1023 Secret Cave, Send a Letter to the Ninth Uncle

Feng Qingchen woke up from the pain. She didn't know how long she had been unconscious. When she opened her eyes, it was pitch black all around.

The pure darkness without any light is like being in a small box, which makes people feel depressed.

"I'm not dead." Feng Qingchen moved his stiff neck, supported himself on the ground with his right hand, and slowly sat up.

There was no light, Feng Qingchen didn't know where he was, and he didn't dare to move, for fear of touching something he shouldn't touch. After sitting up straight, he lifted up his sleeves, and the smart medical kit that had been activated before was now flashing a faint light. With this light, Feng Qingchen could vaguely see that he was in a cave-like place.

As long as it's safe!

Feng Qingchen took out the emergency light from the smart medical bag and turned it on, while also looking around.

This is a large cave less than ten square meters in area, and roughly one meter in height. It is impossible to even stand up. Sitting on the ground, it feels like the top of the mountain above is pressing down on you.

"No wonder it's so depressing. If this cave was smaller, people would probably suffocate to death within three days." This cave seemed to be carved out from the middle of a mountain. It was surrounded by earth on all sides and was extremely depressing. Being in such a place could easily drive people crazy.

Feng Qingchen took a casual glance and found that there was no exit in the cave. Feng Qingchen did not rush to get up. She still had an injury on her shoulder, and even if she wanted to, she did not have the strength to find a way out.

After putting away the emergency light, Feng Qingchen took out a small operating box from the smart medical bag, which contained some medicines for treating external injuries.

The injury on Feng Qingchen's shoulder was not serious at first, but because it was delayed for too long and was contaminated by dirt, the wound became infected. In addition, Feng Qingchen had lost too much blood and his body was a little weak.

It was extremely inconvenient to apply medicine on his shoulder. Feng Qingchen moved back, leaned against the wall of the cave, and cleaned the wound with difficulty.

The wound was not big but very deep, and the blood had coagulated and was sticking outside the wound. Because there was no warm water and it was inconvenient to see clearly, Feng Qingchen could only use force to pick the blood clots out. As soon as the disinfectant touched the wound, Feng Qingchen gasped in pain.

"Today's birthday is really unforgettable." Zaochen's happiness formed a sharp contrast with his current embarrassment. The emergency light shone over, making Feng Qingchen's face look as pale as paper. Her red lips were tightly clenched, and blood was oozing from the corners of her mouth.

The pain on her lips slightly distracted her from the pain on the wound. Feng Qingchen took a deep breath, picked up a cotton ball and rubbed it on the wound. She twisted her hand and poked it directly into the wound...

The slender tweezers touched the red and swollen flesh, and the pain was no less than a needle stick in the heart. Feng Qingchen was in so much pain that he broke out in a cold sweat and gasped for breath.

In fact, she could give herself anesthesia, but... Feng Qingchen was worried about the aftereffects of anesthesia. She was a prisoner now and could not be careless.

Enduring the pain, Feng Qingchen cleaned himself up slowly and clumsily, bandaged himself up, and picked up a few tablets of anti-inflammatory and antipyretic drugs and swallowed them directly.

As soon as Feng Qingchen woke up, he found that he had a fever. His body was burning hot but he felt cold. In addition, the temperature in the cave was low, and Feng Qingchen's body could not bear it.

"Fortunately, I have the smart medical kit. Otherwise, even if I wouldn't die from depression, I would die from a high fever." Feng Qingchen packed up the medicine box and after thinking about it, he took out the pistol.

No matter what, having a pistol always gives her an additional weapon for self-protection.

After everything was done, the cave returned to its original silence. There was no movement in the entire space, not even the sound of the wind. It was too quiet and too dark. Every second in the cave felt particularly long.

"Oh my God, this is more terrifying than solitary confinement." Feng Qingchen couldn't stand it after just sitting in one group.

In the army, soldiers who make mistakes will be punished by being put in solitary confinement. The solitary confinement room is actually a small dark room. There is no freedom once you enter. Except for someone delivering three meals to you, you cannot see anyone and cannot see the light. You are unaware of the passage of time there, you only know that time is unbearable and the days are like years.

In the confinement room, even the toughest soldier in the army would bow his head, not to mention ordinary people. And the space where Feng Qingchen is now is even more terrifying than the confinement room.

At least someone brought her food in the confinement room, so she knew she could get out, but what about Feng Qingchen? She was in a completely sealed cave, with no one bringing her food or drink, and she didn't know if she could get out alive.

Feng Qingchen began to have wild thoughts, wondering what would happen if he died here? The more he thought about it, the more upset he became, and the more upset he became, the more he wanted to rush out.

She didn't want to stay in such a hellish place. It was pitch black when she closed her eyes, and it was also pitch black when she opened her eyes. She turned on the emergency light, but there were walls on all sides and she couldn't even stand up.

If this continues, she will go crazy!

Being in a sealed room, it is easy to think of the fearful side of one's heart. Over time, one will torture oneself to death. Feng Qingchen knew that she could not go on like this, but in her current situation, she could not find a way out.

call……

She had to stay calm.

Feng Qingchen took a deep breath. In the darkness, Feng Qingchen curled up his body and pressed his right hand on the wound, pressing it from time to time.

She was using the pain from the wound to remind herself not to let her mind wander and not to scare herself.

Wave after wave of pain made Feng Qingchen much more sober, but she could feel her body was even weaker. Feng Qingchen wanted to take out the outdoor tent from the smart medical bag, but she thought that this was someone else's territory. What if someone came in the next second and found that she had taken out many things that were impossible to appear in the secret cave? Even if she was not treated as a guinea pig for dissection, it would not be a good thing.

For your own safety, just bear with it!

Feng Qingchen gritted his teeth, hoping that his body would be able to hold out and get through this...

"Master, is this woman really useful?" Outside the secret cave, the people who came to capture Feng Qingchen were discussing how to maximize Feng Qingchen's value.

The man in light grey clothes sitting at the main seat nodded confidently and said, "The Ninth Prince of Dongling attaches great importance to that woman. With her in our hands, the Ninth Prince will definitely be cautious."

"Can the Ninth Prince make the decision? This is no small matter. Will the people of Shandong listen to the Ninth Prince?" the strategist who had just questioned said again.

The man at the main seat did not respond, but a man to his left and below said loudly: "The Ninth Prince was able to get the Governor of Shandong to seal off and search the city, which shows that he is not an incompetent prince. As for whether he can be the master of Shandong, that has nothing to do with us. That is his business to consider. If you want to kill that woman, you have to follow our rules."

"Xu Qing is right. We don't care what the Ninth Uncle wants to do. We just want to take back what belongs to us." The man on the main seat seemed to have thought of something and said to the counselor, "Mr. Zhuge, according to the time, the letter should have been delivered to the Ninth Uncle, right?"

Mr. Zhuge paused and nodded: "About time."

The letter has been sent, there is no point in him saying anything more...

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