Transmigrated as a Scumbag in a Post-Apocalyptic Novel

Chapter 174

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After expressing her loyalty to the man many times, Keqing left the boss's room and opened another room a few doors away. However, Keqing did not go in. Her mind was working rapidly. She opened the door and closed it quickly to make it seem that she had returned to her room.

Because she was submissive and obedient, the boss treated her well, and his younger brothers also respected her. Therefore, Keqing still had a certain degree of freedom in this office building.

She pursed her lips and thought for a moment about what to do next. In this office building, there were younger brothers guarding the staircases on every two floors. She could barely go down to the third floor under the pretext of getting wine for the boss. If she wanted to go down further, she would have to use some tools.

Thinking of this, Keqing opened the door again. Last time, she took advantage of these people getting drunk and secretly took a few bundles of inconspicuous parachute ropes. This kind of rope is strong, durable, and easy to hide on the body, but the rope is very thin. If it is used for climbing, it must be equipped with gloves, and she had already sewed the gloves herself.

She had previously obtained the needle and thread under the pretext of sewing clothes for the eldest brother, and she actually sewed clothes for him, but the needle and thread were not taken back.

Ke Qing's eyes rolled around, and a ruthlessness that she had never had before emerged in them. She carefully hid the two ropes in her gloves, and put the gloves behind her waist. Then she gently opened the door and carefully closed it tightly.

She walked all the way downstairs and met the man in a suit on the way. Ke Qing smiled and said, "The boss asked me to go to the third floor to get some wine. I'll go down first."

"Okay." The man in the suit was not surprised. After all, it was not the first time that Ke Qing went down to the third floor to get wine.

But after Keqing left, the man in the suit cursed and muttered: "The boss is really stingy. He kept the stars for himself and didn't even tell his brothers to play with them together."

Ke Qing was chatting and laughing all the way, but she was actually scared when she took the red wine out from the third floor. She came to the stairwell between the third and fourth floors, quietly opened the window, and put the red wine on the ground beside her.

It is afternoon now. If these people do not go out to shop, most of them are catching up on sleep in their rooms, or going to the 10th floor to satisfy their sexual desires. Therefore, not many people pass by here.

She calmed down and quickly took out the rope from her gloves, and tied several knots on the iron handrail and the heater in the corridor. One rope was used to bear the force, and she tied a survival knot on the other to protect her from descending too quickly.

After preparing all these, Keqing took off her shoes, put on gloves and climbed up to the window. She tied the rope of the survival knot to the

Protecting herself with her waist, holding the other rope tightly with both hands, she slid down the wall little by little with her legs supporting her. It was just that this step should be easy in her imagination, but Keqing didn't have enough strength, and she also had to pay attention to whether the people inside would find her, so she was terrified.

Fortunately, the guard on the first floor was also slacking off and fell asleep on the stool. Keqing was exhausted at this moment. Although she was wearing gloves, her hands were burning with pain. There was still one floor left to go, so she gritted her teeth and slid down quickly. The inside of her gloves was wet, probably because the palms of her hands were completely cut.

This place is just across the street from the shopping mall where the military is located, but there is always a small team of people guarding the lobby on the first floor of the office building. If she doesn't move, she will be discovered sooner or later. Death may be the lightest torture waiting for her. If she runs to the other side, it will definitely attract the attention of those people in the lobby, but this is also a glimmer of hope. She is really fed up with this place.