After saying this, Qi Xiaobao felt that he had explained everything very well, so he said goodbye to Lan Ziye and left in a hurry.

As a brother, Qi Xiaobao felt that he had done enough to help him this far. (*???*)

After Qi Xiaobao left, Lan Ziye turned to the staff and asked, "How do I get to Room 15?"

Shigushan is so huge. If I don’t ask for directions, I really don’t know when I will find the No. 15 private room!

The staff member took out a QR code sign and said, "Please scan it and the navigation will take you there!"

Lan Ziye: ...Well! This is an advanced age! (ー_ー)!!

Lan Ziye thanked him and entered Shigu Mountain.

Following the navigation, Lan Ziye shuttled through one corridor after another. On both sides were private rooms wrapped in iron sheets. They were so tightly sealed that one could not see a single thing from the outside, and of course could not hear any movement from inside.

From time to time, a stream of light flashed on the iron wall, madly displaying the presence of "ban".

However, this kind of "restriction" is not surprising to Lan Ziye. Lan Ziye continues to walk forward without looking around.

Just as Lan Ziye was about to reach private room No. 15, a strange voice called her from behind.

"Lan Ziye? Are you Lan Ziye?" The voice was obviously uncertain.

But Lan Ziye still turned his head and looked at the five short, sharp-nosed, and odd-looking men across from him and asked, "Who are you..."

One of them, with a pointed face and monkey cheeks, took out his phone and compared them carefully, then laughed triumphantly, "It's true that after searching high and low for something, it's easy to find. I was just wondering where to find you, Miss Lan, and I didn't expect you to show up right here. It's a good thing you were wearing a mask, otherwise I wouldn't have recognized you at first glance!"

Lan Ziye frowned impatiently and said coldly, "You're so long-winded. If you have something to say, just say it quickly. If not, I'll leave!"

"No!" the monkey-faced man said sarcastically, "Someone wants me to kill you, but your life hasn't been given to me yet, how can you leave?"

Lan Ziye narrowed her eyes. This was her first time in Qijiabao and she had no grudges with anyone. Who would want to take her life here?

Thinking of this, Lan Ziye asked, "Who?"

The monkey-faced man handed his phone to another monkey-faced man beside him and said, "Help me take a video. I need to show my little beauty how awesome I am!"

The other one, with a pointed chin and monkey cheeks, seemed very worried and said hesitantly, "How about this woman...Brother, let me help you deal with it. You're still injured!"

"What's that little injury? Didn't I tell you not to mention my injury again?" The pointed-nosed and monkey-faced man scolded unhappily.

The other one pursed his lips, closed them, and stopped making any sound.

The older one, with a pale face and disordered breathing, looked like he had just fought with someone and was seriously injured. He tried to smooth things over by saying, "She's just a weak woman. Your third brother is enough!"

"Yes, big brother!" The other pointed-nosed and monkey-faced man took another step back and left the battle circle.

The sharp-nosed monkey-cheeked man looked at Lan Ziye with a smug smile on his face, and said contemptuously, "Fifth brother, you underestimate your third brother too much. She's just a little girl. I, your third brother, can suck her dry in one gulp. What's there to worry about?"