Touching the pain on the back of his neck finally awoke Zhong Qingye's thoughts, and the scene before coma gradually became clear in his mind.【】
She only remembered that she was obviously holding Liu Yi hostage and wanted to take the opportunity to escape, but for some reason, she suddenly received a heavy blow on her neck, and she immediately passed out without any resistance.
Zhong Qingye, who came out of the Military Intelligence Department, knows very well that some things are not as simple as those shown in TV series. For example, knocking someone unconscious with a stick seems to be a very simple thing on TV, but in fact, knocking someone unconscious and
The force required to beat someone to death is almost the same. People without absolute experience can easily deviate.
How could she be knocked down so easily!?
Zhong Qingye retracted his hand, spread out his fingers in front of his chest, and stared at the white palms of his hands. The warm light of the torch danced, and his eyebrows furrowed uncontrollably.
Not to mention anything else, just referring to her hearing ability. Although the previous situation was messy, it was definitely not to the extent that she lost her judgment. However, she didn't even notice when the other party walked behind her!
What does this mean?!
Zhong Qingye curled up his fingers one by one and clenched his open hand into a tight fist.
It is impossible to imagine, and dare not imagine, if the other party handed over a long knife instead of a hand blade at that time, would she have been dead on the spot by now?!
Is it because these days have been so comfortable that her vigilance has dropped to this point, or is the other party's ability and skill too good, much better than her?
No matter which answer it is, it is not a good answer!
Zhong Qingye put down his hands and lay down on the straw. He didn't care about the pain caused by being suppressed behind his right shoulder. His chest felt tight for a while. It was probably because the air in the cell was not very good, making him feel like he couldn't breathe.
A smooth feeling.
Zhong Qingye stretched out his hand and pulled the skirt of his clothes, trying his best not to let the clothes restrict his breathing, and turned his head to look at the surrounding environment.
The cells in Dongshang were similar to those in Northern Qi. They were surrounded by thick logs, with corridors in between, and small cells on both sides. Each small cell was about ten square meters, and contained many prisoners.
The prisoners were all unkempt and their white prison clothes were already dirty and torn.
The cell where Zhong Qingye was imprisoned was also a small cell. The innermost part was a stone wall that had grown moss, extending to the roof. There was not even a vent. In front of it was a fence made of wood as thick as a bowl, with wrists on it.
The thick iron chain is locked like a seam in the sky, but if Zhong Qingye really wants to run away, there are at least fifteen possible ways.
There were no doors in the prison, so Zhong Qingye couldn't see the sky outside, so he didn't know how long he had been asleep. However, seeing that most of the other prisoners were still sleeping, he estimated that it must be night now.
In this case, she either woke up very early and just woke up after being knocked unconscious and caught in the cell, or she had been unconscious all day and it was the night of the second day.
Reaching out and touching the gauze on her shoulder, Zhong Qingye smiled bitterly. She didn't even notice that someone was applying medicine to her, so the second possibility was higher.
If she had been unconscious for a whole day, then in total she had been out for a day and a night. Yeluxie should have discovered it by now. I wonder what they would do? Should they stand by and pretend they didn't know, or should they send someone out to find her?
As for Qi Mo, they heard that Black Eagle and White Eagle have already set off. Calculating the time, they are almost arriving at Dongshang. I wonder if they can find out her current situation...
Thinking of this, Zhong Qingye suddenly smiled very self-deprecatingly.
What is she doing now? Feeling sorry for herself? The princess in distress is waiting for the prince to rescue her?
Even she found this metaphor funny. How could she, Zhong Qingye, be the kind of person who pinned her hopes on others?
After closing his eyes and feeling his body for a moment, Zhong Qingye stood up from the straw pile after feeling that there was no other discomfort except for the wound on his shoulder.
Unexpectedly, the dizziness caused by excessive blood loss still did not disappear even after being in coma for such a long time. Zhong Qingye stood up suddenly, his head was dizzy for a while, and he couldn't help but stretched out his hand to hold his sticky head.
The wall shook his head vigorously.
After most of the dizziness disappeared, Zhong Qingye did not rush to the cell door immediately. After all, in order to relax Liu Yi and others' vigilance, she had revealed her knowledge of Yeluxie's whereabouts. Unexpectedly,
In the end, there were twists and turns, and she was caught.
Maybe Liu Yi wanted someone to give her medicine in order to learn Yeluxie's whereabouts from her to ensure that she wouldn't die like this. If that's the case, there's no guarantee that Liu Yi's old and cunning guy wouldn't try to prevent her from doing so.
Escape and set up a secret sentinel in the prison.
Zhong Qingye quietly bent down, took out two daggers from the inside of the shoe uppers, and quickly tied them to the inside of her wrists. The daggers originally tied to her wrists fell off when she was knocked unconscious, but there were a total of ten daggers on her body.
Eight daggers, as well as iron wire, silver needles, fire breakers and many other gadgets.
The instructor has long said that if you want to survive, you must never let all your weapons escape your control. Therefore, Zhong Qingye's body is filled with all kinds of cold weapons anytime and anywhere. They are endless and difficult to guard against.
Judging carefully the breathing sounds coming from all directions, there are quite a few people in this cell. Heavy, delicate, rapid, slow... all kinds of breathing sounds are lingering around you, and there are prisoners from time to time.
Calls and murmurs to oneself.
From the dark room at the back of the cell, there was a strong smell of blood, as well as the smell of rusty iron and carbon dioxide from charcoal fires, as well as groaning and gasping from time to time. Zhong Qingye could probably guess that there should be an execution there.
house.
In this way, the layout of the prison cells in Dongshang and Northern Qi is basically similar. If this is the case, then there should be guard guards at the end of the alley between the cells on both sides.
In fact, everyone's breathing rhythm is slightly different, and the breathing rhythm of martial arts practitioners and ordinary people is even more different, but this difference is difficult for ordinary people to detect.
Zhong Qingye originally wanted to use her breathing to determine whether there was a hidden whistle in the cell, but various noisy sounds filled her ears, which interfered with her judgment to a certain extent, especially the sound of breathing, which requires a highly sensitive judgment.
, for a moment, she couldn't tell whether Liu Yi had sent someone to guard the side.
No matter what, you have to give it a try before you know the consequences!