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Finally getting out of the gate that had trapped them for who knows how long, Xia Yuwan stepped out on her weak legs, feeling a little wobbly as she walked
"hold onto!"
Fu Jueshen held her shoulders in time, and an angry voice came from under the mask.
"Well, II'm fine."
Not far from the door, there were three men standing, two of them were dressed the same as them, and the other one was in a suit and leather shoes, wearing a Sun Wukong mask.
Unsurprisingly, he should be the one here to buy "materials".
One of the black runners complained to the two of them, "3467, you guys are really slow, making it easy for Mr. Huang to wait."
"Sorry, I didn't see the number until I looked for it." With that said, Fu Jueshen handed over the black plastic bag in his hand.
After Mr. Huang got the result, he weighed it with his hands and opened the plastic bag.
Xia Yuwan cast her gaze over involuntarily, feeling a wave of shock in her heart.
That¡¯s half a palm!
Human hands! !
The slender skin is white and pore-less, the fingers are well-proportioned, and the nails are pink and tenderjust like the pickled pepper chicken feet that have been treated with alum in the factory.
Mr. Huang picked up the severed hand and brought it up to his nose to smell it, letting out a satisfied laugh, "Not bad, no smell very beautiful material."
Damn it!
He doesn¡¯t want to want to eat, does he?
Xia Yuwan's shocked eyes made Mr. Huang look over curiously, and said with a smile: "I just want her fingernails to be used as a pen."
The other two black runners also turned around and looked over, commanding: "You two can go down."
"yes."
A chill ran down Xia Yuwan's back. When the two people looked at her just now, she couldn't help but feel a little nervous.
If it were normal, it would be more than enough to deal with these people.
But she and Fu Jueshen are both in poor physical condition now, and it would be terrible if they were to alert the enemy again.
To be honest, he was also shocked by her, but fortunately, he was not in danger.
Wearing masks and black robes, the two men looked for the exit anxiously like headless flies.
Finally, they saw the elevator at the end of the corridor. Just as they were about to go in, they saw a judge walking towards them and handed them a food box without saying a word.
He said in a rough voice: "Go, you two go to the third floor to deliver food."
"yes."
Xia Yuwan took the lunch box.
The man in black robe stared at her hand for a second, thoughtfully.
Fu Jueshen secretly felt that something was wrong, and the elevator just opened. He pushed Xia Yuwan into the elevator and quickly stepped in.
Afraid that there was surveillance inside, the two of them walked to the -3rd floor without any communication.
This place is completely different from the second floor. It's like entering a prison cell, surrounded by iron doors and walls.
There are more or less people imprisoned in each iron prison.
Girls, old people, and even children As soon as they saw the figures of Fu Jueshen and Xia Yuwan, they hid behind them in fear.
I am afraid that the two of them are here to catch me.
Xia Yuwan¡¯s eyes hurriedly swept over the faces of these people, and finally when she walked to the second to last room, she saw the dying Mr. Wen.
She couldn't help but feel sad. The second senior brother was over sixty years old. His white coat was dyed dark red with blood, his hair was gray, and he was lying on the small bed dying.
The picture is desolate.
Fu Jueshen opened the iron door and secretly shook her hand as he entered to give her a hint.
"dinner time."
She shouted.
This familiar voice also made Mr. Wen, who was originally lying down, open his eyes and half sit up.
His eyes flickered for a moment, staring straight at the visitor. After seeing Xia Yuwan gesture "It's me" to him, Mr. Wen's eyes were red with excitement.
"Wanwan? Why are you here? It's too dangerous here, leave quickly"
"Mr. Wen, how should I get you out?"
Xia Yuwan asked while taking out the food box.
go out?
A bitter smile appeared on Mr. Wen's lips, "They implanted a chip in my body, so I can't run away. Hurry up"??By the way, this is a letter I wrote secretly. Please help me deliver it to the head of the Wen family in Beiping. "
"Second Senior Brother"
Xia Yuwan looked down and saw that he was stuffing a blood book with red letters on a white background under his sleeve.
Under the mask, a clear tear suddenly fell, Xia Yuwan bit her lip to suppress her sadness.
She acted like Mr. Wen was more at ease than her, and said in a relaxed tone: "I won't die for a while, so don't worry. There's only one thing I'm worried about right now, and I hope you can promise me Wanwan."
"you say!"
"Please help me look at the hospital. I suspect there is a mole in the hospital."
This matter was unusual. When it came to Xia Yuwan and Fang Jingyang, he had no one he could trust.
Jingyang¡¯s personality is simple and shy, which makes him more suitable for doing scientific research with peace of mind; while Xia Yuwan is brave and resourceful, so she is a good successor.
He said he was fine and was just trying to comfort her. In fact, Mr. Wen was one of those people who would attack him once they lost patience.
This can be regarded as entrusting your career to Xia Yuwan.
There is a long way to go.
He mentioned it several times before, but she refused without exception. This time, Mr. Wen was also very worried whether Xia Yu would accept his emergency order at the party.
"Okay, I promise you. But I'm just temporarily filling in for you. You should finish it yourself."
Hearing this, Mr. Wen finally let go of the huge stone in his heart and urged the two of them to leave quickly.
Fu Jueshen stood at the door, staring at the situation outside. He looked at Xia Yuwan and Wen Lao from the corner of his eyes, silently urging her with his eyes.
"By the way, Wanwan, be careful of one person."
Before leaving, Mr. Wen stopped her and said a name in her ear.
Xia Yuwan calmly put away the empty food box, followed Fu Jueshen out of the cell door, and watched the metal electronic lock lock again.
Her brows also wrinkled into a line.
No matter what, the first thing you do after going out is to rescue Mr. Wen.
How long can he last like this?
Returning from the original route, the two took the elevator directly from the -3 floor to the -1 floor. There was a small stairwell between the -1 floor and the 1st floor, and a small door was hidden next to the debris.
Fu Jueshen pushed aside the debris, took her hand and opened the door together.
Outside the door, the sun is shining brightly.
An old and dilapidated alley looks a bit old. There is a wicker chair at the door, and an old man in his 70s or 80s is lying on the chair drowsily holding a cattail leaf fan.
A small table was set up in front of him. There were a few bottles of drinks on the table, such as Coke, Lactobacillus, Wong Lao Ji, etc. It was quite simple.
Hearing the sound of the door opening, the sleeping old man hurriedly sat up and looked over with sharp eyes.
"it's me."
Hearing this voice, he lowered his guard, pushed the two of them into the dark, and asked in a hissing voice: "Master Fu, why did it take you three days to come out?"
It¡¯s been three days!
It turns out that she and Fu Jueshen were trapped down there for three whole days?
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