Chapter 585: The Mysterious Old Man
The flower rat quickly bit through the shackles that bound Zhuang Chen, and then nimbly came to his right leg. ơɱ
In a few seconds, all the shackles on his body were removed.
"Boom!"
Zhuang Chen's body drooped weakly on the ground, breathing heavily, without the suppression of these things.
The power in his body was like a slow stream, flowing through his body.
The blood seeping out of his body was stopped, and the wounds on Zhuang Chen's body slowly scabbed.
"How do you feel now?"
The flower rat jumped to Zhuang Chen's head, and learned from the human appearance, squatting down and looking at his current state with his head tilted.
Zhuang Chen swallowed hard and shook his head to indicate that he was much better.
Zhuang Chen looked up at the window and estimated the time. He knew that the old housekeeper would definitely go again.
Zhuang Chen staggered to his feet.
His body swayed weakly from side to side, and he walked out step by step with his hands on the wall.
Huazhishu was full of worry when he saw his state. He controlled the machine and followed behind Zhuang Chen.
Under Zhuang Chen's instructions, Huazhishu used the mechanical arm to remove the locks that imprisoned Brother Zhu and others.
Zhuang Chen's right hand tightly grasped the wooden stick to stabilize his body.
He waved his left hand and put all the people who fainted into his personal space.
"Huh..."
However, this small action cost him half of his strength.
Zhuang Chen knew that with his current state, there was no way to escape from under their noses.
Little did he know that his small action fell into the eyes of the people in the dark.
Zhuang Chen raised his head and heard the sound of footsteps at the end of the corridor. He felt extremely frightened in his heart.
Zhuang Chen quickly looked around, looking for a place to hide.
Finally, he set his sights on a dark cell in the innermost part, which happened to have a protruding wood on it.
It was enough for his whole body to stand there.
Zhuang Chen limped over and gritted his teeth and jumped up desperately.
His right hand smoothly grasped the wood, and his feet stretched up.
With his efforts, he finally stood on the wood, using the corner and darkness to hide himself in it.
The old housekeeper walked over quickly with his hands behind his back, and suddenly saw the cell chains of Zhu and his friends, and threw them on the ground.
He felt uneasy in his heart, and hurriedly quickened his pace to come here.
Seeing that the people who were originally imprisoned were gone, his face changed and he came to the punishment room.
His face was so dark that water could drip out.
He punched the wall in anger, and the solid bricks were loose.
Such a posture made the several men in black who followed him shudder.
They lowered their heads with trembling teeth, not daring to look into his eyes.
"Pah! Pah! Pah!"
"What on earth are you rubbish for? There are so many living people.
They escaped from under your noses, and no one noticed?"
The old butler walked to their side angrily, and without saying a word, he swung his arm and hit them directly on the cheek.
The several black-clothed people standing in front of him were beaten by him, and his arms were numb, and he couldn't calm down his anger.
"Why don't you go out and find it for me, you rubbish? What are you still doing here?"
The old butler roared at them in exasperation, pointed his finger in the direction of the outside, and asked them to get out and find it.
The roar almost broke their eardrums, and the black-clothed people nodded like pounding garlic, and then they all fled.
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The old butler looked at the blood on the ground that had not yet dried, and his hands hanging on both sides were tightly clenched into fists.
When he left the prison, he took a meaningful look at the cell where Zhuang Chen was hiding.
Then he stomped away from here.
Zhuang Chen's blood flowed down the stick, and his body was shaking with pain.
Watching them leave, he jumped and landed steadily.
Zhuang Chen covered the wound on his chest and exhaled heavily.
He felt a little relieved in his heart, fortunately this group of people did not find him hiding.
"Hmph..."
A quick breath suddenly came from his ear, and Zhuang Chen took a step back in fear.
Focusing his eyes on this cold and dark cell, he felt a person trembling and walking towards him.
He stretched out his black hands to touch the blood on the stick and licked it excitedly.
Zhuang Chen was startled by his action.
He was extremely alert.
Zhuang Chen took out a flashlight from his personal space and illuminated the person in the cell.
But he found that it was an old man in tattered clothes, his hair was pale and dry, and he looked like dead grass.
His face was also black, with deep grooves clinging to his face.
He still exuded a foul smell, and it seemed that he had not taken a bath for a long time.
The old man's face was quite enjoyable, and he licked the wood stained with Zhuang Chen's blood over and over again.
Zhuang Chen could not see any useful information on him, and this was the second time he appeared.
He stood there hesitating for a long time, and still planned to leave here quickly, but unexpectedly the person behind him made a sound.
"Bang bang..."
The sound of the old man slapping the prison door anxiously attracted Zhuang Chen.
"What do you want to say?"
Zhuang Chen hesitated for a while but turned around. He stood by the cell and talked to him with a slight frown.
"Hmm..."
The old man seemed unable to speak at all.
He stretched out his left hand with the palm facing upward, and made a walking gesture with the index and middle fingers of his right hand on it.
He tapped his chest eagerly again.
Zhuang Chen saw what he meant.
But he also knew that the mysterious old man in front of him was certainly not simple.
Putting such an unknown danger next to him made him feel uneasy.
"Dong dong..."
Seeing Zhuang Chen stunned on the spot, the old man shook the wood vigorously, pointed at himself and said something random.
"This old man is too strange, not to mention that it may not be possible to take him out in this situation."
Huazhishu looked at the old man in front of him and expressed his doubts.
"Since the other party imprisoned him here, it must have some meaning."
Zhuang Chen still planned to rescue him.
The three of them walked out cautiously, and Zhuang Chen easily eliminated the two guards at the door.
They pressed their bodies tightly against the wall, carefully hiding from the guards patrolling back and forth.
"Qi Yan and the others are meeting us outside. How do we find a way to meet them?"
Huazhishu turned around and reported to Zhuang Chen in a low voice.
Zhuang Chen's eyes followed the darkness outside the gate, and then did not walk towards the gate.
But what are you looking for?
No matter how Huazhi Shu urged him behind him, his heart never wavered.