Mo Zeye was stunned for a moment, looking at Xiaoyouzi.
She just punched the man squarely in the face, knocking him unconscious.
"Let's go, while it's still light, let's get out of here."
The vent is right where Xiaoyouzi is standing.
This basement is half a meter higher than usual.
This place is prone to leaks when it rains.
Mo Zeye shook his head: "Impossible, there's no way out. This ventilation shaft is made of steel bars..."
Mo Zeye was stunned before he could finish speaking.
His eyes widened.
"What did you say?"
Little Yuzi turned around, holding several steel bars from the dismantled protective frame in her hand.
Mo Zeye swallowed back all his words.
"Let's go outside."
He patted Mo Zeye on the back: "Can you climb out, big brother? Do you need my help?"
"Need not."
Mo Zeye nimbly slipped out.
He's too thin; he's not even half the size of this ventilation duct.
After Mo Zeye left, Xiaoyouzi turned back, found a rope, and tied the man up.
I thought about it and still felt angry.
She picked up a corner of the moldy, damp blanket from the floor and stuffed it into the man's mouth.
She was still feeling uncomfortable as she prepared to leave, so she lightly kicked the man.
"Hmm!"
The man groaned softly, without opening his eyes.
"Pah! Just wait until you get arrested!"
Xiaoyou put on the watch; Luo Li hadn't replied yet.
She climbed out through the ventilation duct.
Outside was an open field.
This is outside the factory; just a few steps ahead is the woods.
"You should walk out of the woods or find a place to hide. Estimate the time, and the police will come to rescue us soon."
Xiao Youzi pushed Mo Zeye away: "Come on, what are you doing standing here?"
"And what about you?"
Mo Zeye's Adam's apple bobbed slightly, as if he wanted to say something.
Little Yuzu chuckled, "Of course I'm going back to save my best friend!"
She felt very uneasy after Mu Siyu parted ways with her.
We must find her immediately.
"You can go now, I'm going back."
Little Yuzu stopped looking at him and ran straight back.
She was small but agile, darting around the corners of the walls.
Just then, she saw someone carrying Mu Siyu and walking downstairs.
Little Yuzu quietly went around from behind and saw the person enter one of the rooms.
Going from the south corner, Little Yuzu passed the small room at the stairwell.
Just as she was about to follow the man, the door to the small room opened, and a pair of hands reached out.
"Hmm."
Little Yuzu held the man's hands tightly; they were thin and withered.
She was dragged backward, and the door to the stairwell closed.
"Shhh."
It is Mo Zeye.
Standing behind Xiaoyouzi, Mo Zeye's burning heat was very close to her.
“There were two more people coming from behind just now,” Mo Zeye explained in a low voice.
Little Yuzu didn't say anything.
The two hid in the small room for a while, and sure enough, they heard two people walk by.
Sudden.
Something scalding hot touched Little Yuzu's neck.
"Your fever has gotten worse, big brother."
Little Yuzu touched his forehead with her other hand; it was burning hot.
If the fever continues like this, he will fall into a coma.
Frowning, Little Yuzu said, "What are you doing back here? Didn't I tell you to hide well?"
"I'm not at ease."
Little Yuzu helped him sit down: "Wait here for me, I'm going to find my friend."
After saying that, Little Pomelo ran out.
"Waaaaah! Mommy!"
From inside the room came Mu Siyu's piercing cries: "Don't come any closer!"
Little Yuzu panicked and rushed inside.
"Bang!"
As soon as she entered, Xiaoyouzi saw a man lying unconscious on the ground.
It was the man who brought Mu Siyu in.
He was still holding a knife in his hand.
At this moment, Mu Siyu was nestled in the arms of a man dressed in black and wearing a half-dragon pattern mask.
The man gently patted Mu Siyu: "Don't cry."
Walking to the man on the ground, Xiaoyouzi kicked the knife away and looked coldly at the masked man: "Who are you?"
"Why is the child so indifferent?"
The man chuckled lightly, looking at Xiaoyouzi nonchalantly: "I saved your friend."
"Who are you? What's your purpose?" Little Yuzu looked at him warily.
Who I am is not important.
Little Yuzu frowned.
Judging from the voice, this person is very young.
At that moment, a burly man walked in and spoke to the man in English: "Boss, we've taken down their entire hideout, and everyone's tied up in the yard."
"What about the children?" the man countered.
The burly man said, "It's all settled in. We're waiting for the police to arrive."
Little Yuzu couldn't understand their chatter and could only watch them warily.
She kept her eyes on the masked man as she landed next to Mu Siyu.
"Little Pomelo!"
Mu Siyu cried out pitifully, hugged Xiaoyouzi from behind, buried her head in Xiaoyouzi's neck, and sobbed uncontrollably.
Despite the cacophony of voices around her, Xiaoyouzi kept her eyes fixed on the masked man.
The masked man was stunned.
Little pomelo?
He looked at Xiaoyouzi with a puzzled expression: "Your name is Xiaoyouzi?"
Little Yuzu didn't say anything.
The masked man gave a self-deprecating laugh and didn't ask any further questions.
At this moment, the burly man said, "Boss, the police are here."
"We're retreating."
As he was leaving, the man asked, "Little boy, did you make that in the cellar?"
A punch aimed straight at the face—the force used is unimaginable.
"yes."
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