"I, I don't know, just about to leave, I was hugged by someone..."

When I looked solemn, a voice came from behind.

"Hahahahahaha, Takezawa Yu, you really fell into the trap."

"——!!!"

Looking back, what I saw were the two men in black.

And when they laughed, I knew who it was.

Before, it seemed that they were suspended from the ceiling with special props, but only now did they jump to the ground.

"What do you... do?"

I asked Jin Jiaer and Yuriko sharply.

They have taken off their masks, and their beautiful faces are full of triumphant expressions.

"Hehe, Master Zhiying thinks you will make trouble, so let us lock you up before the show begins."

"Aha?"

"Sure enough, you must have been doing something before? It made us look for it for a long time."

"Hey……"

Ignoring my cramped face, the two women sang and played with each other, their expressions were very complacent.

In fact, I want to say that when you left your lord, he was already killed by me.

"Heh, don't care about anything else, anyway, Zhu Zeyu, just stay here."

Seeing Yuriko reaching out and backing, I immediately realized that something was wrong, so I rushed forward.

But it didn't work. They closed the door before me.

"Hey, hello, open the door!"

I banged the door angrily, but the anti-theft door in the infirmary was very strong, and it was impossible to damage it unless special tools were used.

Outside the door is the sound of their laughter.

"Take Zeyu, don't hinder Master Zhiying's good deeds."

"Shit, open the door for me, don't spoil my good deeds!"

"Hahahahahaha, just stay!"

Gradually, their voices got farther and farther away.

Cold sweat ran down from his forehead.

Damn, why did I get such a low-level trick? When I just saw Zhiying talking to the harem and they left, I should have thought that Zhiying sent them to kill me, and when I asked Zhiying to come out, she He also said that he wanted to find me.

Sure enough, we all want to give each other a black hand.

The problem now is that we have all succeeded in giving each other a black hand, and there is nothing we can do about it.

The door seemed to be blocked by something from the outside, and couldn't push it out at all.

How to do how to do?

I was anxious like an ant on a hot pan, and I kept twisting the handle with my hand.

As I worked hard, Sydney on the bed cowered and spoke to me.

"Senior..."

"Ok?"

"Are you in a hurry?"

"Yes it is."

"Yes, I'm sorry!"

Then, she seemed to feel guilty for it, and apologized loudly and bowed her head.

I stopped fiddling with the door and looked back at her helplessly.

"It's none of your business."

"Yes, but, the senior is to save me, will you enter this trap, right?"

"It's okay, I will go out."

Thinking about this, I plan to take out my phone and ask Ziyuan for help. As long as she rushes over now, I have time to replace Zhiying as a prince. After all, I am more proactive than the eldest lady who has her limbs and mouth tied.

however……

Damn, I'm wearing a costume, where's the pocket!

Could it be that...I've exhausted all the agencies, but still can't reach Jasmine's body?

Thinking of this, I felt my whole body stretched out for no reason, and fell directly to the ground.

"Senior!"

Sydney saw my gray face and yelled in a panic, then grabbed my shoulder and shook it desperately.

"Hehe, Sydney, what's the matter with you?"

"Senior, you are dying!"

She seemed to be crying, her facial muscles were all wrinkled.

I just exhale weakly.

"We... can't get out."

"Well, but we won't die. Just call for help, maybe someone can save us."

"Uh, that's what I said!"

Only then did I realize that what I lack is encouragement!

Because this operation was organized by myself, I was so tired.

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