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Chapter 422: The Weird Place (5)

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    The woman in the lead squatted in front of me, pinched my face again, and said fiercely: "You bastard, you'd better remember it for me. If you violate the rules again, I will make your life worse than death!"

    The woman winked at the other two men, and she took the two women and left here first, and the two men picked me up, took me directly to the first floor, and found a random place,  throw me on the ground.

    Oh my God!  Where is the place for people here?  It's like hell here, what are the rules?  Can't talkcan't walkwhat else?  But what kind of rule is this?  Why can't I talk or walk around?  And am I walking around?

    The great helplessness invaded my brain nerves. This feeling of isolation and helplessness is so painful and miserable.  I miss Qi Xuanye, I miss Yun Mengze, and I miss Chu Xinnan.  They are all working hard to protect me, but now I don't know why, I have fallen into such a situation, who did it?

    Whether it's Ye Zhongming or Qi Qing, I remember you all!  Don't let me know who it is, once you let me know, I will definitely not let you go!  You will pay for this!

    With a thin body and bones, it can be seen that he is malnourished. Also, there is nothing to eat here. How can he have a healthy body?  In addition to being beaten severely, I really can't bear it!

    Although it was this girl who hit her, it was me who hurt!  Grandma's!  It really hurts me!  There are many places in the body that are blue and purple. Who can understand this kind of helpless sorrow?

    I chose a corner and sat down next to the piano. There is a soft cushion here, and I can sit on it and feel a little more comfortable.  I can only sit like this to relieve the pain in my body. When I am thirsty, I can only drink water by the pool. For the rest of the time, I basically just sit here.  Inside the door, someone came out to distribute food.

    I didn't have any mood at all, and I still wanted to eat, even if I was hungry, I still didn't want to eat anything.

    Those people continued to return to the 'office' after distributing the food, leaving our group of people to stay in the lobby on the first floor.

    I noticed that there is a door in the hall on the first floor. It is a double wooden door. The door is not locked. It seems that you can go out through it.  I have been beaten twice before, and I still have lingering fears. At present, I am alone, and everyone else seems to have no intention of running away. This is a problem!

    If one can easily get out through that door, I think some of these people would have already taken action!

    But the door is there, and no one is moving it. In other words, this door may have been locked by someone outside, so it is impossible to get out!  It seems that even if I have an idea, it is useless to go out through this door!

    For the time being, I still don't want to open this door. If I go to check that door and be found by the people in the 'office', I'm afraid they will beat me up again, and the loss outweighs the gain!

    Even if I want to try this door to see if I can escape, I have to find a perfect chance!

    Thinking about it this way, I can only sit here like this right now, thinking hard about what to do now.

    I noticed that this piano is very old, the top cover of the piano is gone, and the interior of the piano can be seen from above, and the keys of the piano have long been out of tune due to disrepair.

    I was sitting on the ground next to the piano. Just when I was downcast and at a loss, I happened to notice that there seemed to be a small piece of iron behind the piano next to the wall, which should be a small part fixed inside the piano itself.  This gave me inspiration. This small iron piece is not big and very thin. It looks like it might be useful to me!

    While no one was paying attention to me, I quietly put my fingers in. There were screws on the iron sheet, but the screws had already loosened.  I pulled it off.

    Holding the iron piece in my hand, I secretly touched its size and material. Although I am not sure, it may be able to help me unlock it!

    This is a good idea. When I go back to the room at night, the lock will be locked. I just need to quietly unlock the door, so that I can come out of the room.  And those people lock everyone in the room at night, as long as my movements are light enough and careful enough, I shouldn't be noticed by them, so I can study here and see where I can escape  .

    Although this idea is stupid and immature, I really don't want to stay in this kind of place, not even for a moment!  Every second here is so painful, I just can't stayYes, this place is more difficult than prison.

    I stuffed the small piece of iron into my pocket, and continued to nest in the corner, watching the few people near me intentionally or unintentionally.

    Just like that until the evening, according to the usual practice, someone came out to distribute food, but this time after eating, those 'managers' did not go back, but instead scolded us to go back to our room.

    In order for my "plan" to be implemented at night, I had to be obedient, follow everyone upstairs, and return to my room.

