Chapter 150 Oh no, is this causing trouble?

Thick smoke.

Firelight.

Hot and enclosed space.

Scarlett was like a ray of light, rushing straight into the dimly lit basement hall.

At this moment, everyone's eyes were on her.

She was very thin and not very tall, but the fierce flames stretched her figure very long, stretching all the way up the wall, like a dormant giant, whose slightest movement could stir up huge waves in everyone's heart.

He wore a strange mask, revealing only a pair of eyes, which were stained with a little black ash, but it could not conceal his innate spiritual energy.

She glanced at everyone, then walked towards one of them with determination.

"Scarlett!"

Ashley almost ran to Scarlett. Seeing that she was safe and sound, he breathed a sigh of relief. With a flick of his fingers, he pulled Scarlett into his arms and hugged her tightly.

His heart was beating fast and his emotions were fluctuating frequently, like a mountain with no peak in sight, or a river with no end in sight, winding its way forward endlessly.

Ashley hugged too hard, and seemed to have forgotten her own personality. Scarlett couldn't help but remind her, "Ashley, personality."

Use a water gun to extinguish surrounding flames.

Ashley was stunned for a few seconds, slowly withdrew his confused thoughts, lowered his eyes, said "hmm", and reluctantly let go of her hand.

The fire in the basement hall was not big, burning only the carpet and the wall around the door frame.

The water gun in Scarlett's hand was specially used to put out fires. In less than two minutes, the fire was out. However, there was a lot of thick smoke. There was no ventilation in the basement hall, so the smoke could not dissipate for a while and was blocked inside, choking everyone and making them cough continuously.

Scarlett opened the door but it didn't help, so she shouted for everyone to go out and not stay there, as they were prone to carbon monoxide poisoning.

but.

The group of males didn't move, staring at the open door in a daze.

Scarlett looked at Ashley, confused. "What's wrong with them? Are they too sick to leave?"

Ashley looked down at the tag around his neck and said, "They can't just leave. They have to be led out by the female owner."

Scarlett knew the rule, but rules are fixed, people are alive, and you can't risk your life for the rules. She suggested: "It's okay, you can just stand at the door and wait until the smoke clears before coming in."

Still no one moved.

Scarlett could understand if one person was stubborn, but she found it a bit hard to understand if a group of people were stubborn.

Although everyone's eyes clearly showed a desire to survive, their faces were ashen, filled with anxiety and fear, and finally returned to calmness and lifelessness.

There is clearly something wrong with this demeanor.

Ashley looked at Scarlett, wanting to say something but stopping herself, not knowing whether she should tell her that they were all abandoned here by the female master.

Scarlett caught a glimpse of Ashley's hesitant gaze from the corner of her eye, and with an idea in her mind, she looked at the information on Ashley's sign.

Name: Ashley.

Female protagonist: Scarlett.

Entry time: 19:47:48, November 30, 3125.

The information is very specific.

Look at others', they are just as specific.

Scarlett thought about it for a moment and knew what was going on.

The Yaanna Theatre appears to be a large theatre, but it is actually very different from a traditional theatre. It has many floors and a wide range of services, including banquet halls, dance halls, concert halls, theatres, etc.

Of course, the various services here are only open to females, and males are not eligible to observe or enjoy them. If they come with a female, they will be arranged to wait in the basement hall.

The people working in the theater are all smart people. Naturally, they will not leave the females alone. They will arrange a group of males to serve them and make sure that the guests feel at home.

It is inevitable that newcomers will surpass old ones.

In this world where women are superior to men, except for the main husband, the status of the concubine husband is very low. There is not even a formal wedding and he can be replaced at any time.

Most of them have been here for more than three months and are probably about to give up. They don't care about life or death anymore and just leave everything to fate.

The basement hall is not big.

Because of the sudden fire, everyone huddled together.

The air was thick with smoke.

Scarlett roughly counted them, about seventeen.

She raised her eyebrows and said, "Since you want to stay here, I won't force you. I'll take my beastly husband and leave. I wish you peace."

She took Ashley's hand and walked out the door.

When he reached the door, he suddenly stopped and looked back.

The envy and desire to survive in the males' eyes pierced through the smoke and came over, unexpectedly meeting her gaze.

They were stunned and at a loss.

Want to live? There's still hope.

Scarlett smiled. "However, I can help you deliver a letter to your mistress. They may be busy and forgetful, and need someone to remind them."

Everyone was stunned again, and a hint of light appeared in the confusion.

"Can I?"

Crexiu seemed to be in despair, but after hearing Scarlett's words, he was the first to stand up and asked in a hoarse voice.

"Okay, come over and register."

Scarlett stood at the door, took out a notebook and a pen, and waved to Crescendo.

Crexiu was still a little stunned, as if he couldn't believe that there was a turning point in his situation. He had been here for too long and almost forgot how to get home.

But he still chose to walk towards Scarlett.

He believed that the female master had not abandoned him, but had just forgotten him temporarily. As long as he wrote a letter to the female master, the female master would come to pick him up.

He walked to the door and out of the basement hall.

The bright light engulfed him.

Breathing will become smoother after a while.

Crexiu's enthusiasm inspired others.

They moved slowly to the door.

In the chaotic hall, everyone was still busy putting out the fire and had no time to pay attention to them. If they left, no one would notice.

But none of them left.

They firmly believed that they would wait for the female master.

Cresheu wrote a long letter.

Seeing that others also wanted to write, Scarlett hurriedly moved a few chairs over and handed them paper and pens. "Come, write here. It's okay, don't worry, I'll wait for you. Be sure to write the address and the female host's name, as well as your names, otherwise I might send it to the wrong person."

"good."

"good."

"Thanks."

Except for the last "rabbit orc", everyone else walked out of the basement hall and lined up to write letters.

Scarlett peeked inside.

Her eyes lingered on his erected rabbit ears.

After two seconds of silence, he retracted his words.

If the other party is unwilling, she will not force it.

Cresheus finished writing, a long letter that took up three pages.

He folded it and handed it to Scarlett. "Thank you for your help."

Scarlett put it in her pocket, "No trouble."

After finishing his letter, Crexiu wanted to go back to the basement hall, but Scarlett stopped him. "Since we're already out, you can go back in later. The smoke in there is still very thick. If you inhale too much, you will become stupid. You don't want to hurt the Mistress because you can't recognize her when she comes to pick you up, right?"

Kress was startled and quickly retracted his foot. "Well, then I'll go in later."

Scarlett said this in a deliberately loud voice.

The male who had not come out yet frowned when he heard this, then suddenly stood up and walked out.

But he did not stand with them. Instead, he chose a corner and stood there with a grim expression.

Scarlett chuckled.

really.

For males, the female is the most important.

The fire in the basement hall was out, and the group of people stood outside quietly waiting for the smoke to clear.

Scarlett almost completed everything she had to do or did by the way.

The next step is to take Riley and Brian away reasonably.

She was just about to call Ashley to join them.

Two tall and strong men suddenly appeared in front of me.

A thin male squeezed out from among them, his face dark and unrecognizable. He pointed at Scarlett and shouted, "That's her, that's her!"

Scarlett was stunned.

Oh no, is this causing trouble?

(End of this chapter)