A person who can knock down five armed bodyguards with his bare hands, even if he is trapped in the basement, that basement is definitely his territory. Therefore, even if Ling Xiao destroys the monitoring equipment and cuts off the connection between the basement and the outside world,
Huang Bo would never dare to send anyone in. Because he knew very well that once Ling Xiao came out, it would definitely be a tiger coming out of the cage, and he would be in big trouble. Therefore, he would not give Ling Xiao the slightest chance to escape. He
He had to wait until Ling Xiao and Huang Shuya were dying of hunger before opening the alloy explosion-proof door. At that time, which was also the last step of his plan, he would get Huang Zhiqiang's will, and both Ling Xiao and Huang Shuya would have to die here.
When things have reached this point, Ling Xiao is actually very aware of Huang Bo's plan. All he can do is to fight for more time, suddenly counterattack when Huang Bo opens the blast door, and escape. Or, dig a tunnel and escape in advance.
Get out. Apart from these two options, he has no third option.
The first choice is very passive. Huang Bo is a very smart person. If he delays opening the door until he is dying, he will not be able to escape even if the blast door is opened. He does not like this passive feeling.
He didn't like to leave his destiny to someone as cunning as Huang Bo. Then, there was only the second option, to dig a tunnel and escape.
Dong Dong Dong, Dong Dong Dong!
Ling Xiao walked along the wall, hitting the wall with his clenched fists from time to time.
"It's useless, Dr. Ling, why don't you accept the reality? What Huang Bo said is true. The wall here is one meter back, and there is a layer of steel plate sandwiched in the middle. Even if a tank comes to blast it, it will still take ten rounds.
Cannonballs can only be blasted away. Are your fists more powerful than tank shells?" Huang Shuya, who was curled up on the sofa with her knees in her arms, looked very decadent. She had lost her fighting spirit.
Ling Xiao ignored her and continued to knock on the wall. He longed for a place where a certain contractor cut corners, such as filling the wall with sand, or even foam. When he punched it, a big hole appeared. However,
This idea is so naive that there is no possibility of it being realized. As a real estate developer like Huang Zhiqiang, would he fill the walls with sand or foam in the shelter he built himself?
However, it was such childish and innocent thoughts that gave Ling Xiao motivation and made him feel better.
"Why am I here?" Huang Shuya's voice sounded resentful.
Ling Xiao sighed, "Shu Ya, can you be quiet? It's okay if you don't help. Is there any use in complaining?"
"Of course it works!" Huang Shuya's voice suddenly became louder, "It's all you! I really shouldn't have gone to find you. Not only did you not help me, you even killed me!"
"Aren't you still alive? If I kill you, wouldn't I be talking to a ghost?" After saying this, Ling Xiao suddenly started to scream like a ghost, "Woo... hiss... I died so miserably."
Ah, I died so miserably... Where are my intestines, oh, why did they get wrapped around my feet? Huang Shuya, come and help me untie my intestines... Come on... Come on..."
Although his eyes have adapted to the dark environment, in this basement with no natural light at all, adapting is equivalent to not adapting. He couldn't see Ling Xiao, but could hear him screaming in the dark. Huang Shuya suddenly felt terrified.
She covered her ears and cursed: "You bastard! Don't scare me... I've been afraid of ghosts since I was a child!"
"Then you're still complaining?"
"No, no, no!" Huang Shuya stretched her slender neck and spat in the direction of Ling Xiao: "Are you satisfied?"
Ling Xiao laughed and said, "Quite satisfied."
"Die!" Huang Shuya grabbed the pillow and threw it in the direction of Ling Xiao.
His eyes couldn't see, so his hearing was even more sensitive. With the faint sound of the pillow coming, Ling Xiao nimbly dodged away. The pillow rubbed his shoulder and hit the wall. Ling Xiao didn't pick him up either.
He stopped banging on the wall, turned on the flashlight, and walked to the refrigerator.
Walking to the refrigerator, he reached out and opened the refrigerator door.
There is food in the refrigerator, but not much. It is only some seasonal fruits and no staple food. This is not surprising. It is not a refrigerator in the kitchen. Who would put staple food in the refrigerator? The freezer compartment of the refrigerator is empty. What?
None.
The water stored in the bathtub is enough to drink for several days or ten, but the food is seriously insufficient. Even if they only eat a little bit of the fruits in front of them, two people will eat them up in two or three days. The rest will be eaten by two people.
Time, how long can you last by just drinking water?
Ling Xiao began to miss Huang Shuya's backpack. Although it contained snacks that girls liked, it could still fill their stomachs, right? Unfortunately, when sneaking into the villa, for the convenience of movement, he and she both put their backpacks on
There are hiding spots near the villa.
"Shu Ya, are you hungry?" Ling Xiao moved the flashlight beam to Huang Shuya's body.
