[Quick Transmigration] Textbook Edition Counterattack Manual

To be honest, when an urbanite came from their village and bought the warehouse in the nearby Houshan, it really surprised them for a long time.

You know, the back mountain warehouse used to be used to store granaries in the last century, because it was a time of war, and in order to prevent the grain in their village from being ruined by devils, they simply built a warehouse in the back mountain to store grain .

But after the war ended, the warehouse gradually ran aground and was finally abandoned.

After all, no one would be willing to run so far and climb such a high mountain just to deliver food, right?

The middle-aged man looked around and was amazed in his heart. Although he knew that someone had bought this warehouse, he still didn't believe that there were such stupid people in this world.

The warehouse is so remote, close to the back mountain forest, and there are jungle beasts in the forest, if one is not careful, it is easy to be buried here, not to mention that it is half a day away from the mountain village.

The man walked around again, and found that the inside seemed to be a world of its own, and it didn't look desolate and terrifying at all. He immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

Luo Baibai also knew that no one was trespassing in the vicinity, so he didn't deliberately lock the door, but now it's a good thing, he directly took advantage of the man.

The man found a small corner and planned to rest for the night.

Not long after he sat down, he suddenly heard the sound of chains coming from the ground, as if something was hitting iron desperately, making a tinkling and babbling sound.

He was startled suddenly.

Huaian continued to hit.

After all, it was a house built in ancient times, and the sound insulation effect was not very good. It didn't take long for him to bump into it, and a man's trembling voice came from the entrance of the basement.

The middle-aged man held up a flashlight and looked down tremblingly.

To his surprise, the basement was as bright as day, with many soft bright orange lights hanging from the ceiling. He scanned around and soon found a large bed near the center of the basement.

A young man in a white shirt and trousers stood there. His complexion was very pale, the kind of paleness that did not see the sun. Yes, his hands and feet were chained.

The silver-white chain was very long, and the man saw the other end along the chain. All four chains were locked on the exposed steel bars on the ceiling.

At first glance, he felt strangely that the young man locked there was pretty.

Seeing that the man was motionless and seemed stunned, Huai An pursed his lips, gave up the action of continuing to smash the chain, and asked the visitor: "Who are you?"

The man came back to his senses and opened his mouth slightly: "This, this, this..."

"Are you a human or a ghost?"

Huai'an was amused, with a sad and desperate smile: "Have you ever seen a ghost trapped in place and unable to move?"

"Oh."

The man breathed a sigh of relief, and approached cautiously: "Then you, you... why are you here? Are you the owner who bought this warehouse?"

"No."

The man glanced at the chain, thinking that actually he didn't think Huai An was the owner of the warehouse.

Just as he was thinking, he suddenly saw the young man asking him, "Do you have a needle on your body?"

"What needle?"

"Paper clips or embroidery needles are fine." Huaian shook the iron chain in his hand, with a wry smile on his face: "I have been locked here for a long time, and I have to find a way to get back."

The man looked at him in shock: "You, are you locked here?"

"kindness."

But judging by the man's appearance, he still didn't quite believe it. After thinking about it, Huai'an simply unbuttoned his jacket and took it off without changing his face, revealing bruises all over his body. There were whip marks, hickey marks, and pinch marks as well. The dense traces were all turned into black, which looked particularly terrifying.

The middle-aged man gasped: "My God! You are..."

He soon realized that Huai'an was imprisoned here.

He had heard a lot of news about similar incidents before, but what he met now was not a woman, but a man imprisoned, which really opened his eyes.

The middle-aged man twitched his lips. Seeing him begging for pity, he thought for a while and asked, "How do you want me to help you? How about I call the police for you?"

Huai An said: "There is no need to call the police, you just need to find some paper clips or wire for me. With these things, I can escape by myself."

"Is there really no need to call the police?" The middle-aged man asked unwillingly.

Huaian shook his head.

Although he meant not to call the police, Huaian knew that the other party would definitely call the police after returning.

So Huai'an had to use the time when the man called the police to force Luo Baibai to go crazy and torture himself desperately.

Huaian showed a pale smile, and with a smile, he induced the man to help him find the wire, and then told him to leave here quickly, otherwise it would be bad if someone found out.

The man thinks about it, and thinks so, after all, those who do such things as captivity, the ghost knows if they are murderers.

Thinking of this, he didn't dare to stay in this warehouse anymore, and ran down the mountain in a hurry, completely ignoring the darkness of the sky.

Huai An temporarily hid the wire in the quilt, estimated the time, and determined that when Luo Baibai was about to return, he used the wire to pry open the chains on his hands and feet, and sneaked out of the basement.

There was no one in the warehouse, so Huai'an simply took this opportunity and got a crow to help him find the way. After waiting for a while, he raised his foot and walked in the left direction.

