The bedding beneath him had all turned into straw.
The legs were also tied with ropes.
After being frozen for three seconds, he was suddenly startled, and quickly sat up and looked around.
It is indeed a dilapidated temple.
There was no movement at all, and it seemed that there was no one inside or outside.
Taking a deep breath, he quickly untied the ropes on his legs.
Just when the rope was half untied, a voice suddenly sounded above my head.
"Lord Zhao, oh no, it should be Lord Zhao, don't bother, you can't escape."
Zhao Hao stopped and looked up suddenly.
He saw a woman in red lying on the beam, looking at him leisurely.
The woman was about twenty years old, with a large frame, a short black knife on her waist, and a pair of riding boots on her feet.
Standard gangster attire.
Zhao Hao looked at the other person twice, then lowered his head for three seconds, forcing himself to calm down.
Zhao Hao raised his head again, showing his big teeth, and asked with a smile: "Excuse me, young lady, we just met by chance, but you greeted each other in this way, what's going on?"
Upon hearing this, the woman in red sat up from the beam and said condescendingly, "As expected of Lord Zhao, you remain calm. I admire you!"
Zhao Hao smiled slightly and said, "Okay, okay, young lady, what should I call you?"
The woman in red said, "Master Zhao, don't ask anything, don't say anything, and don't cause trouble for yourself."
"As long as you stay quiet and don't have any bad thoughts, I won't make things difficult for you."
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