After the Female Supporting Character Who Lost Favor Logged off, Her Ten Older Brothers Went Crazy Chapter 353

  Chapter 353 One hundred secrets and one sparse

  Late at night, in the swimming pool, a figure leaned against the wall trembling slightly.

  Murong Qiao huddled into a ball, but even so, he could feel the energy in his body draining as the temperature dropped.

   "Heh..." She exhaled slowly.

   Wearing only a swimsuit that is so thin that it can only serve as a cover, and coupled with a power outage, it is not an exaggeration to say that the current situation is even worse.

   Murong Qiao didn't know how long it had been since he was locked in the swimming pool.

  After realizing that someone had intentionally locked the door, she gave up on unlocking it and groped the entire space she was in.

  The main entrance and the locker room door are locked, and that is the only exit. Other than that, there is only a huge swimming pool and a toilet that solves physiological problems.

  She also considered the emergency distress signal equipment in the swimming pool, but the other party obviously wanted this too, and cut off the backup power supply as well, not giving Murong Qiao this chance.

   I don't know if it's her illusion, but Murong Qiao always feels cold, and her hands and feet are a little weak.

   "I can't stay like this any longer." She suddenly said, as if reminding herself.

  Murong Qiao pinched himself fiercely on the arm, using this method to forcibly cheer himself up, and then got up.

  Staying here and waiting for rescue is too passive, and if she just sits and waits until the next day, her physical condition will only get worse.

   Pata. Slap.

  Murong Qiao walked around the swimming pool with bare feet and made noises. In the empty and frightening environment, he seemed a bit intrusive.

  There is no light source, except for the area near the window, everything can only be groped by yourself.

  Murong Qiao was patient, and searched the areas that she had checked once again, and she didn't want to let go of even the slightest possibility of getting out.

  Probably because she felt the survival instinct that Murong Qiao was calling strongly in her heart, she finally found a vent in the toilet.

   "Boom!" There was a landing sound.

  Murong Qiao tried to jump up to reach the vent.

The vent is at a height of about two meters. It is not a fan, but a small window is open to form a channel for ventilation with the outside world. It looks small and narrow, and it doesn't seem like it can pass through. look.

  Up to now, Murong Qiao has no other way, and her only hope is pinned on this small vent. She visually judged the size of the vent, and reckoned that she should be able to give it a try if she squeezed it a little.

   But now, she needs to reach the vent first.

"Da da d"

  The sound of water droplets.

  It is very subtle, but Murong Qiao was attracted when he was thinking about it.

  She turned her head to look in the direction of the sound, and it was the faucet of the sink that was dripping.

  Murong Qiao's eyes lit up.

  She is not tall enough, but with the height of the sink, standing on it, she can almost touch the vent.

   Just do what you said, Murong Qiao took a look around and climbed up the sink first.

  She is light in weight and flexible in her hands and feet. She stood on the sink facing the vent in two or three steps, and then stretched out her hand to reach it.

   "Hiss—" Murong Qiao cried out in pain.

  She hooked her hand to the edge of the air vent on the side far away from her, trying to borrow some strength, but in the end she pressed something sharp, as if it was stuck in the palm of her hand, and the pain was severe.

  Things have come to this day, and we can't fall short.

  Murong Qiao endured the pain, frowned and leaned his body towards the vent, tilted his body to find a suitable angle, and squeezed out with a sigh of relief.

  At this time, she was extremely thankful that her figure was slightly petite, and even though it was painful and oppressive, Murong Qiao barely squeezed it out.

   But in the next second, she was too happy, and fell firmly to the ground after getting out of the vent.

  The pain was really painful. Fortunately, after lying on her stomach for a while, she felt a little better and got up to check her surroundings.

  Outside the air vent is a seemingly abandoned corridor, because there are a lot of debris piled up here occupying the space, most of the places are dust visible to the naked eye, it can be seen that no one has been here for a while.

  Murong Qiao grinned, not knowing whether it was pain or a smile, but his expression looked worse, the color of his lips faded, and the symptoms of weakness in hands and feet began to become obvious.

  The corridor is not very spacious, and you can reach the end after just a little exploration. The doors at both ends are locked, and the associated rooms are also used for storing sundries.

   There was one thing that caught Murong Qiao's attention, and that was the stairs leading to the second floor at the end.

  She remembered that the structure of the second floor was simple, and there was nothing else except the audience. There must be an exit leading to the gate.

  Murong Qiao cheered up a little at this thought, and headed towards the second floor.

  Indeed, Feng Xinyao kept secrets and locked the first floor but not the second floor. She probably decided that Murong Qiao couldn't get out of the swimming pool, so she just left.

  Her laxity just gave Murong Qiao a little hope.

  Murong Qiao successfully arrived at the main entrance of the swimming pool this time. Looking at the dark night outside, she was only one step away from escaping.

  The door can be locked by the staff, but it cuts off the possibility of going out directly.

   "Tsk." Murong Qiao looked at the lock with dissatisfaction. It was the kind used for sliding doors, and it could be locked after winding a few times.

  She pushed the door tentatively, trying to see if she could squeeze through it, but found that it didn't work.

   Obviously the vent thing won't happen a second time.

  She sighed helplessly, and instead rested on the chair by the door for a while, and began to contemplate whether there were other escape routes.

   But before she could think it over, she heard the sound of footsteps gradually approaching here.

  The person who came was Huo Yichen.

  He and Murong Chuan decided on the direction of the search from south to north, and hurried to the swimming pool to find someone.

   As a result, before reaching the door, I saw a white figure at the entrance of the swimming pool, which seemed to be a person.

  He speeded up his feet, and when he walked over, his probing eyes collided with Murong Qiao's looking over.

   "I'm fine." Murong Qiao said.

   Seeing Huo Yichen's nervous expression, she quickly explained the situation.

  At the same time, being able to see Huo Yichen at this time, Murong Qiao's heart, which was still thinking about how to escape, also settled down.

  But Huo Yichen has keen observation skills, and with the light of his mobile phone, he can clearly see Murong Qiao's state at the moment.

  His brows frowned even tighter, Murong Qiao's cheeks flushed sickly, and he looked like he had a fever, especially when he was only wearing a swimsuit.

  Huo Yichen took off his clothes and gave them to Murong Qiao without saying a word.

   "Put it on first." He regretted that he didn't wear thicker clothes.

  The windbreaker carried his body temperature, and after the quilt was put on Murong Qiao's body, at least it could play a role.

   "I stayed on duty at night and was trapped in the swimming pool..."

   There is nothing to be vague at the moment, she quickly described what happened to her, and then said about the power outage.

  As soon as he heard that someone had deliberately locked Murong Qiao in the swimming pool, Huo Yichen suddenly felt murderous, but after his eyes touched her sickly flushed cheeks, he shifted his thoughts to the important point in front of him.

  The most urgent task is to rescue people first.

  He took a deep breath, suppressing the desire to kill the person who locked the door immediately, reminding himself that the most important thing now is to take Murong Qiao to the hospital.

  He stared at the door for a moment, then looked around, and slowly settled on the chair for people to rest outside the door.

  (end of this chapter)

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