On the rooftop, Song Qinghuan and Zhan Jie were tied up at the edges, facing different directions, with Four Fingers standing in between them.
When Song Qinghuan woke up, she felt pain throughout her entire body, as if her bones were on the verge of going numb. A bitter pain, as though she was dipping into the depths of death, lingered agonizingly in her chest.
She opened her eyes and slightly moved her body, instantly going pale, while every alert nerve in her body tensed up!
Where was she? Why was she tied up here? And, what was that beeping sound coming from her body?
Looking forward, against the sunlight, it took her a while to recognize Zhan Jie, who was tied up on the opposite side.
Song Qinghuan was dumbfounded, feeling as if she was in a dream. What on earth happened? How were she and Zhan Jie tied up together here?
She wanted to call to Zhan Jie, to ask what happened, but she couldn't make any sound, as her mouth had been taped shut.
