After a moment of silence, the cheerful voice of No. 1438 sounded in my mind again.

【Customers don’t need to be sad, at least Tang Jin didn’t cut off your hand~】

Hua Qian: Hehe, yes, for a moment I couldn’t even tell which is more insane, leaving me here to die or cutting off one of my hands.

She looked towards the black hole's exit and said, "He won't really leave, will he?"

[Through the systematic analysis of Tang Jin's blackened personality, he can indeed do it. 】

Hua Qian still had a glimmer of hope in his heart: "Maybe he will find out with conscience?"

【emmmmm, that's right, as an envoy to save the world, you should have hope in everything! 】

A glimmer of hope was rekindled in Hua Qian's heart, and she sat down with her head propped on her obedient hands, facing the exit, so that she would be able to see it immediately when someone appeared.

An hour passed...

Hua Qian: "Tang Jin, you are a fucking bastard!!!!!!"

There was still no one at the dark exit. It had been so long, if Tang Jin hadn't been killed by various agencies, he should have left the dungeon long ago.

Counting on that bastard Tang Jin is worse than counting on a pig.

The oil lamp has dimmed, and the fuel inside should be almost burned, and it will get colder and colder here.

Without food and water, and without something to keep warm, Huaqian knew that her physical strength would soon be lost.

In order to create a chance to be alone with Tang Jin, no one else knew that she came to the back mountain.

This place is already hidden, and she is also very self-aware that she doesn't expect that black heart Tang Jin will find someone to rescue her after returning.

At the beginning, he wanted to bury himself in the mouth of the blood-man bat. Now that he had the opportunity to kill her silently, of course it was the result he was most happy to see.

Maybe we can only wait five years later, when the male protagonist came to the plot and found a beautiful new skeleton.

The more Hua Qian thinks about it, the more creepy she becomes, no, she can't sit still and wait any longer.

Hua Qian stood up abruptly and looked around. The only way to get out here was the ceiling chain connected to the exit wall above his head.

At this time, the iron chain was no longer burning, and Hua Qian tried to use the lantern to swing it up to hook the iron chain, but the thin wire connecting the handle to the lantern was quickly fused.

The lantern fell off the high platform and was pierced by the iron thorns below.

But fortunately, it is shady and cool here, and the temperature of the iron chain will drop soon. Although it is a bit hot, it is not a big problem.

Hua Qian thought for a moment, took off his coat, tiptoed and threw it on the chain.

After successfully hanging it up, she wrapped her hands tightly with her clothes and jumped up with all her strength. It took a few tries before she grabbed the iron chain.

Then she jumped suddenly, her feet hooked on the iron chain, and she hung upside down and hugged the iron chain tightly.

The beginning went smoothly, Hua Qian heaved a sigh of relief, and carefully moved towards the exit.

When she was about to move to the middle, the iron chain shook more and more, and there seemed to be a "creaking" sound.

Hua Qian panicked and couldn't help but move faster.

The brazier on the ceiling above the round platform has been rusted for a long time. After more than an hour of fire, the material is much more brittle. Now it can't bear the weight of a person on it, and finally "touched" and fell down.

The entire iron chain also fell suddenly with the fall of the brazier.

The unexpected vibration made Hua Qian slip on his hands and feet, screaming and falling with the chain.

Fortunately, her hands were wrapped around the clothes and hung on the chain, so that she did not fall from the air.

At this time, one end of the chain was attached to the round table, and the other end was attached to the wall of the exit.

Originally, Huaqian crawls from high to low, but the height difference at this time is reversed. It is more difficult to climb from low to high.

Hua Qian was clutching her clothes tightly with both hands. She was in a dilemma at this moment. There was no support point under her feet. She had neither the physical strength to hook her feet to the iron rope, nor could she grasp the iron rope with both hands again, so she could only hang in the air.

What is even more desperate is that the fabric of the summer clothes is thin, and she wears light gauze again. It has been rubbed on the iron rope for a long time, and now it has gradually cracked.

Huaqian: "..."

She lowered her head and looked at the bright and sharp iron thorns at the bottom of the cliff, swallowing her saliva nervously.

Huaqian: System, does the death of a character feel pain?

[Dear customer, I am sorry to tell you that this is the real world, so the pain is also real. 】

Seeing the clothes crack a little bit, Hua Qian seemed to see the countdown to his life.

She forced herself to ask, "System, I am the fastest executor of mission failures."

It's only a month away.

[That's not true. Some performers were unlucky. They were trampled to death by horses on the battlefield on the first day of their mission. Some were poisoned to death by the target that night, and some died of castration. 】

Hua Qian: "castration, castration?"