It happened to be the road that Luo Baibai had to pass when he came back.

He looked panicked, poking his head from time to time, as if afraid of Luo Baibai's sudden appearance, the white shirt and trousers on his body looked a little wrinkled and embarrassed.

When Luo Baibai saw Huai'an like this, the anger in his heart overwhelmed his rationality.

He directly threw away the bag on his body and strode forward towards Huai'an.

Huai'an also happened to see the familiar young man, his face paled immediately, he turned around and ran away, chasing one by one, fleeing by the other, the longer the fleeing person spends, the more angry the pursuer's heart will be.

The bumpy grassland and lush leaves under his feet slowed Huai'an's escape speed. He struggled to push aside the grass and trees in front of him, and when he looked back, Luo Baibai was so close at hand. He twisted his feet in fright and fell directly to the ground.

The young man recovering from a serious illness is no match for Luo Baibai at all.

Luo Baibai pressed Huai'an on the ground, trembling with anger: "You actually want to escape!?"

"Who gave you the courage to escape!?"

Huaian was crushed until his face was white, and his foot was dislocated and painful. He struggled and shouted loudly: "Help!!"

"Help! Someone is going to kill someone!!!"

"Shut up!" Luo Baibai blocked his mouth and strangled his neck in anger: "I told you to shut up, did you hear me!?"

There is only a small road away from the village, so as long as someone hears the voice of Huai'an, they will definitely come to check.

If someone came to find out, Huai'an would definitely reveal the truth, and by then...

He will lose Huai'an.

He doesn't want to lose Huai'an!

Luo Baibai's fingers trembled slightly, the fear in his heart surpassed everything else, he wanted to shut Huai'an's mouth, wanted to stop his vocal cords, immediately grabbed Huai'an's neck without hesitation, lowered his head to shut his mouth.

Huai'an struggled with a "huuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

Luo Baibai was in a hurry, and even the strength of his subordinates increased a lot, angrily bit the corner of Huai'an's mouth, and roared in a low voice: "Shut up!"

"You, dreaming... oh!"

Huai An squeezed out a hoarse voice from his throat, and stared at him resentfully: "You will never get me—"

"Shut up! I tell you to shut up!"

Luo Baibai suddenly lost his mind, his pupils were red, his face was ferocious and terrifying, he strangled the young man's neck tightly, his fingertips trembling slightly.

He can't lose Huai'an.

can not lose.

Once he lost Huai'an, he would have nothing.

Nothing! ! !

Luo Baibai stared at a pair of ferocious pupils, burning with rage, burning his desire, burning his whole body hot.

He let go of one hand, and was about to tear off the young man's snow-white shirt, but he didn't expect that the moment he just let go, the young man suddenly punched him on the bridge of the nose.

Luo Baibai clutched his nose in embarrassment, the young man under him quickly saw the opportunity, threw him off, and ran out without looking back.

Luo Baibai's pupils shrank, and he subconsciously caught up. Seeing that the young man was about to run out of the forest, his eyes flashed with cruelty, and he sped up and threw him to the ground.

Huai An slammed to the ground, his forehead was pierced by a stone, blood dripped down his cheeks, and wet his shirt.

The young man groaned in pain, struggling with his teeth chattering while suppressing his fear.

"No more escapes, do you hear that?"

Luo Baibai was so angry that his chest exploded, he grabbed Huai'an's hair, and knocked him heavily on the stone in anger.

Huai'an was hit so dizzy that he didn't even have the strength to struggle. He took a deep breath, gritted his teeth and said with a hoarse throat, "I didn't hear."

Beyond the mountain forest is a clean official road, and a clearly visible village spreads forward. At this time, the village is in a deep sleep stage. As long as he screams a little, he can wake up those sleeping people.

Huai'an smiled, and suddenly yelled loudly: "Help—oh!"

Before he finished shouting, Luo Baibai felt bad, and immediately covered his mouth.

Huai'an opened his mouth and bit down, viciously as if trying to tear Luo Baibai's flesh out.

Luo Baibai was in so much pain that he grabbed Huai'an's hair and slammed it on a sharp stone: "Open your mouth! I'll let you open your mouth!"

The violent emotions almost overwhelmed Luo Baibai's pity just now.

He shook his lips, forced the young man to lean back, revealing a pale face stained with blood, and dragged him into the forest.

Huai'an gasped in pain, but still didn't change his mind, and yelled for help again.

Luo Baibai was startled and angry, and immediately grabbed the young man's neck irrationally, holding his next sentence in his throat, trembling all over.

Obviously what should be afraid of is the helpless young man lying underneath, but Luo Baibai seems to be far more afraid than Huai'an.

Huai An coughed a few times, and the corners of his lips twitched slightly.

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