Peach Blossom Suspect

Chapter 54 Help!

(Please collect... Some tears... More than 30 months of collection... Sadness!)

After our Miss Anjoyaan rolled down the inexplicable secret road--

Because the secret channel has not been used for a long time, it is naturally full of dust and spider webs, and An Joa has just taken a shower and her hair is still wet. When she rolled down the secret channel, she straightened her hair into a fashionable "silk" hairstyle, and her face is covered with dust. The migrant workers who climbed out of their heads are no different.

And, because this secret passage is straight to the bottom of the ground and falls close to the mountainside, there is naturally a long way to roll - the secret passage is used to escape, so it is quite rough. There are protruding stones everywhere inside, and the whole channel is in a direction greater than 45 degrees. It extends down, so when Anjoya was lucky enough to stop on the flat ground, her face and hands and feet were black and swollen to compete with some kind of delicious and sleepy livestock. It looks really miserable.

"It hurts..." The back of the head hit a prominent square stone next to it, and Anchoya, who didn't faint, was also fortune-telling and could still say two words.

The whole body can't move, because it fell from the top, there are more fractures and dislocations, and there are many traumatic internal injuries - it's really painful!

"Who is it?"

A few shouts suddenly came from her ear. Before Angioya could figure out where she was, more than a dozen big knives had been mounted on her neck - uncles, my neck was very thin and slender, and we couldn't afford to pay for it - Angioya confessed in her heart.

"You dare to break into the forbidden land of Leijiao, aren't you tired of living?"

No... I accidentally fell down. If I can choose, I don't want to break into your territory! An Qiaoya howled wildly in her heart, but she didn't dare to move. She was afraid that those knife-wielded guys would have to see the King of Hernave if their hands trembled accidentally.

"I...isn't..." Anjoya said with difficulty. She really didn't know what to say in this situation. The plot I have seen before is usually that the hero and heroine still grit their teeth after being framed by dozens of knives (or long guns or swords) around their necks and still want to die. Even if they are abused half to death, they refuse to open their secrets - but this has nothing to do with her, right? She was just an unlucky person who accidentally fell here in the shower. She really didn't know anything.

"Don't talk nonsense. Hold her up and put her in the cell first, and wait for the owner to come back before dealing with her."

All over, not only clothes and trousers, but also headscarves are a group of big men in red - what a pervert! Just holding her weapon and big knife on her neck, she roared at her in a loud and deadly voice - An Qiaoya suddenly thought of the head teacher who had a little BTBT in middle school, and remembered that he scolded her very much.

"I..."

"Take it away!"

"Yes!"

An Qiaoya was extremely depressed. Before she finished saying this, she immediately stuffed a ball of cloth into her mouth, and she didn't scream!

Anjoya, who was very entangled in her heart, was carried into the depths of the cave like a pig in the festival with a conspicuous red cloth in her mouth.

On the way, Anchoa, who was knocked down due to anemia attack, finally fainted gloriously.

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When she woke up again, the wound on her body was so painful that she couldn't help humming a few times, but she couldn't see anything, because it was dark in front of her eyes.

"Are you awake?" A surprised voice sounded in her ear. Anchoa barely opened her eyes and found that it was a neatly dressed girl, about the same age as her. Although she was wearing coarse cloth clothes, it was difficult to hide her sweet appearance. Long hair, big eyes, willow eyebrows, goose nose, although it is a little dry, it can still be seen that it is a pink cherry mouth, and there is a small beauty mole on the mouth. ( Young Master: When did your eyesight get so good? Can you still see other people's beauty moles in the dark?)

"Where is this?" Anjoya opened her mouth and reluctantly opened her mouth, but what she said was so hoarse that she couldn't even recognize herself.

"This is the dungeon of Lei." The sweet girl put the back of her hand on Angioya's forehead to test her temperature and calmly told her. I don't know why, Anjoya always feels that her skin is a little too white, like the kind of person who hasn't been out for a long time.

"What? Cough...dung...dungeon?"

Looking up, the stone wall comes, and then to the left and right - the answer is the same, but the forward is different. The front is a fence made of thick logs with men's arms, or it should be more appropriate to call the prison door now. Outside the prison door stood two strong men in red clothes with knives and a look at the ground again. No mattress and no bed board, except for dry straw - standard cell decoration.

She remembered that she smelled the strange fragrance in the shower, and then felt dizzy. She accidentally fell into a secret channel, and then she was arrested. It turned out that she was now in the dungeon.

"Drink some water." Seeing Angioya coughing, the sweet-looking girl immediately ran to the wall and brought a large piece of porcelain bowl that had been knocked off, picked up Anjoya and asked her to lean on her lap and put the mouth of the bowl to feed her water.

It's true that she was a little thirsty, and her whole body was so painful that she couldn't move. An Qiaoya was happy to serve, not to mention a beauty. "Thank you."

Originally, I thought that the water in the cell would be full of bacteria and super bad, but I didn't expect that the water did not smell bad, nor would it be as turbid than the water of the Yellow River, and even a little sweet as a mountain spring.

"Excuse me... where does this water come from?"

"This one?" The sweet girl raised her bowl and asked, Angioya nodded.

"This is the water leaking from the mountain wall over there." She put down the bowl and half turned around so that An Qiaoya could see the mountain wall not far away. There was indeed a dilapidated pottery urn, and the sound of ticking water came faintly.

