Shuang'er thought for a while.
Thinking that she had served Rong Niang in the past, but Yan'er had taken the lead before. If she paid the money now, she would not only be giving a favor, but also get a chance to show her face in front of Rong Niang.
Rong Niang will also remember how good she was in the past.
So Shuang'er agreed: "Okay, I will help you with Mr. Rong's side, but you have to come back early, and Rong Niang will probably still ask you to serve him."
Ji Wanrong listened and nodded hastily.
"Well, this token is only for Lord Rong's personal maid. You don't have it yet. Lord Rong will probably give it to you in the next few days. I'll lend it to you first, and then you can enter and leave the fifth floor. "
Shuang'er was so generous and cheerful, which made Ji Wanrong burst into tears of gratitude after receiving the token.
She squeezed the token in her hand and went down the stairs.
As Shuang'er said, the base is heavily guarded. Not only are there many soldiers guarding it, but there are very few people walking around. There is no obstruction along the way. Without a token, you cannot move freely.
Ji Wanrong met many patrolling soldiers along the way. They looked at her strangely and would stop her accurately every time, with doubts on their faces.
It wasn't until Ji Wanrong took out the token given by Shuang'er that they looked at it again and again. After confirming the authenticity of the token, they respectfully let Ji Wanrong go.
In this way, Ji Wanrong was on tenterhooks all the way, and finally arrived at the fifth floor of Mo Jie City, where the prisoners were held, without any danger.
In fact, the further down Ji Wanrong went, the more he felt that the inside of the mountain was extremely cold and cold.
When Ji Wanrong arrived at the door of the fifth floor, passed the inspection by the soldiers, and opened the door of the fifth floor, she felt a gust of wet wind blowing on her face.
It was very cold and humid inside, and there was a stuffy smell in the air. As soon as Ji Wanrong stepped in, he felt that the entire fifth floor seemed to be soaked in water.
She was sure that the humidity in the air on the fifth floor must have reached 100%. If she swept the wall with a broom, the water would drip down wetly.
Because the fifth floor is a prison specifically for prisoners, it is not spacious. Ji Wanrong cannot see all the way to the end.
The long and narrow tunnel extends from the door to the left, and turns back to the right at the end. There are dark cages on both sides.
Ji Wanrong walked to the right along the tunnel. When he reached the end, he went back to the left and saw the same cage again.
The cage was full of prisoners, and everyone was sitting on the ground crowded together.
His complexion was strangely dark, his cheeks were deeply sunken, and his eyes lacked the luster of a living person, as if his soul had been drained and he had become a decaying puppet on strings.
Ji Wanrong just glanced at it and took another deep breath.
Not only was the situation on the third floor critical, but the densely packed people on the fifth floor would be reduced to corpses if not treated in time.
Ji Wanrong thought, feeling the darkness around her with her eyes, and feeling the fishy stench around her with the tip of her nose.
Apart from the sound of water, there was no other sound in this cell. It was eerily quiet, as if there was a heavy film of water that completely enveloped her body.
She couldn't tell for a moment whether she was in the human world or in hell.
Ji Wanrong's fingers hanging by her side moved slightly, and she found that she did not dare to look at the victims in the cell.
Their unfocused eyes seemed like a huge abyss, ready to swallow people completely.
Just as she was thinking, her whole body was trembling slightly, and Mo Jiecheng's voice came from far away, with a hint of panic in her tone.
"Why are you here?"
Ji Wanrong turned his head and suddenly met Mo Jiecheng's eyes. Mo Jiecheng's eyes were a bit worried, but the warm gaze made Ji Wanrong let out a long sigh of relief.
The heart that was about to beat suddenly started beating again because of this look.
Ji Wanrong stood there, watching Mo Jiecheng walking in his direction with his long legs, quickening his pace.
Until Mo Jiecheng came to her side and pulled her slightly trembling wrist bones. The warmth between the wrist bones pulled Ji Wanrong forward again.
"It's not comfortable to stay here. You go to my house first. I just tidied it up. It will make you feel better."
As Mo Jiecheng spoke, he continued to pull Ji Wanrong inside, his tall body blocking Ji Wanrong's side forcefully, giving him a strong support.
Ji Wanrong's heart finally calmed down. At this moment, she didn't let go of Mo Jiecheng's hand, but she felt a little nostalgic in her heart.
If she were alone, she would not be able to fight against the most vicious things in the world, but if she had him as a teammate to fight alongside, Ji Wanrong could ignite some hope in her heart.
So what if this is hell?
She is surrounded by countless comrades.
When Ji Wanrong arrived at Mo Jiecheng's house, the two of them sat down on the bed.
For Ji Wanrong's sake, Rong Niang arranged for Mo Jiecheng to be the guard on the fifth floor. With his outstanding and unsuspecting kung fu, he successfully defeated the original leader and became the leader of the guards.
Because it's my own room, I'm not afraid of anyone coming through the wall.
Ji Wanrong held a cup of hot tea, warmed his hands, and explained everything he had just heard from Yan'er, especially the replacement plan on the second floor and the woman used to make human skin masks on the third floor.
The more she spoke, the darker Mo Jiecheng's face became, and by the end, it was extremely dark.
Ji Wanrong looked at Mo Jiecheng's face, and then said: "So, we must act as soon as possible. Do you know how the people outside arrange it? Can we still contact them now?"
Mo Jiecheng nodded and looked serious: "I told you before I went up the mountain. If I don't have the chance to send any smoke signals to the sky within one day, it proves that the situation inside is extremely difficult."
"They will then go to the military camp in the capital and add a large number of manpower to the mountains for support."
"As long as the people from Dali Temple in Shi Heng and the people sent by the emperor can get in touch with my hidden guards, please hurry up and meet with the hidden guards. You can understand the situation and attack at any time."
"My worry is not outside, but inside. The situation here is really critical. People are dying every day not only on the third floor, but also on the fifth and sixth floors."
"The corpses we saw in the river before were probably discarded from here. The number of corpses is increasing every day, but the entrance is so narrow, facing the training ground on the third floor."
"Even if soldiers come in and come in alone, they are looking for death. It is tantamount to hitting an egg with an egg. I haven't thought of any other way yet."
Ji Wanrong also sighed when he heard this.
Things were just as she thought, with no progress.
"As of now, we can only avoid the third floor and try our best to start from the loosely guarded places on the fifth and sixth floors to find out if there are other entrances. Mojie City, you have observed the fifth floor, what have you gained at this moment? ?"
Mo Jiecheng listened to Ji Wanrong's words and was silent for a moment, as if he was thinking.
Then his eyes lit up again.
