Chapter 198 (1/2)

The tied palm is always cold and sweaty. It's confirmed that the outside voice is far away. Ji Nuan carefully turns the folding knife which has been in the palm for a long time.

It turned out that her five million checks were not totally useless. The man who bound her hand did have some skills and morality to tie the rope on her hand.

She turned her wrist hard, and gradually opened a little space between her hands. Then she opened the folding knife slowly. Remember what the man said before, she cut the sharp blade back and forth on the rope between the index finger and the middle finger.

Her hands are tied, which is inconvenient. She has spent a lot of time and effort in these movements. Now she is sweating again, and the strength to cut the rope can't be made, so she can only grind it with a little knife edge.

After about two minutes of grinding, the rope broke, but she still dared not relax. She carefully untied the rope by using the ingenious knot on the rope, and her hands were free, and she quickly tore the glue strip off her mouth.

Her mouth was probably torn red now. She held her breath and bent down to cut the rope on her feet with a knife.

Finally, she got back to freedom. She stood up carefully. Her legs and feet were already numb. She staggered to the door and walked slowly with light feet. She listened to the movement outside.

It's as if these people are determined that she can't escape at all, and there's no human resources outside to watch.

When she was just brought in, she knew that there was a very narrow and dark corridor outside. There was a staircase at the end of the corridor. When she went up the stairs, it was a hidden hidden hidden door blocked by sound in the corner of the bar.

Ji Nuan tries to push the door and finds that it's locked. No wonder there's no one outside.

She hurriedly raised her hand and took down a thin black hairpin which was not on the top of her hair. Maybe she could only thank the previous life for their embarrassing escape experience at this moment. She learned a lot from the previous life. At least this simple door is not a door lock like anti-theft door. She can open it in a little time.

Jinuan tentatively put the hairpin into the lock hole facing the door handle, and thrust the thin metal needle under the hairpin into the lock hole. Because he didn't dare to make a loud noise, he had to carefully try it back and forth in the lock hole.

The basement is just a simple wooden door, and the lock is also a very simple single lock.

Time is passing by little by little. The anxiety under the warm heart of the season is getting heavier and heavier. Every time she hears the footsteps coming from the outside, she will hold the hairpin in surprise and turn to hide behind the door to make a defensive gesture. In this way, she does not know how many times to go back and forth. Finally, the hairpin finds its position in the keyhole. The sound of the door lock opening is very low. She gently breathes out a breath and puts the hairpin Don't look back, open the door handle.

As soon as the door was opened, the deafening roar of the bar suddenly came.

Ji Nuan pokes his head out, looks around, closes the door quietly, sticks to the wall root, lowers his head, tries not to be photographed by the monitoring in the corner as much as possible, and finally walks to the stairway entrance. Suddenly, she sees a figure approaching there. She is shocked and suddenly turns around to see that the door of the next room seems to be unlocked. She enters the door directly, leaning back against the door, heart Jump over again and listen to the movement outside the door.

The room in front of her did not turn on the light, but when she opened the door and entered, she saw at a glance that the pattern of the room and the one she had just been in was almost the same. It seems that every room in the underground corridor is the same.