In Love With The Fake Bride

Only Ah Feng, who fell with Ping Shun, kept circling around Uncle Bao, clapping his hands while circling, "Haha, we all fell, it was fun!"

"madman……"

Someone cursed in disgust and wanted to speak out again, but Pingshun glanced at him and obediently swallowed the rest of the words.

Uncle Bao looked at Pingshun gratefully, and said with a little apology in his tone, "I'm sorry, we have caused you trouble today. If it wasn't for saving Ah Feng, you wouldn't have fallen in, alas."

"It's okay, I can't be trapped in this place." Ping Shun replied confidently.

Even though he knew that the dungeon was closed all around, Ping Shun still believed that he could escape from it.

Although he fell hastily, he knew that the door above could be opened in both directions.

As long as he charged upwards hard, it shouldn't be difficult to push them away.

But this needs to wait until the dead of night, so as not to attract Seymour's attention before the door is opened, and take the opportunity to do something wrong.

Ping Shun didn't say these words, he sat on the ground, closed his eyes and recovered.

The others didn't know why he was so calm, but they didn't dare to ask more questions, and looked at Ping Shun from time to time, but no one dared to speak out.

Time passed quietly while everyone was waiting. At first, there were still a few rays of light falling from the ventilation holes left in the dungeon, and gradually the light became weaker and weaker until nothing could be seen.

Obviously, the sky outside is getting darker a little bit, and it should be getting dark soon.

The anxious waiting made the people who were already terrified even more panic, like a lamb about to be reaped by the god of death, helpless.

Ping Shun has been sitting as still as a mountain, listening carefully to the movement outside, knowing that now is not the best time.

More than ten long hours passed in a blink of an eye. During this period, Ah Feng and Uncle Bao cried and quarreled several times because they were hungry, but he calmed them down softly.

It wasn't until everyone in the dungeon fell asleep in shock that Ping Shun stood up from the darkness and looked up at the finger-wide gap above his head.

His eyesight was amazing, he could see things in the dark without any hindrance, and he could even see Uncle Bao woke up when he heard the sound, and was looking up at his little movements.

Ping Shun didn't make a sound, took a deep breath to accumulate energy, and then slowly squatted down, his body suddenly bounced up, like a cannonball fired out of the chamber!

"Boom!"

There was a loud sound, and the iron plate that originally sealed the dungeon vibrated violently, was pushed out a few inches, and quickly closed and pressed down again.

It landed smoothly and steadily, and it was only when he rushed out with all his strength just now that he saw clearly that there was still a thick iron chain locked outside the two door panels.

It seemed that this Seymour was very cunning, Ping Shun frowned impatiently, knowing that there was not much time left for him.

He had to break out of the cage as quickly as possible before the commotion attracted Seymour!

Everyone who was so tired that they fell asleep was awakened by the sound made by Ping Shun, but because of the darkness in the dungeon, they didn't know what happened.

"What's the matter? Is there an earthquake? Or is Seymour stuffing people in again?"

"God knows what happened, we can't see anything, who can tell me what happened to the sound just now?"

These people's inquiries did not receive any answers, and Ping Shun had already rushed towards the airtight steel plate again!

This time, he accumulated stronger strength than before, and pushed the steel plate up hard.

"Boom!"

After the sound resounding through the sky, Ping Shun's figure broke out from the dungeon and landed firmly on the ground next to the dungeon.

He stood with his hands behind his back, lowered his head and shouted at Uncle Bao in the dungeon, "Uncle Bao, hurry up, help Ah Feng up first."

Uncle Bao has been paying attention to Ping Shun's movements. Seeing that he miraculously knocked open the closed steel door, he immediately woke Ah Feng up, "Ah Feng, Ah Feng, wake up, there is something to eat!"

Ah Feng immediately got up, her dirty face was full of longing, "Great, I finally have something to eat, where is it?"

Uncle Bao pointed to Ping Shun who was bathed in the moonlight, and said in a clear voice, "It's him, as long as you go up, he can bring you delicious food."

As he spoke, Uncle Bao bent down and motioned Ah Feng to step on his back, "Come on, step on my back."

"Okay!" Ah Feng stepped on it happily, looking at Ping Shun who was getting closer and closer to her, "It's agreed, as long as I go up, you will give me something delicious."

Uncle Bao put Ah Feng on his back, leaned on the wall and stood up tremblingly, carefully telling him, "Be careful, Ah Feng, stand still and don't move."

When he finally stood up straight, Ping Shun took Ah Feng's outstretched hand and successfully rescued her from the dungeon.

"who?"

At this moment, there was a loud shout in the backyard, followed by extremely bright searchlights.

Ping Shun didn't care about it at all, bent down and continued to reach into the dungeon, "Uncle Bao, I'll pull you up too."

"I asked who you are and what are you doing here at night!" The person in charge of the night watchman had already walked towards Pingshun, saw that it was Pingshun by the light, turned around and ran away in fright, "Oh no, you were locked up during the day. The guy who got up ran out!"

Ah Feng kept clapping her hands beside her, "Yeah, I ran out, isn't it great? Come play again, play again."

Uncle Bao, who was still in the dungeon, was afraid that the night watchmen would call Seymour, so he raised his head and waved at Pingshun, "I don't care, you should take Ah Feng and leave first! As long as she is safe, I can rest assured that I will die."

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Ping Shun said, he had already found a rope from the side, tied it up and threw the other end to Uncle Bao, "We fell down together, so we have to come up together!"

The light in the dungeon was extremely dim. Seeing a rope that could get rid of the shackles, other people rushed over one after another, "Great, I can finally get out of this ghost place!"

"Who says no? I'll go out first, and you all line up behind!"

"Why do you go out first and let us line up?" Someone quit immediately, expressing their protest angrily.

"Stop talking nonsense to me and let Uncle Bao come up first, otherwise none of you will even think about leaving!"

Ping Shun's words resounded loudly, those people were afraid that he would turn his face, and they would untie the life-saving rope, and stood behind Uncle Bao one after another.

When Uncle Bao finally crawled out of the dungeon, he realized that the moon was shining brightly outside, which made him feel lucky to have walked through the gate of hell.

Before he had time to wipe the sweat off his brow, he thanked Pingshun repeatedly, "Thank you, if it weren't for you, I'd probably be sleeping forever in that messy basement today."

Ping Shun smiled indifferently, and stretched out his feet to close the steel plate of the dungeon again, not intending to let those debris come out at all. Everyone's abuse was isolated in the dungeon, and the voice could not be heard at all. What awaited them was despair and waiting for death.