Biography of Wei Zixiu Xian

Chapter 662 Escape
Wei Zi patted the other person's face lightly with his hands, and seeing that she had indeed fainted, she took off the earrings above her earlobe with confidence.

The lock on the shackles is not complicated, on the contrary, it is very simple.

After all, what was locked was only a weak little girl, and she was not some kind of thieves. It really didn't need any high-end and elegant means.

Wei Zi pulled off the pendant on the earring, bent the hooks of the two earrings into a forked key shape, stuffed it into the key hole, caught the lock spring and pulled it lightly, and a slight "click" sound was heard, and a shackle was released. opened.

Wei Zi did the same, and after opening the other shackle, he looked at the girl on the ground and said softly, "I'm sorry."

Then he took off the clothes and shoes on the girl and put them on himself.

He hastily took the earrings back and put them on his ears.

Then, he combed his hair again.

Fortunately, there is not much difference between her and the girl's figure.

After changing into the other party's clothes, if you only look at the back, you may not be able to see anything.

It's just that there's nothing to do with this face.

At this moment, Wei Zi misses his Transformation Clay a little bit.

I don't know, what happened to my treasures, did they return to me after completing the test, or just parted ways with me completely.

Thinking of what he had accumulated for so many years, Wei Zi was so heartbroken that he couldn't breathe.

Locking the girl with shackles, Wei Zi picked up the empty bowl and staggered out of the secret room.

Walking out of the gate, he was taken aback when he saw the scene in front of him.

This secret room was actually built in a deep cave more than ten meters deep. Looking at the neatly laid stones on the cave wall, Wei Zi looked up. No matter how you look at it, the deep cave looks like a Abandoned well.

A thick and long rope extended from the mouth of the well, with a wooden barrel hanging from it, like a bucket for fetching water.

Wei Zi suddenly realized that the meal should have been brought down by the wooden barrel, and then the girl slipped down on the rope.

Or, simply, there are other people above the mouth of the well, and the girl stood directly in the wooden barrel and was sent down by the people on the well.

If it's the first type, it's okay, but if it's the second type, once she goes up, it may be a fierce battle.

Although according to her estimate, in order to keep secret, it is best for the other party to have only one person, but the well is so deep, it may not be so reliable to have only one dumb girl.

After thinking about it, Wei Zi gently knocked the porcelain bowl in her hand on the stone wall, and the porcelain bowl broke into several petals immediately. hands.

From the time the dumb girl came in to when Wei Zi completed the series of preparations, Wei Zi didn't delay at all, and it was half an hour later than the usual time when the dumb girl left.

It stands to reason that if there are other people in Inoue, they have either already called for someone or come down to take a look.

If there is none, if the possibility of no one on the well is ruled out, or the people on the well are too timid to come down alone, and they have been waiting for no one, so they have already run away to call for someone.

Or the other party is also a mute, so he can only be anxious.

It would be best if there was no one on the well, and the dumb girl came down by herself.

Wei Zi silently thought that this would save her trouble, and no one would die in vain.

If it was someone from the well who had already gone to call someone, she would be in trouble.

Just as Wei Zi was guessing, the well rope shook.

It looked like a silent urging.

The well rope is extremely thick, and it is absolutely impossible to be blown by the wind.

Looks like neither the best nor the worst.

Wei Zi walked to the well rope and tugged hard on the well rope.

There was a pause there, and then, he began to pull the rope up.

Wei Zi also stood in the barrel at the same time.

With the sound of "creaking and creaking" the potter's wheel, Wei Zi also kept rising along with the wooden barrel.

When his head came out of the well, Wei Zi lowered his head.

At this moment, it was getting late, the sun had already set, and the light was dim. The people by the well only focused on shaking the potter's wheel, but did not find anything unusual.

Wei Zi grabbed the edge of the well with both hands, turned over and crawled out of the barrel.

The man held the pulley with both hands to prevent the barrel from slipping.

When Wei Zi's feet left the barrel, he stretched out his hand and grabbed Wei Zi.

As if to give her a hand.

Wei Zi's hand also put on his arm very cooperatively.

This is a young man with some strength.

It can be seen from the strength he uses to hold his arm.

At the moment when the two arms intersected, Wei Zi suddenly jumped up, and the tile had already scratched the other's throat.

Unprepared, the young man was thrown to the ground by Wei Zi, bleeding profusely.

The gushing blood made him at a loss. One hand wanted to cover the wound to stop the blood from flowing out, while the other hand struggled to push away Wei Zi who was pressing on her.

In the end, he grabbed Wei Zi's neck all at once.

Wei Zi couldn't breathe well, and his thighs were firmly pressed against the young man's body, making him unable to move. He used both hands to break away his hands that were pinching his neck, giving himself a little room to breathe.

Although the two have no grievances or enmity, it's either you die or I die.

Now, either Wei Zi was strangled to death, or the other party bled to death.

Wei Zi is now fortunate that the two of them are dumb, otherwise, after such a long fight, if the other party yells, reinforcements will definitely be attracted.

Then you have nowhere to go.

The breathing of the young man below him gradually weakened, and his struggle became weaker and weaker, until finally, his hands hung down limply.

Wei Zi was finally able to breathe smoothly. The fight just now had exhausted all her strength.

Lying on the ground, it took a long time to recover.

After searching the young man, Wei Zi found a small purse, which contained a piece of broken silver and a few copper coins.

Otherwise, there is nothing.

Putting the purse in his arms, he pushed the young man's body into the well.

There was a muffled sound.

Wei Zi lifted the fallen wooden barrel up from the well, tied it up, and then sprinkled the blood stained by the young man on the soil.

Step on it with your feet until no traces can be seen.

Then Wei Zi quietly disappeared into the night.

The two of them were servants at first glance, even if they disappeared, no one would notice for a while.

Even if there are people in the know who come to the well to search, if they find nothing unusual, they probably won't go down to look for it.

The well is more than ten meters deep, and it is impossible to see what is going on down the well from the side of the well.

Therefore, no one will find the young man's body unless someone goes down.

At least, tonight, she should be safe.

The courtyard where the dry well was located should have been abandoned for a long time, the vegetation was messy, the doors and windows were damaged, and only dense spider webs were left to show its vicissitudes.

Wei Zi found the gate of the courtyard and poked his head out. There were bright lights not far away.

(End of this chapter)