An Qing felt that her throat was so dry that it was almost smoking.
She opened her mouth, but without saying a word, she felt a fishy-sweet taste filling her lips.
Her lips were split, and the last memory from before was in An Qing's mouth.
Qing's mind came back to life, she sneered, and began to gather the spiritual power in her soul body, and then used this spiritual power to open her own space, and got some water from it to moisten her lips.
An Qing felt that she was a lot more energetic. point The basement where An Qing was kept was not big.
There was only a table and a chair in it, and she was locked next to the table like an animal.
The only light was the light from the dim lights on the wall.
An Qing didn't know what was going on here, and was hesitant to start receiving the plot now.
Just as he was thinking about it, he heard the sound of unlocking the door.
The door lock opened, and with the sound of footsteps, a man's leather shoes appeared in front of An Qing.
The owner of the shoes came up and kicked An Qing without mercy.
This kick made An Qing feel angry.
Welling up, she looked up and glared, only to see a handsome man looking at him coldly, with disgust on his face When the man kicked him down, An Qing not only didn't beg for mercy, but also looked at himself with such eyes.
He narrowed his eyes and said, "Why, even if you hate me, you can't escape from this cage even if you hate me.
You found everything yourself.”
An Qing snorted coldly and ignored the man.
He didn't want him to see An Qing ignoring him, and he felt angry.
He came over and pinched An Qing's chin and said: "I tell you, you'd better be old."
Be honest and obedient, so that after Jin Yu recovers, I may be kind enough to let you go, otherwise you will just wait to die in this cellar."
There was no plot, and An Qing didn't say anything.
He just turned his head away.
The man glanced at the food in his hand, grinned with a sneer, and threw it to the ground, including of course the pot of boiling water.
The water fell to the ground and splashed on An Qing's body, making her feel a sting.
But the man laughed evilly.
He turned around and wanted to walk out, but An Qing narrowed her eyes behind him and said directly He tripped his feet with the iron chain on his hand, and then with a strong force, he knocked the man down without paying attention.
The man was a little shocked.
He wanted to get up, but An Qing didn't give him a chance.
He hit him hard on the temple with his elbow.
"You, you want to die?"
The man was very angry.
He shouted angrily, and before he could speak, An Qing knocked him unconscious with one elbow after another.
An Qing looked at the man lying there.
He was not relieved that there was no struggle anymore.
He beat him up and then rummaged through the other man's clothes and finally found a bunch of keys.
After trying out the keys one by one, An Qing finally opened the iron chain that locked her.
She looked at the iron chain, wrapped it twice, and then locked it on the man's neck.
If he can't be beaten, if he can't be tortured, then don't be polite, everyone.
An Qing has never been the kind of person who is easy to bully.
After being treated like that before, she will not let that man go.
Not only that, An Qing even found two other chains from his own space, locked the man's hands and feet one by one like large fonts, and then cuffed them to the four corners of the fixed table, knocking them over with the man.
She grabbed the food that had fallen to the floor with the doily in the tray, stuffed it firmly into the man's mouth, found all the money and cards on the other person's body, left quietly, and locked the door tightly.
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