Devil Lord, You Lose Your Soul

Qingniang looked at him suspiciously, but the crew behind qingniang didn't doubt it. They came in directly and said, "boss, you just seem to have loosened it. It seems that it's not reliable enough. Let's reinforce it for you."

"Good." The boss endured the bitterness in his heart and moved a few steps to the side. He watched helplessly as the crew took a few more planks to reinforce the hole for him. After the reinforcement, the crew pulled it with their hands to confirm that it couldn't be pulled. Then he turned to the boss and said, "it should be OK, boss. I think you have a lot of strength. Try again."

The boss had to go over and grab the newly fixed board. He didn't dare to exert himself. As a result, he soon found that even if he exerted himself, it didn't seem as easy as before.

The boss took back his hand. When his hand was hidden in his sleeve, he trembled a little. He laughed at the crew and qingniang at the door and said: "it can't be pulled. It's very firm. Thank you."

"Hi! It's all our own people. We have to rely on you. If there's anything we can't do, just come to us. We have everything we can do. In fact, we still have a lot of things. Ha ha ha. "

The crew touched the back of their head and walked away laughing.

The boss sighed in his heart and looked up to find qingniang still standing at the door. He paused and asked, "what's the matter? Qingniang, anything else? I'll come over later and see what we can do next. "

"I said before that I had something to ask you." Qingniang said.

The boss was stunned for a moment, and then slapped himself on the forehead. He laughed awkwardly and said, "I'm sorry, I just woke up, but I haven't thought of it yet. Do you come in and sit down? You can say anything now. "

Qingniang nodded, but she was not polite, so she walked in and sat down at the table in his room. Unfortunately, she was facing the window in the boss's room which had been sealed with wooden strips.

Fortunately, qingniang didn't care much about it. She just took a look and took back her sight.

The boss said: "I only have wine here, no tea, you don't mind, or I'll go to the kitchen and bring you a pot now?"

"Don't bother." Qingniang said, "I have only one question. I'll leave after asking. I won't stay much longer."

The boss had already raised his feet to go to the door, but when he heard qingniang say so, he immediately replied: "OK, that's OK."

The boss went back to the table and sat down. He took a sip of his wine pot and said, "if you have any questions, please ask now. If I know, I will tell you."

"Can we still get out?" Qingniang didn't beat around the Bush and asked directly.

The boss was stunned for a moment. After a moment, he shook his head helplessly and said, "it's not something I can decide. You should have known it before you came here. You also know how dangerous it is and whether you can go out. This is not something I can say. Qingniang, why do you want to ask me?"

Qingniang was stunned by his rhetorical question. She shook her head, pursed her lips and said, "I don't know, maybe I just want to hear something from you. "

For example, we must be able to go out and so on, as if this can give her a little support.

Lao Ben was silent for a while, then he said: "I'm not sure. Qingniang, this place is too dangerous. Even I'm not sure whether I can go out."