This palace is not your concubine: don't be mad, Your Majesty

Chapter 3 Death or Transmigration?

The feeling of suffocation made Mei Qi's mind a little confused. She participated in such actions many times, but she would hang up, and...

What is this place, it's so hard to breathe.

Mei Qi couldn't see anything, it was dark all around, she stretched out her hands and feet, only to find that it was a small space.

"What is this place, damn, those scumbags, did they bury me alive?"

Maggie took a deep breath, isn't she dead?Fumbling around, the weapons are all gone, and the clothes don't seem right.

Skirt, those bastards actually put on a skirt for her, they didn't have time to get angry, she held it up with difficulty, groped around, and then her head pounded.

This,, is this a coffin?I remember seeing people use it when I was young, and it seems to be the case.

She didn't call for help, she thought maybe she had been buried in the soil, or maybe there were scumbags outside, waiting for her to climb out of the coffin.

Maggie lay down again. Although it was a coffin, there was no lime used for dead people in it. It was empty, and some seemed like a prank.

She tried it with her feet, and the coffin lid was nailed to death. Did those people want her to suffocate to death?Or want to hate her to death.

Based on the small space, the oxygen should have been used up, but she didn't feel suffocation except that she felt a little difficult to breathe, which meant that the coffin was not completely sealed, and there should be a small amount of air entering.

In this dark space, Maggie doesn't know how much time has passed outside. In this almost completely enclosed space, she can't hear outside sounds.

The longer she lay here, the more sober her mind became. Since she came out of the police academy, the first person to be arrested was Black Hawk. After so many years, she still lost. Grab Blackhawk with your own hands and bring him to court.

Maggie felt that she thought clearly enough, even if there were countless guns facing the coffin outside, even if there were knives on it, she would go out.

It's just that the space is a little small, and it would take a while to kick the coffin lid that was nailed down.Years of hard training finally came in handy.

Maggie put her hands on the bottom, left and right feet, and kicked the top of the coffin in turn.

She didn't know how long it took, but she only knew that if she didn't go out, she might really run out of oxygen, and finally exhausted her last bit of strength and kicked the coffin lid off.

(End of this chapter)