Chapter 84 Ask for Help

"Don't move." Ping'er's expression was not scattered, but more determined: "No matter who comes, I can't save you. I can cut your throat with a gentle touch. If it's interesting, don't talk anymore."

Haisha knew that Ping'er had no way back. The dart master hired by Wuhan University to protect the house was more like his own life-threatening charm, which could speed up death. However, Wu Da Neng specially sent a bodyguard, does this mean that their actions have been exposed? Since even Wu Da has been aware of it, I believe that Wu Song will definitely know in advance and will not sit back and wait to death.

Haisha thought of this and felt a little relieved. Pinger was already furious, and Haisha did not dare to provoke her with words or actions. Fortunately, it seemed that Pinger had no further action, and it seemed that she really had a backhand to take over. Haisha pretended to be calm and closed her eyes again.

Isn't it just time-consuming? Who is afraid of whom? Anyway, I'm lying down and you are sitting. Let's see who can stick to it. Haisha thought a little. She even turned over slightly against the dagger and adjusted to a more comfortable posture. But when she turned over, Haisha couldn't help frowning. She felt that her sunflower (Moon (harmonious vertical and horizontal)) came sooner or later, but at this time, the troubles came together.

At this time, there was a knock on the door. Then there was Mrs. Wu's voice: "Ping'er, madam, are you up? What do you want to eat for lunch?"

Haisha did not answer, but looked at Ping'er, which means that it's your business no matter how you answer.

Ping'er's eyes were wrong and she seemed to be thinking. After a moment, Ping'er stood in the inner room and shouted to the outside, "Madam has woken up, but today she is weak, and there are so many outsiders outside, so she won't go out to bask in the sun. Send some food, and I'll serve my wife.

"Oh, madam, is there anything in particular you want to eat?" After hearing Ping'er say that her wife woke up, Mrs. Wu's voice was obviously much louder.

Ping'er did not give Haisha a chance to answer, but her hand with a knife pressed Haisha's chest heavily, signaling Haisha not to speak, and then answered loudly, "Madam, I want to eat some snacks at noon and send some extra."

Mrs. Wu's voice did not come again, and she was obviously ready to go. Usually, if Haisha hasn't gone out at noon, Mrs. Wu will ask about lunch like this. Obviously, Ping'er has taken all these into account.

"Pinger, I'm a little thirsty. Can you give me some water?" Haisha was indeed a little thirsty. When I woke up in the morning, I didn't drink a drop of water. In addition, she also wanted Pinger to pour water to relieve the pressure of the dagger close to her neck.

"Mrs. Wu, you'd better be thirsty for a while. You definitely can't drink water. If you drink too much water, you have to solve it. It's not a convenient thing for you and me. To be honest, I'm also thirsty, but I won't drink water. From now until the end of the event, I will never relax my vigilance against you. Ping'er said slowly.

"The dessert you want is also because of this. There is no water in it. But Pinger, you will be more thirsty after eating dry snacks. Haisha reminded.

"It doesn't matter, just eat slowly. What's more, snacks can be eaten with one hand. Ping'er waved her free left hand.

Sea Sand knows that no matter what, it will have a chance. When Mrs. Wu delivers lunch, it will only be delivered to the door. Ping'er will definitely leave for a moment. This time is very short, only in the blink of an eye. But it's enough for the sea sand to shout.

Haisha was overjoyed. Suddenly, she thought that Pinger could let go of this loophole in the plan, entirely because Haisha was weak. Before she went to get food, she only needed to gagged Haisha's mouth and then bring back the snack as quickly as possible. If so, there is indeed little chance of winning. But it's not without opportunities.

Ping'er has never tied the sea sand, and the reason can be understood by thinking about it. The bed where the sea sand lies is quite large, and the binding action will be very troublesome. In this process, it is impossible for Pinger to ensure that the sea sand is under her control from time to time, and it is likely to be counterattacked, which is not as convenient as being held with weapons all the time. However, this also shows that when she goes to get lunch, there is no way to limit the limbs of sea sand. The opportunity is here. She must find a way to turn defeat into victory. She can't really let Pinger wait for her reinforcements.

The first thing Haisha thought of was to launch an attack behind Ping'er. But then denied this idea, and Ping'er must also know that this is the only weak link in the plan. I'm afraid that she will go backwards when she goes to the outer house. When she faces Mrs. Wu, she will not turn around, and it is impossible for her to go there at all at such a long distance.

Since the attack can't be done, how about escaping? Now in the house, there are not only Lao Wu and Wu's sister-in-law, but also some bodyguards hired by Wu Da. They will help me.

Haisha opened her eyes, but she didn't dare to look around. In this case, your eyes will expose your next move. Fortunately, she lived in this room for several months and was very familiar with the surrounding layout. This house is a suite with only one door. If you go out of the inner room, you must pass through the outer room. The only door of the external object is held by Ping'er. In addition, it is too far away. I'm afraid you will be exhausted if you walk there for such a long distance.

