Liang Jian: I have a canteen

Chapter 378 Dungeon
Tsing Yi was originally an actor, and her job was to act before she joined the revolution, so imitating a Japanese geisha is naturally not a problem for her.

After changing clothes in the room, she imitated the posture of a geisha and walked out openly.

The moment she stepped out of the room, she also made preparations, intending to fight back immediately if she was found, to kill the security guard by surprise, and then run away quickly. Without the protection of the power grid, she could easily escape over the wall.As long as she can escape from the yard and reach the street, it will be much more difficult for the devils to catch her.

However, she found that the two security guards only looked at her slightly, and then continued to patrol.

Before the stairs, he relaxed his tense muscles, glanced at the dark stairs, and walked down slowly.

At the end of the down stairs is a gray wooden door, on the right side of the wooden door there is a spherical brass handle, Tsing Yi put his hand on it, Xin said, Junior Sister, I hope you are still alive.

With a soft "click!", Tsing Yi turned the handle, and the gray wooden door was slowly opened by her. The muscles that had just been relaxed tightened up again, and Nanfang Fourteen in the other hand had already opened. Insurance.

After the wooden door was opened, a faint dampness came from the pavement, accompanied by a cold and bloody smell.

After smelling this bloody smell, Tsing Yi's heart also sank.

This is the dungeon of Mansion 73, that's right!

Junior sister is inside!

Thinking of this, a picture of her junior sister being tortured and humiliated suddenly appeared in her mind.

Gritting his teeth, he shook his head to keep himself from thinking wildly.

The Southern Fourteenth had already been pulled out early on and aimed at where the enemy might appear.

but
There seems to be no enemy in sight?

It was a bit strange, the empty aisle made Tsing Yi think it was a trap for a while.

Quickly took a few steps back, retreated behind the wooden door, outside the scope of the dungeon, and at the same time listened hard to the surrounding sounds.

Ten seconds later, Tsing Yi entered the dungeon again after confirming that nothing had happened.

This time she held a gun and walked very carefully.

After walking a few steps, in a state of concentration, she seemed to hear a man's obscene laughter coming from a room not far away.

Walk over slowly, get close to the door, and carefully identify it.

Sure enough, the sound of the lewd laughter came from here, and not only the man's lewd smile, but also the woman's weeping and screaming, but the scream was very low, it seemed that the woman didn't even have the strength to scream at this moment. there is none left.

Suppressing the urge to break in, Tsing Yi lightly touched the door with his hand, praying that the door was not locked.

Perhaps it was God's blessing that the door in front of him was not locked, and under this light touch, a gap appeared.

After moving his body, Tsing Yi saw the scene inside.

In sight, Tsing Yi saw a chunky ghost holding a candle.
This was the first time Tsing Yi had seen such a scene, he did not expect the little devil to be so perverted.

After adjusting his breathing, he threw off the clogs on his feet, and immediately rushed in with a gun in hand.

Tsing Yi's speed was very fast, and he rushed to the side of the fat devil in the blink of an eye, pointed at his head with Nanfang Fourteen, and whispered in Japanese, "Don't move!"

The cold muzzle made the fat devil stop immediately, and he raised his hands high, and said at the same time, "Who are you?"

Although what the devil said was simple, Tsing Yi couldn't understand, and she only knew a few sentences in Japanese.

But she could answer with the butt of the gun. Once the butt of the gun was smashed, the devil stopped talking.

"Can you speak Chinese?" Tsing Yi asked in Chinese. She thought that if this devil could not speak Chinese, she would kill him and then look for it by herself, and the girl next to her might know.

Seemingly feeling the killing intent emanating from Tsing Yi, the devil immediately replied, "Yes!"

"Where is Li Jinji locked up by you guys?" Tsing Yi took two steps back as he spoke, grabbed a pair of pants from the side and threw them over.

The devil raised his hand and didn't move, letting his pants hit his face and slide to the ground.

"Put it on! Don't make any small moves, or I'll shoot right away!" Tsing Yi said viciously, she had to do this because the devil in front of her was too hot-eyed.

"Hi!" The devil replied, and then began to put on his pants. His movements were very slow and careful, as if he was afraid that if he moved too far, he would be shot by the Chinese woman in kimono in front of him.

"Where are you guys imprisoning Li Jinji?" Tsing Yi asked again.

The devil stared at Tsing Yi and said in blunt Chinese, "I don't know!"

"Crack~" Tsing Yi pulled the bolt of the gun, took a step forward, and said fiercely, "If you don't say anything, you will die!"

Facing the threat of death, the devil was so frightened that he urinated, and it was all wet. He had just put on his pants, and the small room immediately smelled of urine.

"I... don't know each other, but... but everyone locked up here will have a record." The devil stammered.

"Where is the record?" Tsing Yi asked.

"The record is in the record." The devil began to stutter, not sure if he was too scared to speak out, or because he had scruples to speak out.

Tsing Yi was anxious, now that he had spent so long with this devil, he felt that there was no need to keep this trash, so he took out a dagger from his back, ready to understand this trash.

But just as he was doing it, the girl next to him suddenly said, "Are you talking about Little Pan'an?"

"Yes, girl, have you seen her?"

"Yes, we were once locked in a cell." As she spoke, the girl looked up at Tsing Yi, "Sister, are you here to rescue her?"

"Yes!" Tsing Yi replied simply.

"Then can you take me with you?" The girl looked at Tsing Yi beggingly.

This is an embarrassing question for Tsing Yi. She can do it by taking one person out. After all, Li Jinji was born in an opera troupe and has a kung fu foundation. I'm afraid I won't be able to escape.

Seeing Tsing Yi's hesitation, the girl's eyes dimmed. She lowered her head, let out a soft cry, and then said flatly, "She is counting from the inside, the fourth cell."

Tsing Yi was slightly moved by the girl's words, she thought she would have to talk a lot, but she didn't expect the girl to say it directly.

After pondering for a while, he said lightly and easily, "You can follow me, but I can't guarantee to take you out safely."

After hearing this, the girl raised her head immediately, her eyes filled with hope and asked, "Really?"

"Really!" Saying that, Tsing Yi threw the dagger over and let him cut the rope that bound him.

(End of this chapter)