Chapter 12 I must see him alive or dead.
In the cramped space, a ragged, emaciated person was huddled on a worn-out cotton quilt whose color was indistinguishable.
He had an old blanket draped over him.
Several bright red welts were imprinted on the tattered blanket, which smelled of blood and decay, as if frozen in the dead of winter. It was a shocking sight.
A cool breeze rushed in from the passageway, and Su Meng couldn't help but shiver.
The person seemed oblivious to temperature changes, lying there motionless.
His breathing was shallow and weak, so weak that it was almost inaudible.
Su Meng stepped forward and asked in a low voice, "Are you alright?"
As expected, the person did not respond.
Su Meng trembled as she brushed aside a few clumps of matted hair from his face, her gaze slowly probing his features.
His eyes were sunken, his cheekbones were high, and his beard, stained with both old and new blood and dust, covered his lips and chin.
His true face is completely obscured.
Could he be the missing father?
Su Meng's heart raced.
She wanted to save him.
Although he was very different from the plump father he remembered.
After checking his pulse, she fed him a life-saving pill that her grandfather had left her without hesitation.
"Swallow it quickly, swallow it and you'll live."
Su Meng anxiously pinched his cheek, took out warm water from her spatial storage, and pleaded in a low voice, "Swallow it and I'll take you out and avenge you."
Perhaps it was divine intervention, or perhaps it was his strong will to survive, but he finally swallowed the pill with warm water.
"That's great!" Su Meng's voice became a little high-pitched with excitement.
The man's eyes rolled a few times, but he was too weak and fell asleep again.
Suddenly, several footsteps approached from afar.
Helpless, Su Meng led the person into the space.
She wanted to see who was imprisoning people in the tunnel.
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"Huh? Where did everyone go? Oh no, someone has sneaked in! Quickly report to the head of the family."
A man with a scar on his eyebrow, holding an iron rod, gave orders.
Some accepted the order and left, while others remained puzzled.
"No one can get in. Our only exit is guarded by three brothers; not even a mosquito can fly in."
On the other side is a cliff, a place even birds avoid.
"But the person has simply vanished. Could they have turned into heavenly soldiers and generals?"
Otherwise, who could silently take away a dying person?
"Shut up! Go find it now," the scarred man snapped coldly.
By this time, Su Meng had finished cleaning the person and applying the medicine.
She sat under the Bodhi tree in the yard, eating the food she had brought from home.
He calmly peered through the spatial barrier at the four panicked people outside.
The Mind Space is truly a divine object, an essential tool for making money at home.
Unfortunately, she wasn't God's favorite.
The person she just rescued was not her father.
The Su family members are easy to identify; the women have a red teardrop-shaped birthmark on their shoulder blades, while the men have a blue teardrop-shaped one.
She learned this important knowledge from the notes left by her ancestors that she found in the newly harvested box.
People outside were still scurrying around in the passageway.
Taking advantage of the opportunity, Su Meng cleared out a larger open space next to the yard to stack boxes by category.
The cabin only has three rooms. Su Meng plans to use one as a study, where she will store all kinds of books and documents that she hasn't had time to read yet.
One room was used as a bedroom, and the other as a kitchen.
She discovered that the cabin had a temperature-regulating function, and the food she brought from the kitchen of the Su Mansion yesterday was still at the same temperature.
In addition, she used local materials to build a small wooden house in the yard as a temporary guest room to house the people she had just rescued.
The furniture that Su Mansion acquired, except for the furniture in her own room, was all piled up in a field.
In addition, use your mind to move valuable furniture and jewelry to one side of the yard, and keep them for later use after inventory.
She plans to donate all the clothes belonging to Zhong Wanrou and her family of three, regardless of whether they are new or old, to those in need.
After finishing all this, she rubbed her aching back and looked at the orderly space, suddenly remembering that she was still in the passageway.
By now, those rats should have all left, right?
The thought had barely formed when he heard an exclamation from outside the space: "Look! There are footprints over here. Someone must have sneaked in from the abyss."
Su Meng sat upright on the stone bench, idly complaining, "How blind must you be to only realize this after so long?"
When Su Meng saw her second grandfather's watch, which showed a gloomy face, she jumped up in surprise.
How come it's only 5:10?
She clearly remembered that it was exactly five o'clock when she brought the person into the space.
Could it be that she cleaned and applied medicine to people in the space, and awkwardly built the small wooden house, cleaned the wooden boxes and Zhong Cuilin's family's belongings, all in just ten minutes?
wrong!
Su Meng glanced at her watch—6:50?
She was no longer calm!
She slammed her hand on the stone table, wincing in pain, but the pain paled in comparison to her shock.
Is the flow of time inside space ten times faster than outside?
That's incredible!
Su Meng pinched herself hard, her hands flailing excitedly, wanting to say something, but not knowing what to say.
It was too eerie, making me panic and confused.
She feared that this good fortune was just her illusion, fleeting like a flash in the pan.
She anxiously verified it again.
Time flows ten times faster inside the space than outside.
This means she will have more time and space to handle things, such as studying.
No wonder Zhong Wanrou in the book was able to produce a large amount of food to support the disaster area in a short period of time.
hehe!
If there were a way to cheat by accelerating time, who wouldn't know how!
Su Meng put her hands on her hips, beamed, and walked with an air of indifference.
What about the chosen one, what about the heroine in the book? Whoever gets this powerful cheat, isn't she the heroine?
At that moment, she completely forgot about the injustices of life.
Feeling triumphant and self-satisfied.
Suddenly, she heard her second grandfather's angry roar, which snapped her back to reality, and she looked over with great interest.
The second grandfather, his face ashen, slammed his pipe against the doorframe as he glared at the men in black who had returned empty-handed. "All of you are useless!"
The scarred man stood up and said in a serious tone, "Master, we found footprints of someone coming in from the abyss, but we didn't see anyone come out."
"Do you think there's another way out?"
Grandpa glared at him fiercely, "What do you think?"
This tunnel was originally built to hide from the Japanese invaders, but he later used it to do some shady things.
For more than a decade, this has been his possession.
He could walk the whole way with his eyes closed.
"Su Ada cannot be allowed to live. We must see him alive or dead."
His sharp gaze swept over the group of men in black.
The men in black responded in unison, "Yes!"
The scarred man followed him out and respectfully asked, "Master, should we inform that person?"
Second Grandfather paused for a moment, then warned in a cold voice, "If you're tired of living, go ahead and notify them."
The scarred man choked, watching the aged figure disappear into the distance, and hurriedly waved his hand: "Continue searching."
When Su Meng heard the name "Su Ada", her pupils widened slightly, revealing an incredulous expression.
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