Chapter 714 Damp and Moldy Space

Ying Zijing was awakened by a damp musty smell.

The moment she became a little conscious, she still only felt dizzy.

She seemed to be able to hear noises around her.

The sound of hurried footsteps, the sound of metal-like closing doors, and the sharp voices of women talking and laughing...

It was a very unfamiliar feeling and a very insecure feeling.

Ying Zijing struggled to open her eyes.

She just instinctively wanted to open her eyes immediately and escape from such an environment.

However, the eyelids seemed to be nailed shut, and they could not be opened no matter what.

What is wrong with me?
She asked herself in her heart.

Why am I lying down, why can't I wake up...

Bit by bit, she was sorting the events in her mind.

This morning, she saw the rumors that she had forced the reporter to death, and then... She came to the hospital with the old lady.

They were checking to see if she was pregnant.

Then, the blood was drawn... and checked... Is she pregnant?

Zijing couldn't remember what happened in the end.

She thought drowsily for a long time, and then suddenly remembered that she answered a phone call.

Thinking suddenly leaps here.

Zijing's heart sank suddenly.

Something happened to her!

She was given an anesthesia injection for some reason, and she fell down, and the bodyguard who was with her fell down before her.

Thinking of this incident, her brain seemed to have been given a shot in the arm, and it suddenly became active.

And she finally gained the strength to break free from the shackles of this sleep.

He opened his eyes suddenly.

What caught my eye...was darkness.

She is in a dark environment.

The surrounding voices were still coming intermittently, but because she had just escaped from the nightmare, it seemed muffled, with a sense of echoing unreality.

Realizing that she was sleeping on her stomach, Zijing tried to get up.

His hands and feet were not only weak, but also numb and sore.

But she still got up with difficulty.

She could smell the damp musty smell in her sleep coming from the bed beneath her.

Her eyes gradually adapted to the environment, and Zijing found herself in a small airtight room.

There was only the bed under her, nothing else in the room.

She stood up, her body still shaking a little, and she saw a small door on the opposite side, which seemed to be ajar.

And from there, there seemed to be some kind of bad smell coming from it.

She walked over crookedly and opened the door.

Then I found that this is a small bathroom, with a toilet and a sink, but there is still nothing around.

Zijing rushed to the sink, turned on the faucet, and wanted to wash her face to wake up.

However, there was no water in the faucet at all.

She patted it several times, but it didn't move.

The toilet was also broken and didn't work at all.

But after all this tossing, Zijing became more sober. When she returned to the room, there was a door outside.

This door looks very strong and airtight.

Zijing walked over and touched it. It was an anti-theft iron door.

She is locked up.

She immediately looked for her body and found that the mobile phone was naturally missing.

What exactly is going on?

Zijing sat on the moldy bed, rubbed her temples, and sorted out everything.

Where is this place... who brought her here...

Shi Yixian... Could he be looking for her very anxiously now?
Just as she was thinking over and over again, the lock on the iron door suddenly made a sound.

(End of this chapter)

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