"Yu Yaqing?"
Su Man, who couldn't hear anything for a long time, called her from below.
"Yu Yaqing, are you okay?"
…
She finally regained her senses and wanted to speak, but found that her throat was hoarse.
Yu Yaqing closed his eyes and slowly replied, "I'm fine..."
"What's on it? Is it safe?" Su Man asked again.
Yu Yaqing exhaled slowly, calmed down, and opened his eyes again—
"Above... Above is a large room, dark, with some brazier lighting, but the fire inside is about to go out... Around, there are... seven torture racks, no Bluebeard in sight."
She crawled out a little, raised her body, and opened up her vision.
At this time, I found a white figure lying on the floor in front of me, and my body stopped immediately.
"You don't come up yet." Yu Yaqing looked solemn, stared at the figure and said, "There is a person in front, maybe Zhao Lanfen, I'll go and take a look first, you can come up if there is no problem."
Su Man below was silent for two seconds and said, "Be careful."
She couldn't go over to help casually, because there were a group of companions waiting for her to bring back news under the passage.
Yu Yaqing cautiously climbed out of the passage, got up slowly, and walked towards the figure step by step.
As she got closer, she realized that it was not Zhao Lanfen, but a man.
A man in a coma.
He wears a medieval classic white shirt with wide sleeves like lanterns, and the collar of the shirt is covered with intricate ruffles, which is exquisite and exaggerated.
The man looked haggard, with pale skin and weak breathing.
Yu Yaqing breathed a sigh of relief.
Although she is unusually bold, even more courageous than ordinary men, subconsciously, she still does not want to face brutal or bloody scenes.
Yu Yaqing returned to the entrance of the passage and said to the following: "It's a comatose man. It doesn't look dangerous. Come up first."
Su Man heard the words and climbed up.
As soon as she came up, she was also shocked by the scene in front of her, all the hairs on her body stood up, and she said with incomparable disgust: "... Really perverted!"
Yu Yaqing looked at the torture tools with a stunned expression, "I can't think of it, is it? Men and women are both human... But they can do this kind of thing, it's like... It seems that they take pleasure in abusing and torturing women. You say , what do those men think? Aren't they born to their mothers?"
"You can't say that..." Su Man frowned and looked at the torture instruments, "These are all things from the European Middle Ages, it was a dark period, full of looting and killing, there was no legal system, no order, and people at that time were also more Barbaric and cruel, if it is now, this kind of thing definitely does not exist!"
Yu Yaqing smiled miserably and said softly, "You haven't met it before. Women must be stronger than them if they want to get rid of men's enslavement!"
Su Man didn't want to talk to her about men and women at this time. She frowned and looked around and asked, "Is this the third floor? Why didn't we find such a big room before?"
"The door is here." Yu Yaqing found the door, grabbed the door handle, and pulled it open—
Outside the door is a wall.
She was stunned for a while, reached out and pushed it, and found that the wall was movable and could be turned over 180 degrees!
"So the agency is here." Su Man was also amazed.
The two women worked together to move the stone wall by 90 degrees. The stone wall was erected in the middle, forming two exits, and the outside was the corridor on the third floor!
Yu Yaqing understood, "If we can't open the door from the inside, even if we find traces of the organ on the third floor, we won't be able to come in, because only when the door on the inside is opened, the stone wall has enough room to flip."
Su Man went out, looked at both sides of the corridor, and said, "I'll go down and inform them."