"So it is..." This is the bottom of the mountain, and it is not uncommon for mountain springs to flow down.

"Bear by the way, my name is Anchoa. How about you, girl?"

"The slave's surname is Qi, and his single name is a dream." The girl with a sweet appearance smiled shyly. An Qiaoya saw the deep dimples on her cheeks - really envious and jealous. Her mother didn't give her such a beautiful dimples when she was pregnant?

"Qi Meng, good name, can I call you Xiaomeng?" Qi Meng is too speaking. Don't expect her to like such a complicated name. Some young man: Angry~ Is this doubting my ability to name? What's the complexity of the word Qi Meng??? You can tell me!)

"Hmm." After thinking about it, Qi Meng nodded, and her face was still shy.

"You can also call me Joya. Then we will all be the same." Although her body can't move for the time being, Angioya's mouth is still not injured - well, her mouth is not injured, but her voice is a little damaged, but it doesn't have much impact. She can still have a bright tongue.

"Yes, Xiao Meng, how did you get locked up here?" Supporting herself with the hand that could barely move, Anchoya moved her body back and leaned against the wall. The cold feeling instantly hit through her thick clothes, making her shiver, and almost all the hair from her back stood upright. Whew, it's so cold.

"I don't know..." Help raised An Qiaoya so that she could sit against the wall, and then sit next to her. Qi Meng sighed quietly, wrapped her hands around her bent feet, and looked at the torch burning outside the prison door with blurred eyes. "One day three years ago, I washed clothes in Qi's house for no reason. I fainted and was here when I woke up again.

"Puff..." An Qiaoya just drank all the imported water and sprayed out, "Three...three years!" After coughing to death, she reached out and grabbed Qi Meng's hand and looked at her in surprise, "Have you been here for three years? Have you never been out? Really?

is. Because Qi Meng nodded faintly, "I haven't seen the day in three years, and it will always be night here." The yearning eyes looked out of the door again.

No wonder she always feels that the little dream is beautiful, but it is indeed too white. It turned out that it was caused by the sun after three years.

"Those guys are really not human!" Clenching her fist angrily, Anjoya didn't know what to say to comfort her, so she could only hold her slightly cold hand tightly. "Don't worry. With me, we will definitely have a chance to escape.

"Really?!" Hearing An Qiaoya's words, Qi Meng's godless eyes lit up in an instant, but it didn't take long for him to darken and muttered to himself, "No, it's impossible... We can't escape..."

"Don't be so frustrated." Unable to bear to see her depressed appearance as if she had tried and was disappointed with everything possible, Anjoa couldn't bear the wound on her face and pulled out a confident smile and said, "Don't worry, I still have companions on it. They know that I am missing near here. I believe they will find here sooner or later. At that time, we You can all leave."

"Thank you, Qiao Ya, but I'm afraid we don't have much time..." Qi Meng smiled reluctantly and looked back at An Qiaoya with a pale face.

Don't have much time?" Why do you say that? Don't scare her.

"I was not locked here, but in another cell." Her eyes gradually became blurred again, and Qi dreamed of the cell where she had been before. "Although there is no sunshine or even water to drink, there are many girls who don't know why they were caught here like me." After a pause, she reluctantly opened a sad smile, "Although However, no one knows each other, but there will always be feelings after living for a long time. We lived together for two years, and then gradually began to be taken away, once a month, and those who were taken away never came back..."

"We thought that those people had been released and were very happy for them, but it was not until the last girl who was taken away that she struggled desperately to leave us that the man who came to take them away slapped her severely and said, 'It's your honor to be the sacrifice of Thor.' Dao, it turned out that all the girls who were taken away were killed as sacrifices to their gods..." Qi Meng couldn't help shaking when she said this, and her hands around her feet turned into their shoulders. As long as she thought of the cruel killing of her companions who had lived together for two years, she was afraid of being so sad.

When An Qiaoya heard this, she couldn't help but stand upright and sacrifice to the living! The people who caught them here are simply as good as beasts!

"Do you know? I was also brought here five days ago. Those who brought me here said that they wanted me to live alone, saying that they could wash away the bad luck and dirt on my body, so that I could dedicate them to Thor at the end of the month..." Qi Meng said, and the two lines of tears slid down like this, looking extremely sad in the dark. "What should I do, what should I do, Joya, what do you think I'm going to do... Whoo, I don't want to die... I miss my mother... Whoo... What should I do..."

"Good boy, it's okay... We're sure we'll be fine! Didn't I tell you that my companions are all very powerful. They must find us before the end of the month, and my fourth brother. He loves me so much that he will not let go of those who arrest me. The most unsptly seen by An Qiaoya is that she is crying. Although she is not a romantic knight, she will be very reluctant to shed tears in front of her.

"Really," Qi Meng cried with tears, and her tone was full of grievances to Anchoa, "Jia...is it true?"

"...really." In fact, she is not sure. Now she can only pray.

Reaching out her hand and holding Xiao Meng's shoulder with difficulty, An Qiaoya endured the pain and let her lean on her shoulder. Gently patted her on the back. At this time, silence is better than sound.

Brother Chai, have you found that I'm missing?

And the fourth brother and Xiao Fengfeng, please come and save people quickly. Your dearest little sister Qiao Ya, I'm going to suffer!