...

【Rescue the person tied in the sack!】

After seeing the prompt, Yan Qianqian blinked. She walked quickly to the sack, held the flashlight between her neck and shoulders, and quickly untied the rope that tied the sack.

When he peeled off the outer cover of the sack, Li Zitong's big face was revealed inside.

He had his hair parted in the middle, and his black hair blocked his eyes, making him look a little bleak.

Li Zitong's mouth was sealed with tape. When he saw Yan Qianqian, he raised his eyebrows in surprise.

It's like saying: "I didn't expect you to be the one who saved me."

Yan Qianqian was stunned for a moment, then tore off the tape stuck to Li Zitong's mouth.

With a "wipe" sound, the tape was torn off.

Li Zitong snorted, tilted his head, stared at Yan Qianqian with the light shining directly between his eyebrows, and complained:

"Well, it hurts a lot, you know?"

"Well... it seems that you have a lot to say." Yan Qianqian took the flashlight around her neck into her left hand. She stepped on Li Zitong's side with one foot and leaned on her leg with one hand. He tilted his head and talked casually with him.

"Uh-huh, you're right. By the way, did you bring a cigarette?"

Li Zitong rubbed his body, which was tied like a rice dumpling, and spoke his lines in a very calm tone.

To be honest, his acting skills are so bad that it makes Yan Qianqian want to laugh, especially since he can pronounce very funny lines with a very cold expression, which makes the overall performance extremely funny.

"Smoking less, it's harmful to people!"

"Hey, forget it, help me untie it first!"

Li Zitong turned his body sideways with difficulty, trying to use his body to sit up, but as soon as he moved a few times, he opened his eyes wide and stared behind Yan Qianqian.

"Oh no, why is he here?" he said in surprise.

he?

Yan Qianqian frowned, turned around immediately, and shined the flashlight behind her.

He saw a strong man two and a half meters tall standing behind him.

He was wearing a black leather coat and a brass necklace that was not clearly visible on his chest. Above the necklace was a beard that reached to his chest.

Above the beard is... Lu Zihang's face?

Lu Zihang smiled, and the beard under his nostrils was so squeezed together by his expression that it almost stuck into his nostrils.

At this moment, his pupils were of different colors. His right eye was as gray as a blind man who had lost his vision, while his left eye was red as if it had been stained with blood.

The hat on his head was squeezed inappropriately on his head, making his head look bigger...

"Pfft... Well, who are you? Stand there and don't move!"

Seeing Lu Zihang's funny look, Yan Qianqian almost failed. She suppressed her laughter and continued her lines.

"..." Lu Zihang said nothing, but there was a hint of shame and anger on his expression.

He casually knocked away the pistol that Yan Qianqian pointed at his head, found the right position and stabbed him with a knife, knocking him unconscious.

The whole movement was so smooth that before Yan Qianqian could react, her body went limp and she passed out.

Li Zitong twitched the corner of his mouth and looked at the tall Lu Zihang unhappily.

Lu Zihang didn't talk nonsense to him. He grabbed the sack that bound Li Zitong with his backhand and threw him over his shoulder, sending him flying into the debris.

With just one blow, Li Zitong, who had just woken up, fainted again.

After doing all this, Lu Zihang calmly took out a syringe from his pocket and injected the liquid inside into Yan Qianqian's neck.

Finally, she held Yan Qianqian on her shoulders as if she was resisting a sack, and then dragged the bag containing Li Zitong into the darkness.

Yan Qianqian was resting on his shoulders, while Li Zitong's face never left the ground the whole time...

...

"O sacrificial lamb, you will be given our most holy body!"

"About to start!"

The whispers in her ears kept echoing in her mind, and Yan Qianqian felt a splitting headache, as if ten thousand insects were eating her body, making her whole body numb.

"ah!"

Yan Qianqian opened her eyes suddenly. She gasped several times and subconsciously swallowed the saliva in her mouth.

In front of the sight are countless cement bags and various tools. The bright light bulbs quietly play their role in the lampshades on the ceiling. There are also some strange graffiti painted on the cold walls.

The ferocious iron pipes are all over the walls and corners. They are criss-crossed and intertwined, like inseparable brothers.

Yan Qianqian pursed her lips, and as soon as she tried to move her wrist, she felt a sense of confinement.

The cold touch on her wrist made her subconsciously look up.

really!

Her hands were locked with a pair of iron cuffs, with a very long iron rope connected to one end of the cuffs.

The fishy smell in the air penetrated into her nasal cavity. Yan Qianqian shrugged her nose in displeasure and whispered to herself:

"How is this going!"

She pulled her wrist sharply, and a tugging sensation was felt immediately.

"Hey! Don't move. Do you want to send me away directly?"

Li Zitong's voice came from behind, and she realized that the two of them were actually sitting back to back.

After learning the news, Yan Qianqian frowned. She naturally stood up and moved away from Li Zitong's position.

"Hey, Yankee, what's your name?" Li Zitong, whose arms were pulled up by chains, asked unhappily.

He moved his wrists a few times, squeezing his nose and mouth unconsciously.

For some reason, his face was in severe pain, as if someone had pushed him to the ground and dragged him for more than ten kilometers.

"Leon."

Yan Qianqian rolled up the iron chain on her hand, moved her fingers, and the butterfly dagger appeared in her hand. She tried to slash it a few times... but found that it couldn't be slashed at all.

"Well, you don't like to talk? My name is Luis Serra. Also, it's useless for you to cut like this. How can your little arm reach the upper thigh?"

"..."

"I'm guessing, you and I got the wrong vacation destination?"

Yan Qianqian didn't want to talk to him anymore. After learning that the dagger had no effect, she pulled the chain horizontally.

As a result, her actions attracted complaints from Li Zitong.

"Hey, hey, stop, don't move! Listen, if you move, I will move. If you keep moving, I will soon lose my appearance!"

"..." Why does this sound so weird?

I move whenever you move... It's so weird, the more I think about it, the weirder it gets.

Yan Qianqian puffed up her cheeks speechlessly, ignoring someone's expression. She raised her head and focused her gaze on the ceiling along the chain.

It turned out that the person who tied them fully understood physics and placed a pulley in the center of the chain...

As long as she pulls the chain, it will be rolled up by the pulley, taking away her strength.

Well...we have to break free quickly.

She squinted her eyes and looked at the position of the pulley - the screw was already loose. If she applied force several times, she should be able to pull the pulley off.
Chapter completed!