The best girl traveled through time and took the system to escape.

In the dim dark room, Song Hao was taken away again.

He was so groggy that he couldn't even open his eyes. He only felt that he was being held up by his arms, and after walking for a while, he was thrown to the ground.

Then Song Hao heard a familiar voice coming from above: "Have you thought clearly? If you don't confess honestly, you won't be part of today's dinner."

Song Hao felt extremely helpless. After his eyes adapted to the bright room here, he said: "From morning to now, you have been asking me to explain. What do I want to explain? You should ask!"

"How do I know what I'm going to say if you don't ask?"

The masked man snorted coldly: "It seems you are still dishonest. Take him down here."

Song Hao, who had just arrived at the bright place, didn't want to go back to the dark place where he could only hear his own breathing and heartbeat, so he quickly said: "Brothers and uncles, if you have anything you want to know, ask me. ! If you ask, I will definitely say.”

"I can't bear to stay in that dark place for too long. What if I don't remember anything if I stay there?"

It seemed that his words attracted some people's attention, but the masked man sitting on the chair remained silent.

After the two people around Song Hao looked at each other, they lifted Song Hao up again and walked downstairs.

Song Hao looked desperate: Do you think I am happy?

I didn't expect that I had just come out of the wolf's den and entered the tiger's den.

Each of these tigers had brain problems. They only asked him if he would confess, but he didn't know what he wanted to confess!

snort!

When I get out, I must let my third uncle show you my brain!

You must have a problem!

there must be!

Song Hao was thrown into the darkroom and watched helplessly as the darkroom door was closed by these people, and he was once again plunged into endless darkness.

Worried about bumping into something, Song Hao ignored the coldness on the ground and just squatted on the ground and groped like he had done before.

After groping up and down, left and right for a long time, he finally found the mattress he was lying on just now.

He didn't bother to touch anything else and just lay down on the mattress.

Even if he looked left and right with his eyes open, he could only see darkness, so he simply closed his eyes and silently thought to sleep.

My sister-in-law said that this is called "hypnosis".

Say it several times in your mind and you will fall asleep quickly.

As long as he falls asleep, he can return home and won't be hungry.

Go to sleep, go to bed quickly.

Song Hao, my sister-in-law has prepared hot pot at home and is waiting for you to go back and eat it.

Go to sleep quickly, you can eat while you are asleep...

"Guru~"

In this quiet place where you can only hear breathing, the sound of your stomach is like thunder on a rainy day, which is both scary and refreshing.

Song Hao pursed his lips and touched his belly aggrievedly.

Tell me about you, when is it bad to speak out?Do you have to make a sound when you are about to fall asleep?

I don't have anything to feed you right now, so you can starve with me.

Lord!Milk!

I miss you so much!

Dad!Mother!

Where are you?Your son is going to starve to death!

Sister-in-law!You have to leave some hot pot for me to eat!

"Gulu~Gulu~"

His stomach growled even louder, Song Hao shook his head and said: "I can't think about food anymore, I don't want to."

He lay on the mattress and stared blankly at the sky. He didn't know if the few friends in the cave had been found by the government.

Those friends shouldn't still be with the corpses of those bad guys, right?

But it’s not bad to stay there. Although the smell of blood is a bit strong, at least there is light!

Unlike here, I can't see anything.

When Mr. Song came, he saw his great-grandson like this and couldn't help but feel a little sad.

Although he didn't know how his soul could feel sore, he knew that he must be feeling distressed.

Knowing that his great-grandson was hungry, Mr. Song quickly felt the energy in his body and looked for where the Taoist temple's kitchen was.

Seeing the distance between the kitchen and the darkroom, Mr. Song couldn't help but frown.

With the little energy I have accumulated, I can't transport food from such a long distance.

He could only find another way.

So he looked around around the underground darkroom.

I actually discovered that there was another darkroom seven feet away to the southwest of this darkroom!

That darkroom was different from this one. In that darkroom, there was a candle burning on the table!

In the dark room, an old Taoist priest covered in wounds was lying on the bed. His breathing was weak, as if he was about to leave at any time.

But Mr. Song knew that the old Taoist priest was still strong and healthy, but he was just asleep.

The important thing is not this, but that there is a plate of steamed buns and a pot of water on the table with candlelight!

Mr. Song looked at the distance between the two darkrooms. It shouldn't be a problem for him to transport things twice with the energy in his body.After just two trips to transport things, I'm afraid I won't be able to do anything to help my great-grandson.

Suddenly, Mr. Song felt light all over, and his nose smelled a fragrance. The fragrance entered his soul body along his nose, and the energy in his soul body increased.

Is this the incense burning in the main room again?

Mr. Song was immediately overjoyed. This energy was enough. Even with the food, he should be able to block the little guy twice.

Without saying a word, he carried the plate of steamed buns and the pot of water on the table to the table in the dark room of his precious great-grandson.

But there’s no light here either?

Mr. Song had no choice but to use a little energy to make his soul body appear. The soul body glowed with a faint blue light and came to Song Hao lightly.

'Xiao Hao, Grandpa Zeng, I got you some food. You open your eyes and follow me. '

Song Hao, who closed his eyes and hypnotized himself again, thought he was really hungry and confused when he heard this sound, so he quickly recited the sound of sleeping silently in his mind.

'Xiao Hao, open your eyes and look at me. '

'Xiao Hao...'

'You brat, why don't you open your eyes and go eat!I really want to starve myself to death! '

Song Hao: Is this Grandpa Zeng’s spiritual appearance?Or are you really hungry?

But his stomach kept growling, and Song Hao was also a little hopeful. He silently opened his right eyelid and squinted.

Unexpectedly, I actually saw a translucent "person" with blue light!

He immediately covered his mouth to prevent himself from screaming.

'Still watching?What are you looking at?Come with me quickly! '

After being called out for a long time, Mr. Song's patience was worn out and he drifted directly to the table.

But the float was slow, giving Song Hao time to get up, and kept lighting the way for Song Hao at a place not far or near.

Song Hao followed the guy who claimed to be his great-grandfather to a table and saw a plate of steamed buns and a pot of water.

But he didn't eat immediately as Mr. Song thought, but stayed in place.

Then a very soft cry sounded: "Grandpa Zeng, I've only been hungry for two meals. You don't have to take me away now, right? I haven't even seen my parents for the last time..."