Chapter 57 It’s scary to think about it carefully
"There is a door here."
Chu Zichen raised his voice.
Ruan Xiangxiang came over quickly.
Others heard the sound and came towards this direction one after another.
At this moment, a group of black shadows suddenly rushed out from inside. He ran very fast and ran to the bottom of the round hole in a flash. He grabbed the ladder with both hands and climbed up.
Ruan Xiangxiang and Chu Munan were both shocked.
After all, they have lived in this shop for more than half a month. For such a long time, even if they barely survived starvation, they would be on the verge of death.
Who would have thought that a person who had been locked up in a basement for at least half a month could be so energetic and move so fast.
As soon as the two of them came back to their senses, they almost fainted from the smell in the secret room.
It was a disgusting smell mixed with the smell of sweat, blood, and feces and urine.
Even though Ruan Xiangxiang had smelled the rotting smell of zombies too much in the last days, she was not immune to this smell.
No wonder the black shadow ran so fast, it was probably so smoked that it couldn't breathe.
Ruan Xiangxiang quickly stepped back, and Chu Munan also exited the door.
Suddenly, his ankle was grabbed by a claw.
"help me!"
A weak girl's voice sounded.
Chu Munan frowned slightly and pulled out his leg. He quickly stood beside Ruan Xiangxiang and shouted to the other side.
"Master Li, there are people alive here."
At this time, Li Huai, Chu Zichen and others were coming this way. Li Huai heard the sound and immediately quickened his pace.
However, before he could reach the door, he was stifled by the stench that hit his face.
"It stinks!" Li Huai pinched his nose through the handkerchief on his face.
Chu Zichen stopped and stared at Li Huai with cold eyes.
Li Huai wanted to ask his men to rescue him, but he remembered that he had already lost him in front of the noble man once today.
If the nobleman is disappointed this time, then his dream of promotion and wealth will be over.
Thinking of this, Li Huai endured the stench and walked to the door of the secret room.
Chu Zichen winked at Qinghe, who immediately stepped forward with a lantern.
Under the weak firelight, a girl of twelve or thirteen years old was seen lying on the ground.
Her hair was disheveled and her face could not be seen clearly, but under the messy hair, her pale skin could still be seen.
She was wearing a white cloth, but it was covered with dust and blood and was extremely dirty.
When Ruan Xiangxiang saw this girl, she suddenly felt extremely frightened.
She seemed to have guessed why the dark figure was so energetic after being locked up for half a month.
Li Huai half-crouched beside the girl and asked: "Little girl, what is your name? Where do you live? Why are you locked up here?"
The girl opened her mouth, but no word came out.
Ruan Xiangxiang couldn't stand it anymore, so she walked over quickly and pulled Li Huai away.
"She is so weak. Can she answer your questions?"
Ruan Xiangxiang said, bending down and reaching out to pick up the girl.
The girl fell into a hug that was not broad but warm. She vaguely smelled a strange fragrance, which smelled as good as fairy fragrance.
She breathed a sigh of relief, closed her eyes, and fainted.
Ruan Xiangxiang carried the girl outside and said, "Go inside and check. Even if there are no survivors inside, there should be bones. Count how many people were harmed here."
Her voice still had a hint of childishness, but there was an air of intolerance in her tone that did not tolerate questioning.
Li Huai waved to his men and led them into the house.