If you can't walk through the door, then try to walk through the window? The window is very close to the head of the bed. When Ping'er is farthest away from her, she immediately stands up and breaks out of the window. If she succeeds, she will reach the yard. Although he will definitely fall, the darts master in the yard will be able to protect himself well. Haisha seriously recalled that there was nothing hard like a flower bed and stone steps outside the window. If it fell from the window, there would be no accident. This plan should be feasible.

But immediately, Haisha thought of the key issues in this plan. I can't open the window by myself. Although the windows are full of window paper, and it won't take much effort to break it with your fingers, the area of the window paper is not large, and the ones connecting the window paper and the window paper are at least as thick as the sea sand wrist. If you have no problem with your body and have good physical strength, you will have a chance to break the window by knocking it desperately, but now, I'm afraid that if I try my best, I can't break out of the window, but I will give Pinger time to come back.

What Haisha wants is not to burn with Pinger jade. What she wants is to live well and wait for Wu Song to come back at night.

Haisha thought about the things in the house one by one, thinking about whether Pinger could set aside time for herself, whether she could pick up something, smash the window, and then go out. But when you think about it, it's almost impossible to pick up the sea sand that can smash the window, let alone throw it out. Moreover, smashing the window and jumping out are two movements, and the gap in the middle will definitely be caught by the absorbed Ping'er.

Under thinking, Haisha once again sadly found that it was impossible to use this moment to escape from the sky. But Haisha is not willing to waste such a good opportunity. After all, the window is within reach. If you stick out your arm desperately, you can almost touch the window. Haisha is actually separated from the outside world by a layer of thick window paper. It's just that this is Mrs. Wu's boudoir. Those darts can't stand too close. Otherwise, even if the sea sand slaps the window with its fists a few times, it can make the yard suspicious.

(Because the window is the key to the next plot, it is necessary to introduce it here.

In the past, windows had no glass. As we saw in film and television dramas, window paper was used to replace the current glass. Even in winter, it is still just a layer of paper. The window paper is thicker than the paper used for writing today, and it is not as white as reflected in film and television dramas. Moreover, the window paper used in winter increases the thickness in pursuit of warmth, and it even looks like some gray. In order to make up for the problems caused by color, ancient Chinese people usually brushed a layer of oil against the window paper, which is generally vegetable oil, which can be understood as soybean oil and peanut oil. After brushing oil, even the gray window paper will look very transparent.

The window paper is pasted from the outside, so it is not easy to find any changes on the window paper from the house. This also led to the fact that the so-called "broken window paper on the tip of the tongue" is indeed feasible, and it was not found that it was by no means because the people in the room had bad eyesight.

In order to keep warm, windows will be pasted with paper at the seams of windows, which makes it very difficult to open windows. It is impossible to open the window like Pan Jinlian in summer.

Finally, the windows of small households were very small. Basically, it is difficult for a normal-sized man to climb out normally, even if all the obstacles are removed. Although the windows of large households are larger, they are essentially several small windows together, with a relatively thick wooden structure in the middle as the boundary.

I would like to thank Ms. Dong Guizhen for her strong assistance for the above detailed information about the structure of winter windows in the Central Plains of China hundreds of years ago.)

Ping's hand seemed to be a little sour. She handed over the dagger of her right hand to her left hand and rubbed the wrist of her right hand. Although the dagger was still not far from the sea sand, it was no longer close to her neck. This made Haisha feel much better. She also adjusted her supine to side lying down and adjusted her body fiercely.

"Don't move." Ping'er's words were very simple. Obviously, Haisha's movements made her feel dangerous.

Haisha also realized that her movements might be too large, which was obviously telling Pinger that her physical condition was not so bad. So after moving her body, she deliberately gasped, looked very weak, and seemed that her eyes could not be fully opened. Immediately, Ping'er's vigilance dropped a lot.

The movement of Haisha just now suddenly reminded her that she was not unarmed. After Grandma Wang came to live here, she gave Haisha a hairpin (an item that fixes her hair, a single-strand hairpin and a double-strand hairpin). She said that the hairpin was originally intended to be a gift when Haisha returned to the door, but she did not return home after marriage, so she waited until now.

Haisha has no good impression on Wang's words. After all, this woman became her aunt under all kinds of threats. But this hairpin does like tightness. The hairpin is jade. Haisha doesn't know jade, and she doesn't know the value of the hairpin, but when she holds it in her hand, she always feels that the hairpin is extremely soft. This hairpin can remind the sea sand of the past, when she was not dead.

Because I like this hairpin, Haisha usually puts the hairpin where it can be reached. Last night, in order to go to bed late and wait for Wu Song to speak more, I held the hairpin in my hand. As a result, I fell asleep unconsciously and the hairpin was caught in the quilt. Just now, when I moved randomly, the hairpin was touched by the sea sand. Arrival, Haisha's hand in the quilt slowly grasped the hairpin.

But I want to use this hairpin to fight with Ping'er, which is obviously a fool. The jade hairpin will definitely break when it touches the dagger, and the head of the hairpin is not sharp and cannot be used as a murder weapon at all. However, the discovery of new tools has given birth to a new plan for sea sand.

