One second to remember [Brushstroke Pavilion] [Free of charge, read the wonderful novel!]

　　Chapter 921 is indeed a bit shameful!

　　The little guy glanced at the half-open door of the dark room, then turned around warily and glanced at the V-shaped mask on the springs.

　　Fortunately, the V-mask seemed to be asleep and did not discover the mistake of not locking the door tightly.

　　Did it mean that he could slip out through the small, ajar door?

　　The little guy calmly continued to eat the ramen noodles. Half of her face was smeared with flour paste, making her look very cute.

　　A minute later, after confirming that the "V" mask was really asleep, the little guy quietly crept towards the half-closed door.

　　She slowly turned her head, her back facing Linnuo's little friend's "V" word mask still sleeping soundly.

　　While grabbing the machine, the little guy who had his hands tied behind his back could only use his head and mouth to arch the door open.

　　The small door didn't seem that big, but it was very heavy. It was almost one with the surrounding walls. If one didn't look carefully, they wouldn't be able to see that there was a small door here.

　　After successfully stepping out of the small door, the little guy lightly exhaled a breath of nervous air.

　　It was like taking a risk, causing one's heart to tighten.

　　When the little guy stepped out of the small door, he discovered that there was a larger black room outside.

　　The faint light coming through the gate revealed that this large black room was furnished with fitness equipment, as well as medical equipment that had not even been unpacked.

　　There were also a few chests that were a head taller than Linnuo, who knew what was inside.

　　The little guy's arms were tied behind his back with a pair of scissors, so he ate a lot more when he was looking for a way out or a way out.

　　Unable to find a sharp tool to cut through the cloth, the little guy leaned against the edge of a large wooden box, trying to break the cloth on his wrist...

　　But after rubbing it a few times, the skin on his wrist was in so much pain that it felt like it was about to split open.

　　Thinking that it had no hands to scout its way, but it had legs to run and it was a waste of time, Lil Thing gave up on the idea of slicing the cloth on its arm and continued using its head and shoulders to rub against the black room door …

　　His hard work paid off. When the little guy used his shoulder to walk more than half a circle around the black roof, he finally found a path out of the darkness.

　　The little guy took a deep breath, turned around and glanced in the direction of the small dark room. When he didn't see the face mask, he immediately jogged toward the source of the light.

　　The pa.s.sage was not very long, about ten meters away. There was no one inside, it was eerie and filled with the smell of corruption.

　　The light was coming from another room. He could still hear the faint sound of water dripping.

　　The little guy took a glance around, but didn't find anyone following him. He then used his shoulder to push open the heavy door.

　　"Fifteen?"

　　The person inside spoke first.

　　It was actually Xing Ba. Xing Ba who was tied to a pillar with a metal chain.

　　"Old Eight?" "You're too weak, you were also caught!"

　　The little fellow was slightly angry at him for not being able to meet his expectations.

　　From the surveillance from the V's Face Mask, the little guy had seen the injured Xing Ba as well as his father, Feng Xinglang.

　　"Fifteen... Are you really here?! Let eighth brother see, are you hurt? What's wrong with your arm? "

　　When Xing Ba saw the little thing again, his sad eyes immediately lit up. However, when he realized that the little thing's arms were tied behind his back with the reverse cut, his heart ached so much that he lost control. The chains on his body clanged together.