The ventilation ducts run through almost the entire gym floor, but unfortunately, the ducts are not vented everywhere.
Of course, there is another way, Ye Shuang can forcibly break through the pipe to open a hole after confirming the location where Serif is being held. But unfortunately, probably because it was too late, even the hostages needed to sleep and rest, so Ye Shuang had no chance to hear Serif's voice at all.
It's really a sad story.
Ye Shuang could only sadly find an empty room, and after going down the air vent, he slowly sketched out the floor plan of the building in his mind, carefully and slowly expanded the search area...
No one in the middle of the night, the moon is dark and the wind is high.
While Serif was sleeping soundly, he felt dimly that there seemed to be two sets of eyes on him in the darkness, and when he opened his eyes in a daze, he saw a figure on the dark ceiling. Looking at himself silently, like a quiet ghost...
"!!!"
In an instant, Serif was poured over his head by a bucket of ice water, jumped up from the bed like a live fish, and fell under the bed with a heavy and dull sound. He was about to jump out of his chest, and it was all thanks to his youthful strength and great body that he didn't get scared to death.
The person on the ceiling couldn't help being amused, and suddenly his body fell down, right on the bed, and at the same time he quickly turned over on the bed with the help of his arms, and the whole person fell to the ground as nimbly and silently as a cat. With the help of the hazy moonlight outside the window, Serif saw clearly that the other party was actually Ye Shuang.
Then Serif wanted to burst into tears in an instant.
Miss! !
In the middle of the night, do you really want to be a god? ! !
"I didn't expect you to sleep soundly." Ye Shuang didn't seem to realize that she had caused great harm to the other party's soul. She squatted down in front of Serif, and quietly lowered her voice with regret: "Someone found you locked up here. I I came here on purpose... But I thought I was here to be a hero to save the beauty, but it turns out that you look like you have surrendered to the enemy, and you are living a good life, huh?"
Serif gritted his teeth and sat up patiently from the ground, pressed his chest and tried to calm down the rapid heartbeat, and whispered: "If you are arrested and locked up for more than half a month like me, then I believe you will eventually I will definitely get used to it as well.”
Because of being kidnapped for too long, and Serif's status is quite high. So the treatment he got was certainly not bad.
At least others did not regard him as a one-time consumable or a short-term emergency bargaining chip. Serif is a potential hostage that can be held for a long time.
After complaining, Serif's eyes lit up, and finally noticed the important information that was more worthy of attention than the shock: "Can you take me out?" You can get in and out.
Ye Shuang didn't say a word. He looked up at the ceiling and worried: "It's almost three meters high, can you climb it?"
What's the meaning
Serif followed Ye Shuang's eyes to look up, then was dumbfounded. There was a hole in the ceiling at some point, and I took a look with the flashlight on Ye Shuang's phone. It seems to be a hole that was pulled out from the hole, and the edge of the ventilation pipe can still be seen faintly in the hole... No wonder the opponent's posture was a bit strange when he was on top of his head just now. The body is curled up as if the limbs are clinging to some edge...
"...how did you get out of there?" Serif felt it was unbelievable.
"Find an unoccupied air vent and remove the fan, then climb in, then make an opening here, and then climb out again." Ye Shuang replied seriously.
"..." Serif looked around. Standing up, he pulled out the sheet on his bed and tried to pull it: "How about making a rope?"
good idea! This can be.
After finding a solution, Ye Shuang simply took the bed sheet. With three or two strokes, the cloth strips were torn out. Three or five strips of cloth are twisted into one strand, and then lengthened. It didn't take much effort to make a simple and strong twist cloth rope.
Ye Shuang held one of the ends, lowered her weight slightly and kicked her feet on the ground, her whole body lightly lifted up to the hole, and then stretched out her hands to grab the edge of the hole and pulled herself up without much effort. .
Serif looked at this scene as if he was watching an American blockbuster or a spy movie, his whole expression was unbelievable.
After a while, Ye Shuang, who had retreated into the ventilation duct, came out of the hole again, and the rope was thrown out, and while holding one end, he greeted Serif: "Take it tight, I will pull you up."
Serif hurriedly wrapped the cloth rope around himself, tied a knot, and then tightened it: "I'm done."
Ye Shuang really carried the person up like a kitten or puppy.
The two of them got on the ventilation duct, and after removing the rope, they began to climb outside. The first air outlet passes through the yoga hall, the second passes through the spinning classroom, and the third is the coach lounge.
There was no one in the lounge when Ye Shuang came, but there were people when he brought Serif back.
A blonde who was familiar to both of them was only wrapped in a sexy silk pajamas. She was lying on her back on the couch in the living room. After serving the red wine, he stretched his arms out of the sofa, and the wine glass was about to tilt and flow out the clear red wine.
Ye Shuang made a gesture to signal Serif to be careful not to attract the attention of the people below, and then continued to crawl outside.
Serif hesitated for a moment, then shook his head slightly, leaned over to the exhaust vent and looked down.
Ye Shuang felt that there was something wrong with this reaction. Could it be that Serif had Stockholm Syndrome after being kidnapped for too long
That's right, Jennifer is very beautiful and very attractive. She is the type that men can't help but think of a bed when they see her. In addition, she pays attention to maintenance and exercise, and her figure is even more bulging and hot. . Such a bright stunner, yet showing such a fragile and tired look at this time, the strong contrast makes one can't help feeling pity.
Although Serif lost contact during this period, it can be seen from the room he lived in just now that there must be no grievances in terms of material conditions, let alone torture. They just use him as a hole card, of course there is no need to be harsh treat.
One is not persecuted, and the other is to see the beauty who has been in a strong position in front of him showing a weak posture. Such a situation is indeed easy to make people feel masculinity and desire to protect each other.
but…
"Don't forget, this is a black widow." Ye Shuang couldn't stand it any longer. She stretched out her hand and grabbed Serif, who still didn't want to leave, dragged her over and lowered her voice: "The lives under her hands are better than the jewels you stole!" And more."