[Yeah, that person dressed as a eunuch who had just entered the palace, but the knife was too painful to survive. 】

Huaqian: "..."

Hearing the tragic deeds of the seniors, Hua Qian suddenly felt some comfort in her heart, and it seemed that she did not die too ugly.

The clothes cracked again, and Hua Qian decided to be herself at the end of her life and let herself go.

She took a deep breath and let out a roar from Qi Yun Dantian.

"Tang Jin, you are a fucking little bastard. You marry a wife like a virgin. You are infertile and have children and grandchildren. Your heart and liver have been eaten by dogs. The old lady is a beautiful and kind little angel, what did you do for me in this life? To you! Others belong to the cattle, dragons, rabbits, and you belong to the cucumbers, so you need to shoot! I hope you drink water and choke your nostrils, go to the hut without toilet paper, and take up the hut to poop!"

Huaqian lived with his brother when he was a child. He had never seen anyone or heard anything ugly, and he had learned a lot.

It's refreshing to scold it all in one breath now.

"Thorn—" With a sound, the veil finally split in half, she closed her eyes and fell from the air, waiting for the end of everything.

However, the imagined pain did not come, and Hua Qian felt his body shake, flying like a light butterfly.

He opened his eyes suddenly, and a handsome face appeared in front of him.

Tang Jin put her on the ground, raised the corners of his mouth and said lightly: "What kind of eyes does Miss Yu have? Didn't expect to come back next time?"

Huaqian: "..."

The voice she scolded just now should be... not too loud.

In a moment, the polarities of life and death were reversed, and the mood was like riding a roller coaster, and Hua Qian's little heart couldn't stand it.

The most important thing is that Tang Jin probably hadn't heard what she had just scolded him, otherwise she would be more miserable than death now.

Quietly glanced at Tang Jin, whose face was as usual, Hua Qian thought that he probably didn't hear it, and felt a lot more at ease.

She immediately flipped the messy hair around her ears, and said with a pale face but with emotion: "Thank you, Young Master Tang, for helping me, Yu Qian is really grateful."

Saying that, she squeezed out two tears, covering her heart softly and sobbing softly.

Tang Jin raised his lips with a light smile: "It's just a little effort, let's go."

Hua Qiang obediently responded, and as soon as she lifted her foot, she saw Tang Jin, who was walking in front of her, casually write lightly.

"What is a little angel, I don't seem to have heard of it before."

He smiled and looked back at Hua Qian: "Does the fish girl know?"

Huaqian: "..."

He heard it!

For a while, Hua Qian felt that this warm and jade-like face was more terrifying than the iron thorns under the cliff.

Her mind went blank, but she didn't know how much Tang Jin had heard. She could only pretend she didn't understand what he said and changed the subject in an attempt to muddle through: "Hey, why are there arrow feathers on this wall."

The wall of the narrow road at the exit is full of arrow feathers, and it looks like a war has been experienced.

Tang Jin waved his fan unhurriedly: "It should be the mechanism designed by the predecessors, but girl Yu, don't be afraid, the mechanism in front has already been destroyed."

Just now, he walked around the entire dungeon and tested all the mechanisms by the way, which took some time.

Hua Qian was even more frightened when she heard this...

She tried her best to plan this encounter just to stage a hero to save the beauty, but this time all the organs were destroyed by the beauty, and she was a hero who played a fart.

In the novel, isn't the heroine who saves a blackened male partner sacrifices herself to save her, and then harvests a sticky loyal dog? How come she doesn't play cards according to the routine.

Hua Qian looked at the sharp arrows pierced all over the wall and ground, and twitched the corners of his mouth with difficulty: "Young Master Tang is really, martial arts are unparalleled in the world."

"Ms. Yu is very praised. Although she is good at martial arts, she is ignorant. For example, the word "angel" has never been heard before."

Tang Jin stopped and looked at Hua Qian, the corner of his mouth was slightly raised, his face was kind, and his eyes seemed to be full of curiosity.

"I wonder if the fish girl can interpret one or two for the following."

However, on the folding fan in his hand, all the thin iron blades had been ejected, only an inch away from Hua Qian's throat. As long as she moved a little, the blade would pierce her throat.

Hua Qian could no longer deceive herself, she was sure that Tang Jin must have heard her scolding him.

It was just Tang Jin's curiosity that he saved her life just now, wanting to know an answer. If Tang Jin was not satisfied with her answer, Hua Qian completely believed that Tang Jin would cut her throat without hesitation.

Now she had to make up a story that would make Tang Jin interested in her, otherwise her result would be worse than falling off a cliff.

She looked serious: "Since you have found out, I will not hide it from you."