After a while, there was a knock on the door. Then Mrs. Wu's loud voice said, "Ping'er, lunch is ready. Come out and get it quickly. Madam must be hungry."

Haisha knew that Mrs. Wu's voice sounded a little impatient, which was completely aimed at Ping'er. Mrs. Wu's sister-in-law had always hated Ping'er for no reason. Maybe it was because the woman's intuition also told Mrs. Wu that Ping'er was not a good person.

Sure enough, after hearing Mrs. Wu's shout, Pinger took out a large piece of cotton cloth from her pocket and stuffed it firmly into the mouth of the sea sand. At the same time, she took out a cloth strip, strangled the mouth of the sea sand, and knotted it in a place where the sea sand could not be seen.

"Mrs. Wu, don't move. I'm just afraid you will shout. That's a dead knot, and it's impossible to open it with your current strength. If you behave well, I can open it for you after I pick it up. We can also pass the time by talking. After Ping'er finished everything, she whispered almost in Haisha's ear.

The sea sand felt out, and when Pinger knotted, she exerted a lot of force. Even in a healthy state, it takes time to open the knot when the eyes can't see the knot. What's more, when people are sick, their fingers are the most powerless. Now the sea sand fingers have no power to pull this knot at all.

Ping's plan has been completely considered.

"Ping'er, what are you doing? Hurry up." Mrs. Wu continued to shout, and her impatient tone became more and more obvious.

"Here, Mrs. Wu, I just served my wife to dress." As Ping'er answered, she walked out. She stepped back out of the door of the inner room and put away the dagger at the same time. Haisha heard Ping'er's footsteps move quickly, and then stopped.

"Sister Wu, give it to me." Ping'er's tone was very calm, and she couldn't hear that she was threatening the sea sand at all.

Haisha knew that the only opportunity came. She handed over the jade hairpin of her left hand to her right hand, and then held the jade hairpin in her right hand and dipped it in some sunflower water as quickly as possible. This action actually took longer than the sea sand concept, which made her extremely anxious.

"Ping'er, I'm not talking about you. Just after the snow, you should let your wife come out, take two more breaths of fresh air, bask in the sun, and be a maid. You should do your part. Mrs. Wu admonished Pinger.

That's great. Mrs. Wu bought time for me, and Haisha thought happily. She pinched the tail of the hairpin, raised her body slightly, pierced the window paper, dipped it in the end of the sunflower, and smoothly pierced the corner of the window paper, leaving a hole on it that did not look obvious from the inside.

"Sister Wu, we are all subordinates, but the division of labor is different. Don't always rely on me to come first and teach me a lesson. I only listen to my wife's. If she says it, she will come out. If she can't say it, she won't come out. Ping'er answered quickly.

Haisha knew that she was still safe. She dragged the hairpin back and forth a few times, and then quickly retrieved the hairpin and restored it to its original lying appearance. The hairpin was still held in her left hand for a rainy day.

Ping'er finished speaking and closed the door. Haisha knew that Ping'er had a conflict with Mrs. Wu, which seemed to be an unwise choice. In fact, only in this way can we end the conversation as quickly as possible and return to Haisha to carry Haisha. Moreover, this is the last day of Ping'er's stay in the Wu family. What does it matter if she can't offend Mrs. Wu?

After Ping'er came back, she carefully checked the situation that Haisha's mouth was blocked. After finding that Haisha did not try to untie it, she nodded with satisfaction.

"It's a good performance, but I've changed my mind. Let's just block it. In this way, I can also relax." Ping'er put the food box on the table, then took out the dagger and sat on the chair next to her. Although there is a certain distance from the bed, if the sea sand has any excessive reaction, the position she sits in is enough to kill at the first time.

Ping'er stared at the sea sand, opened the food box at the same time, took out the snack with one hand, and chewed it.

"Madam, I'm sorry, it's not convenient for you to eat when your mouth is blocked. What's more, I'm also worried that if you eat something, you may have the strength to do something that makes it difficult for me. Just stay like this. Ping'er's voice was very low, and the sea sand lying in ** could barely be heard.

Haisha knows that the sunflower water dipped in the jade hairpin just now should have been seeping open on the outside of the window paper. From the outside, it should be a circle of light red. And the inner side of the window paper will not penetrate because it is brushed with oil. If someone sees this red ball, they should speculate that something has happened in the room, and they will have a chance to be rescued. Now that the information has been sent, what will happen later is basically not up to you.

Pinger ate so fast that she even choked herself once. She kept burping until she reluctantly took a sip of water before she went down. The water was from last night. Obviously, it was extremely cold. Ping'er drank it, frowned, and then continued to take a big mouthful of snacks.

From this action, Haisha also knew that Ping'er was extremely nervous.

Women often can't completely control their fate in their own hands, and the key adjudication is often carried out by men. I'm afraid that Ping'er's heart is waiting for her own reception like cooking in an oil pan.

Isn't it sea sand?

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Merry Christmas.