The woman thought that after she said this, Xia Yiqian would give her some reaction, and she even eagerly wanted to ask her what message she wanted to convey.

But I didn't expect that the little girl opposite was too calm.

The expression on her face was dull, even with a hint of disappointment, as if she had missed something extremely important.

As a zombie that was no longer human, ghost or demon, Xia Yiqian naturally could not empathize with what the woman said.

If she hadn't always been treated unfairly and discriminated against, Xia Yiqian would have actually thought that any species was fine. At least zombies were cold-hearted and insensitive to past events.

I won’t always think about my father, mother, and some sad things.

There was no gossip to be found, so Xia Yiqian stood at the door in a very businesslike manner and asked expressionlessly, "What message do you want to deliver?"

The woman felt that Xia Yiqian's way of dealing with things was different from everything she had expected, and it caught her off guard.

Fortunately, the other party asked the question again, so she could still say it as she originally said.

The woman swallowed her non-existent saliva and looked directly at Xia Yiqian.

"I came here to tell you a message: 'Sacrifice is not allowed, it will only make him stronger.'"

Xia Yiqian: "We already knew this news. Is this what you wanted to give?"

She pushed a strange man onto the bed in the middle of the night, and then told her something that they already knew and that didn't hurt her at all.

Not to mention Huang Yangyang, if this happened to her, the woman in front of her might be killed by that punch.

The woman pursed her lips and lowered her eyelids to hide the annoyance in her eyes that Xia Yiqian did not follow his script.

Under normal circumstances, shouldn't the girl in front of him reply to him that they couldn't get out, ask her if there was any way to get out, and then promise to take her out or help him do something?

Why is it that when she got here, the little girl didn't even come close to his painting?

The woman took a deep breath, as if she had gained some courage, raised her head and looked directly at Xia Yiqian.

“I know a place to go.

I can take you there, but you must agree to one condition."

Xia Yiqian: ...?

Xia Yiqian blinked and looked at the woman in front of her who had extremely low cultivation.

Their entire production crew had been searching for the exit of Wanfu Inn for such a long time but couldn't find it, and this woman actually found it?

"Wait here, I'll call others over."

Those people searched all day and found nothing. This person seemed to know something, so why not call everyone over to discuss it?

After hearing what Xia Yiqian said, the woman hesitated for a moment, but finally agreed.

"good."

Fortunately, the Internet was still available in the inn. Xia Yiqian stood at Huang Yangyang's door, sent a few short WeChat messages, and hung up the phone. Then, she heard footsteps coming up the stairs in the corridor.

Huang Yangyang looked at Xia Yiqian, who was typing with her head down, and then saw the woman holding him down, who didn't know what she was. He suddenly shouted in grief and anger: "They've gone to call for help, get down here right now!!"

The sound was so penetrating that it went all the way out the door before disappearing, startling the other two people.

The woman pursed her lips and slowly got off him, her eyes falling on his wrist with great reluctance.

Huang Yangyang: …

Huang Yangyang felt creepy.

Could this guy really be here to eat him?! His meat is not tasty, it's really good!

Perhaps this was the news that everyone was eager to know, so several people quickly ran to the third floor to meet up, and it took less than two minutes in total.

Xia Yiqian repeated the woman's words to the others, and their eyes suddenly lit up.

If they could really find a way to leave here, they wouldn't have to face the god who was most likely angered by them.

But why should people help them for no reason?