Under the eyes of the Dragon Palace everywhere, can you really fly to the sky and escape at night?
She may be a little smart, but she is not smart enough to hide from hundreds of pairs of eyes in a dark city with iron walls and snares.
She knew that there was a network waiting for her to invest in every corner of the city.
She simply has no wings to fly and is at her wits' end
She was lying on the bed with a naked woman sleeping next to her, silently thinking about how to delay time.
She finally escaped, but she still hasn't figured out what to do after she escapes.
After escaping from the Dragon Palace, the real big problem comes
Should she go back to the bunker?
She has lost her martial arts skills. What else can she do after returning to the bunker? Where can she go if she does not return to the bunker?
In fact, she only has one way back to the bunker
The antidote still has to be taken. If she wants to live, she has to go back to the bunker, regardless of whether she can still get the antidote.
Compared with Dragon Palace, that is the place she should go to more
But she was rejecting this wise choice in her heart, subconsciously thinking that it was a place she could only go back to when she was desperate, as if she had not yet reached the point of being forced to do so.
Now she is a man, with slightly dark skin, a long gown and vest, and a mustache on her lips. She is handsome and elegant.
She is tall, has sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, deep facial features, and a cool temperament. She will have no problem pretending to be a man, and she has rich experience.
When she was still doing odd jobs in the Dragon King's courtyard, she was already planning and overturning countless escape plans in her mind again and again.
When she saw that the Dragon King sometimes brought women back and did not keep them overnight, she saw a glimmer of opportunity.
That night, when she saw Qingqing, she sensitively realized that the time had come
Although it was only a short period of time, she had already secretly memorized Qingqing's appearance, figure, clothing, manners, conversation, and voice characteristics in her mind.
Her insight and memory are very good
Once, when she was still receiving training as a killer, Xuanyuan Ghost had his birthday. The trainer took the trainees to attend Xuanyuan Ghost's birthday party. Before going, he gave each person a painting, and the people in the painting were dressed exactly like the trainer.
It is said that the person in the painting will kill the people who look at the painting at the banquet. Only by remembering the characteristics of the person in the painting can they prevent or kill the opponent in advance. The trainer only gives them time to count to ten, and then the portrait is
The banquet started with forty-five trainees and hundreds of killers attending the birthday banquet. In the end, only twelve trainees survived. She was the second person to kill the other party. The first one was Ye Shengxiang.
The mutual wariness, suspicion and fighting at that birthday banquet was a birthday performance dedicated to the Xuanyuan ghosts, and it was also a test for them.
Facts have proved that such cruel and rigorous training makes them invincible in future practice.
Last night, she stayed in the room, recalling and imitating Qingqing's behavior over and over again, combing the same hairstyle, quietly packing up the men's clothes that had been prepared secretly, and even deliberately opening the window to let in the wind to let herself catch a cold, which made her sick.
Sound is more realistic
Although she has lost her inner strength and is still injured, with her skills and experience, it is very simple to knock Qing Qing unconscious quietly.
She didn't expect things to go so smoothly. When she walked through the yard, she saw Wei Bao meditating under the Phoenix tree.
On the way back to the city in the sedan chair, she changed into men's clothes in the sedan chair, wrapped herself in a cloak and hat, so that no one would notice her.
I sent the bearers away, put on my beard, took off my cloak and hat, and left quickly. I found an alley and ate a big bowl of noodles. I walked around the street generously, memorizing the road and direction in my mind.
Then go to this low-end brothel to find a girl, drink, flirt and listen to music
At the beginning of the night, the wine and food were served, and the door was closed tightly. The prostitute was already drunk and was about to make the next plan.
As long as you are in this city, you will always be found, and you are very close to being found. You must leave the city as soon as possible.
She never thought about failure. She should never think about failure in advance when something must succeed.
This is the busiest time in the brothel
There is everyone in the Dark City, and their needs vary. The expenses here are not high, and the girls can barely get by. It attracts many men who are interested and have little money to come here to have fun.
The lanterns are raised above the gate, the front hall is full of lively sounds of warblers, singing and dancing of silk and bamboo, and the girls and servants are very busy.
A man with a cold expression walked in, glanced around, walked up to Lao Yu, and quietly showed a token.
The old man looked extremely respectful. After saying a few words to the servant, he followed the man to the corner.
The man whispered a few words in her ear, and the old man kept nodding his head, thinking for a moment, and the two started talking in a low voice.
Scanning the hall at night, she could tell at a glance who she needed to be wary of.
She watched them from behind the pillar to make sure they didn't notice her, then walked out nonchalantly and quickly passed through the crowd with skill.
When she was going out, she saw the man who whispered to Lao Yu walking upstairs from the corner of her eye. The room she wanted was on the second floor. Before that, two or three groups of people had already peeked out of the door. Fortunately, she acted as
men are very successful
She left the brothel and chose a street that was neither the liveliest nor the deserted. At this time, the more ordinary the less noticeable.
One of the biggest differences between the Dark City and other towns is that business is free, day and night, so it is not particularly deserted at night.
There were people coming and going on the street from time to time. As she walked on the street, she felt at a loss for a moment, not knowing where to go.
The October night wind ruffled her hair, and she subconsciously reached out to comb the hair around her ears. She suddenly realized that she had made a mistake. It was very inappropriate for a man to act like this.