0p0 Chapter 245 - Don't Move
Chapter 245 - Don't Move
"do not move!"
When a cold voice sounded, the thin guard felt something cold around his neck. He lowered his head and found that it was a piece of plate fragment. He felt relieved, but at the same time he despised Mu Ziyan in his heart for trying to threaten him with this thing.
Just when he was about to reach out and snatch the fragments from Mu Ziyan's hand, his mouth was suddenly covered tightly, and then he felt a sharp pain in his abdomen.
Mu Ziyan took advantage of the moment when the guard was bent over in pain, raised his knife high and chopped it down heavily. The thin guard fell to the ground without even having time to cry out in pain.
Mu Ziyan leaned over and put his hand under his nose. He felt relieved when he felt the warm breath, and then he searched his body quickly.
But she searched her whole body but couldn't find the key to the shackles. Just as she was getting anxious, her eyes fell on the prison door key that the thin guard was holding tightly in his hand. A triumphant smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and she used some strength to pull the key out of his hand.
"Lao Shou, did you catch the mouse?" A teasing voice came from outside the door.
Mu Ziyan was so shocked that he almost dropped the key in his hand. Then he suddenly had an idea and started shouting, "Why are you carrying that mouse? Why don't you kill it? Are you going to keep it to accompany me to spend the night?"
The fat guard who had just walked to the door shook his head in amusement, turned around and walked back to the table to continue eating.
Listening to the footsteps gradually fading away, Mu Ziyan breathed a sigh of relief and gently picked up the non-matching key to probe the keyhole on the shackles. After a moment, a click sounded by his ears and Mu Ziyan curled the corners of his mouth.
About an incense stick of time had passed, and the fat guard suddenly realized something was wrong. Why was the prison so eerily quiet? The old and thin one had not come back yet. Even if he had caught ten mice, he should have come back.
"Laoshou? Laoshou?" The fat guard walked along the wall with tiptoeing. Halfway through, he found Laoshou, who was wearing the same clothes as him, walking out on tiptoe with his head lowered.
"Why are you just..." When the fat guard saw the man raising his head, he instantly understood what had happened and hurriedly raised his head to catch him, but Mu Ziyan dodged him with a feint. After less than ten moves, the fat guard's neck was firmly restrained by Mu Ziyan. In order to avoid excessive killing, Mu Ziyan knocked him unconscious with a knife.
Mu Ziyan stroked her shoulder lightly and couldn't help but sigh in his heart. Gu Liuqing really spent a lot of money. Even the man guarding the cell had such high martial arts skills that he could hurt her with a punch. No wonder he named this place Rakshasa Gate.
He placed his hands flat on the door and was about to knock, but suddenly paused. He unconsciously looked back at the cell door where Lu He was locked up. The light in his eyes became complicated. Although Lu He was not a good person, her crime did not deserve the death penalty. After all, she was a poor woman who was deeply hurt by love.
To save or not to save, Mu Ziyan struggled again and again. She couldn't help but think of the day when she escaped. Feng Muyan was watching her from the side. No matter how much sweat she shed, he didn't help her to hug Feng Bai. She knew what he meant. He hoped that she would be ruthless enough to protect herself at the critical moment.
In an instant, scenes flashed through her mind, and finally she clapped her hands and never looked back. Even though Lu He felt sorry for her, she had already decided to kill her. If she showed mercy at this moment, she would be burying a time bomb for herself. She should just leave everything to fate.
The ten people guarding the prison door must have known each other, so Mu Ziyan didn't expect to sneak out by disguising himself. He passed through layer after layer silently and finally reached the last layer, which was the outermost door.
Mu Ziyan put her hand on the door, feeling somewhat uneasy. She was not sure how many people were guarding outside. If there were a lot of people, then all she had done before would be in vain.
If he were caught again, he might be locked up somewhere even harder to escape from.