Looking back to the night when the story begins,
The beautiful young bride Hua Zhi could not help but be driven by curiosity. In the dead of night, she walked into the dark winding underground passage and opened the door that usually made people's faces change when they heard about it.
There were no rare treasures that the robbers loved. Instead, there were just some beautifully crafted works of art on the shelves, nothing more.
Those works of art are all porcelain white, highlighting the unique materials.
She picked up a small hand-held basket, huh?
Although the handle is very thin and short, the texture to the touch...
Why does it look so similar to the structure of the cervical vertebrae of the human neck!
Look at that again, it's a hand bone! And that, isn't it just to lift your hijab and let me see the bones of your skull?
And there's more...
With cold sweat all over her body, she carefully distinguished the categories. The more she distinguished one, the deeper the fear in her heart became.
It wasn't until the sound of moderate footsteps came that she realized: Oh! Is she crazy? You are still counting bones here, your life is at stake, okay!
Looking around, you can see everything at a glance.
By the time the people outside came in, she had already pretended to fall asleep on the chair.
The man didn't wake her up, fearing that he really thought she was asleep. He poked her face with his finger and played with it for a while, then hugged her and left the secret room.
Person pretending to sleep: My face hurts, but I can bear it.
How important life is.
You must find an opportunity to escape.
When she got up the next day, she pretended to be confused and said to the person next to her: "I seemed to be sleepwalking last night, but sleepwalkers have their eyes closed, so they can't see anything during sleepwalking!"
There is no three hundred taels of silver here.
The man was better at acting than she was. He simply said "hmm" and then said in surprise: "What if you fall while sleepwalking? That's good. When you sleep at night, tie a rope to my hand. I can watch you and avoid danger."
For the first time, Hua Zhi experienced what it was like to suffer on her own behalf. It would be better to have a different reason. She still wanted to run away.
However, she couldn't help it. It's easy to show off if you run away openly, but it's hard to prevent when you run away secretly.
At midnight, incense smoke curls up. He stayed up until he fell asleep. Hua Zhi turned sideways, quietly untied the rope from her hands, and slowly exhaled. Hum, bye! No, never again!
When she was about to stand up, she felt a force pulling her on her waist. When did this rope get wrapped around her waist without anyone noticing? And it's still a knot that can only be cut with scissors.
If you can't do it yourself, just start from his side.
As soon as his hand touched his slender waist, the man woke up, opened his beautiful eyes, and tortured her soul: "Can't sleep? Do you want to do something else?"
"No, no, no!" Hua Zhi hurriedly rejected Sanlian.
It seems that I can't escape tonight. Alas, let's find another chance. Huazhi resigned herself to sleep.
After the breath of the people around him gradually stabilized, the handsome man who was supposed to be sleeping opened his eyes again, and the intense color in his eyes could not be dispelled.
He turned his head and stared for a while, seeming to think of something. A faint smile suddenly appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he reached out to brush away the broken hair from Huazhi's forehead in a good mood, his movements were extremely gentle.
Be nice, huh?
Intention: It can't save the whole world, but it can save you.