    Everyone went into their own 'cabins', and the 'managers' began to lock the doors until the doors on the second and third floors were locked, and the 'managers' left one after another and returned to the first floor.

    This aroused my doubts, why did those 'managers' imprison so many people here?  What are they?  Working?  So they live here?  But what about food?  Where did those foods come from?  Was it sent in by someone from outside?

    Is there any point in keeping us here?  Or, what is the purpose?  For no reason, it is impossible to lock so many people in this kind of place, and no one dares to resist, and they all obey the management honestly. This point is also very doubtful.

    And now I can only wait patiently, wait for time, give me a chance, and find a way to escape from this room first.

    I stayed like this until late at night, because there was no clock, so I couldn¡¯t determine the exact time, but after a long time, along the cracks of the windows sealed by wooden boards, the sky outside was pitch black, probably now, it should be the middle of the night  !  If it wasn't midnight, it must be around midnight!

    I stuck to the door and listened to the movement outside. It was very quiet outside, eerily quiet, and there was no sound at all. It seemed that everyone should have fallen asleep!

    Quietly, he took out the small iron piece he found in the piano, felt the darkness, and stuffed the iron piece into the crack of the door, intending to lock the door.

    But if you don¡¯t come or go, you can¡¯t open the door lock. In addition, the small iron piece is hard, and it can¡¯t be as soft and bendable as a bank card, and you can¡¯t slip it in to unlock the door lock.

    I spent a long time working hard, my forehead and temples were covered with sweat, and my palms were also full of sweat. I tried hard again and again to keep the door lock open.  I don't know how long I worked, no matter how hard I tried, it was all in vain, the door lock couldn't be opened at all!

    It seems that my plan has failed. This small iron piece does not hold the door lock open. Since this small iron piece does not work, it seems that I have to find a way to find something else to see if I can open the door lock.

    The whole person was suddenly depressed, and I raised my hand in frustration to drop the small iron piece. I wanted to give up, but suddenly, at this moment, the door lock clicked, and I actually opened it!

    At this moment, I was scared to death!  He even thought that someone outside had unlocked the door, so he stood there in a daze, not daring to blink, and stared at the door tightly.

    After waiting for a while, the door didn't respond, and the door lock just opened by itself, which made me feel even more wrong.

    Tentatively, he stretched out his trembling hands and pushed the door out. As the door was pushed open, only one of the small dim lights in the corridor was still on, and the rest were turned off. This dim light,  The long corridor could not be illuminated, making the atmosphere darker and weirder.

    I didn't dare to come out directly. Instead, I stood in the room for half a minute. After making sure that no one was there, I walked out of the room with bare feet. As soon as I went out, I checked the left and right sides and the door. There was no one in the corridor.  !

    What the hell, how did this door open?  Obviously, I gave up because I couldn't open it before, why did it suddenly open by itself?  Is somewhere, someone help me?  who is it?  Qi Xuanye?

    Come on, don't think about it, if it's Qi Xuanye, he won't see me suffering like this, he will definitely show up to save me at the first time, he won't waste this effort just to open the door for me!

    I was in the corridor, looking around, raised my vigilance, listened carefully to the voices around me, and looked up to see if there was any surveillance video here. If so, I'd better go back to the room  Go inside, otherwise he will be found out, and he will be beaten severely again.

    After confirming that there are no surveillance cameras here, I was barely relieved.  There is nothing here on the second floor. I walked around the second floor before and found nothing unusual. Maybe I should go downstairs to check and see the door I saw in the lobby on the first floor.  Can it be opened.

    Thinking about it this way, I took a step forward, taking every step extremely carefully, for fear of making any noise and being discovered by those people on the first floor, and then I would be finished.

    I followed the stairs and crept to the first floor. There was no one in the hall. The door of the 'office' was closed. The lights in the hall on the first floor were not turned on. It was pitch black. The only thing I was lucky about was that there was moonlight tonight.  , shone in from the window, barely able to see some.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com)?I came to the first floor, there was no one in the hall, the door of the 'office' was closed, the lights in the hall on the first floor were not turned on, it was pitch black, the only thing I was lucky about was that there was moonlight coming in from the window tonight,  Can barely see some.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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