Huang Shuya didn't even look at Ling Xiao. She hugged her knees and curled up on the sofa like a kitten. Ling Xiao saw the tears in the corners of her eyes, and he felt a little sour in his heart and sighed. He wanted to comfort her,
But when the words reached his lips, he swallowed them back. He said everything that needed to be said, and there was nothing he could do if Huang Shuya couldn't listen. He himself was full of pain and self-blame, as well as fear, which was not easy to bear at all. But he endured it.
When he calmed down, he didn't dare to show anything in front of Huang Shuya. In front of Huang Shuya, he always seemed very optimistic, but when he calmed down, he would be scared and in pain. Every time like this, he kept
He kept telling himself that if I couldn't stand it anymore and Huang Shuya did this again, then we would really be doomed! Every time he encouraged himself like this, his desire to survive would burn again.
Ling Xiao took an apple, walked to the sofa, and handed it to Huang Shuya, "Eat, I know you are hungry."
"I don't want to eat." Huang Shuya said in a low voice.
Ling Xiao turned off the flashlight, sat next to her, took a bite of the apple, and said: "Well, it smells so fragrant and sweet, so strange. Why didn't I think apples were so sweet before? If you don't believe me, try it.
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"I'm not a child, there's no point in trying to trick me into eating." As Huang Shuya spoke, she suddenly fell into Ling Xiao's arms, "Hold me."
Ling Xiao stiffened for a moment, but still put his arms around her waist.
She needs comfort, and only he can give her comfort here. She needs a feeling of safety, and only he can give her a feeling of safety here.
This time, Huang Shuya curled up in his arms, cuddling like a kitten, but his mood was surprisingly calm, without any unhealthy thoughts.
Perhaps because she was exhausted physically and mentally, Huang Shuya curled up in Ling Xiao's arms and quickly fell asleep. Ling Xiao turned on the flashlight and looked at her quietly. Even breathing came from her nostrils, and her expression was peaceful.
He picked her up and walked to the bedroom. He put her on the bed, took off her shoes for her, and finally covered her with the quilt.
He left the bedroom and returned to the sofa in the living room. He lay on the sofa and wanted to sleep, but he couldn't fall asleep when he closed his eyes.
He turned on the flashlight again and shined it at the ceiling.
The ceiling of the basement did not use decorative building materials, but was covered with a layer of very high-end environmentally friendly wallpaper with very gorgeous patterns. After the wallpaper was thick concrete, which he had already discovered when he ripped off the monitor on the corner.
Confirmed. However, it was such a monotonous ceiling, but Ling Xiao held up the hand and looked at it very carefully.
"It's strange, why is there no vent? In the underground space, if there is no vent, people will be suffocated to death? Huang Zhiqiang is engaged in real estate, doesn't he not even know this common sense?" Ling Xiao murmured to himself
, then he stood up from the sofa and looked around for ventilation facilities.
He searched the entire basement, but couldn't find an exhaust fan, let alone the ventilation ducts he imagined. However, the strange thing was right here. He didn't feel any lack of oxygen, and the air in the basement seemed smooth.
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"There must be ventilation ducts, otherwise the air will be reflected. Also, Huang Bo can't let Huang Shuya die now. If he locks Huang Shuya in a basement without air, he simply can't suffocate to death with a body."
He used the corpse to blackmail Huang Zhiqiang into making the will he needed." Ling Xiao was sure of this in his heart, but where was the ventilation duct?
After thinking quietly for a moment, Ling Xiao suddenly walked into the bathroom quickly.
The bathroom is also a toilet and is very spacious. However, the design is also very particular. The toilet for convenience is installed in a small space made of atomized glass. There is no ceiling on the small space. Ling Xiao has checked all the places in this basement, except
Du Du didn't take a closer look at the small space where the toilet was installed. He opened it, but just took a quick look and stopped. That's right, who would be looking for something in a poop place?
Opening the small atomized glass door, a luxurious toilet inlaid with gold comes into view. Next to it, there is a copper metal grate, which looks like an ordinary floor drain. But it is square, and
The area is larger.
"Why didn't I think of it? Ha! Why didn't I think of it?" Ling Xiao suddenly became excited. He lay down next to the toilet, then pulled a piece of hair from his head, and slowly moved towards the copper fence.
Sure enough, the strands of hair he was holding began to tremble slightly as he approached the copper fence, and the tips of his hair tilted up slightly.
This is the ventilation duct in the basement!
The indoor temperature is relatively high and the outdoor temperature is relatively low. When it is cold or hot, a difference in air pressure is generated. The outside air flows in, and the air in the room will automatically flow out, so there is no need to replace electrical equipment. This ventilation
The pipes can complete the task of ventilation, and the air in the basement is always fresh!
In the excitement, the scene of this villa reappeared in Ling Xiao's mind, "This villa is built on a hillside, with a cliff on the back and Shiba Lake under the cliff. The basement where I am is built in the mountain close to the cliff.
When Huang Zhiqiang built this shelter, he absolutely did not want anyone to block his ventilation duct, so the other end of the ventilation duct he designed should be on a cliff where no one can go!"