The Peasant Girl’s Splendid Manor

"Sister Liu, you've been having a fever for almost three days, and it's just the right time for you to have smallpox. Just lie down and whine later, and just pretend to be more realistic. If you're not sure, you can learn a few times now and I'll listen. listen."

Mo Yan looked at Liu Tinglan who was a little nervous and comforted her in a low voice to relax.

Liu Tinglan nodded and tried calling twice. It seemed quite similar and could fool those traffickers.

Mo Yan nodded and warned the other sixteen girls: "Whether we can escape smoothly depends on this time. Human traffickers are very cunning. Everyone, please be careful and don't show off."

The sixteen girls nodded in unison. Over the past few days, they had become very convinced of Mo Yan.

Mo Yan smiled and made a cheering gesture to them, then went up the steps, squatting by the iron door and staring outside.

Guessing that it was meal time and it was time for the thin man to deliver the meal, Mo Yan gestured to the people below to get ready.

Not long after, Mo Yan heard the sound of footsteps, so she pinched her thigh hard with her right hand, and tears started to flow down her face.

"Open the door quickly, someone has smallpox, it's going to kill someone, help me - help me quickly -"

Mo Yan banged and shook the iron door desperately, crying at the top of her lungs.

When Liu Tinglan and others heard this, they knew that the thin man was coming. They quickly took their places and followed the previous agreement, pretending to be sick when they should, and crying when they should cry. For a while, the whole dungeon was in chaos, and they were all crying for help. .

The thin man heard cries in the dungeon from a distance. When he got closer, when he heard "smallpox", he was so frightened that he threw away the porridge bucket.

Smallpox is a terminal disease that can lead to near death!

"Who has smallpox? Who has smallpox? Say it quickly!"

Mo Yan's shoulders were pinched hard by the thin man's hands through the iron door. For a moment, he broke out in cold sweat from the pain and shed even more tears.

"Uuuu, it's Miss Liu who had a fever the day before yesterday! Uuuu, she's in trouble. Open the door quickly and let me out. Ouuu, someone is already infected. I don't want to die. Open the door quickly, open the door quickly!"

The thin man saw that she was crying so hard and it was not like she was pretending. When he looked inside the iron gate, he saw many girls crying and climbing up the steps on their hands and knees, crying and shouting to get out.

On the ground, there was a girl lying vaguely moaning. Next to her, there were three girls pressing their bodies tightly against the wall, shouting about the heat.

Cold sweat broke down instantly. The thin man pushed Mo Yan away, spread his legs and turned around to run away, for fear that he would be infected.

Seeing the thin man running away like he was running for his life, Mo Yan breathed a sigh of relief, but he screamed louder, and as a result, the thin man ran faster.

"Everyone, don't relax. Someone from them will definitely come to check the truth later. Keep it up!" Mo Yan warned them in a low voice and continued to cry.

Sure enough, not long after, there was a rush of footsteps, and Fat Brother and the others all rushed over, but they all stopped four or five feet away, not daring to get any closer.

"Skinny man, are you sure you have smallpox?" Fat Brother asked sharply as he listened to the cries and howls of ghosts and wolves in the dungeon.

The thin man nodded, sweating profusely, and his face turned pale: "Fat brother, how dare I lie to you about this? If you don't believe me, you can go and see for yourself."

After receiving an affirmative answer, Fat Brother's face was so gloomy that he seemed to be dripping with water. When the others saw this, no one dared to speak.

The atmosphere condensed for a moment, and the cries in the dungeon became clearer.

After a while, the fat brother stared at the thin man closely: "Skinny man, how has the fat brother treated you these years?"

The thin man's face turned pale again, and he secretly thought that it was not good, but he knew Fat Brother's methods, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet and said: "Fat Brother, please be kind to me."

A trace of satisfaction flashed in Fat Brother's eyes, and he finally said: "When it gets dark, go and deal with the flowers and the three fevers, and then transfer the rest to other rooms. How many are left now?" A few."

After hearing this, the thin man's entire face changed, and a deep cruelty flashed in his lowered eyes...