Locked: God is the matchmaker, neither you nor I can escape

Yan Yiyi didn't expect the man in gray to be so cautious. He didn't even open the door to confirm the situation. She just acted out the first few minutes and then stopped talking, as if she no longer had the strength to ask for help.

The fact was that she was lying directly on the ground, with one hand behind her head, her legs crossed, her little legs shaking, as if she was enjoying life, leisurely and carefree, and her mind was planning how she was going to subdue the people after they opened the door.

The pair of eyes in the dark saw Yan Yiyi in such a posture, and the expression on the man's usually expressionless face became a little chapped. He secretly guessed her identity: She was so unrestrained and free-spirited, could she be the daughter or disciple of a famous family in the martial arts world?

"Brother, the porridge is ready." The man came over with a bowl of steaming white porridge.

The man in gray glanced at the rather thick white porridge without commenting. Giving her something to fill her stomach and prevent her from starving to death was already the greatest kindness he could offer.

"You should pay attention. There is a man who was picked up for nothing in there. We are not sure if he is awake or not."

"Hey, okay."

The man in gray took out the key from his waist, unlocked the door, and pushed the door open, but it was stuck after less than 20 centimeters. The two men looked at the thing stuck in the gap of the door and could see a person lying on the ground.

"This stupid woman fell at the door and blocked it." The man in gray frowned and looked very dissatisfied.

"Brother, push harder."

"This woman is so fragile. What if I push her away with all my strength and she dies immediately? How am I going to explain this to the boss?"

"What should I do?"

"Come in through the window and help unload the things."

"Hey, okay, brother."

Yan Yiyi didn't expect that following the plot script she had set and lying dead at the door would lead to such an unexpected gain.

A hint of surprise flashed across the man's eyes in the dark. As the only eyewitness, he knew that the girl did not intend for them to remove the window. Moreover, he clearly saw the surprised expression on Yan Yiyi's face. It was obvious that she herself did not expect that she could do this.

The man in gray closed the door again and locked it.

Yan Yiyi secretly smacked her lips: How cautious! It seems this man is not easy to deal with.

Locking the door might not be a bad thing for her.

At this time, Yan Yiyi had already thought of a countermeasure and was just waiting for the prey to jump into the trap.

Out of the corner of her eye she caught a glimpse of the two unlucky guys who were sent in today lying not far away. Yan Yiyi did not intend to get up and move them to another place, fearing that a fight would break out and innocent people would be implicated.

In Yan Yiyi's script, they are just fixed background boards. Wouldn't it be a mistake if they were missing?

This kind of conscience is not desirable, especially since she has lived in the last days for many years and does not have much conscience.

The man followed her gaze and noticed the two women lying beside her. Seeing that Yan Yiyi was unmoved, he admired her in his heart. She was a rational and calm woman.

A small leak will sink a great ship.

The moment the window opened, Yan Yiyi immediately closed her eyes and breathed lightly.

When the man saw her close her eyes, he also closed his eyes and pretended to be unconscious, listening closely to the slightest sound.

The man in gray jumped down from the windowsill lightly, with almost no sound when he landed on the ground. Yan Yiyi and the man in the dark felt worried: this man must have quite good martial arts skills.

"Bang!" The sound of something falling heavily to the ground was obviously from another man. Comparing the two, it was immediately clear who was stronger and who was weaker.

The man in gray glanced at the two women who had not moved, then looked into the darkness and vaguely saw some shadows that generally did not move. Then he came to Yan Yiyi, slowly bent down and squatted, stretched out his hand to feel Yan Yiyi's breath, which was intermittent, and the situation was not very good.

Fortunately, the lighting in the room was not very good, and he did not notice that Yan Yiyi's complexion had improved slightly, otherwise she would not have been able to hide it so easily from this cautious man.

Another man also squatted down and looked at Yan Yiyi and asked, "Second brother, is she still alive?"

"Alive, wake her up and let her eat. I'll go check on the others." He stood up and walked towards the candlestick on the wall.

Yan Yiyi heard his footsteps slowly walking away, and the man heard his footsteps gradually approaching. He tried two things at once, guarding against the man while keeping an eye on Yan Yiyi's actions.

The man put the porridge in his hand on the ground, reached out and patted Yan Yiyi's face: "Hey, wake up."

The next second, Yan Yiyi suddenly opened her dark eyes and smiled, charming and dangerous.

The man was frightened when she suddenly opened her eyes and revealed such a scary smile. Before he could come to his senses, Yan Yiyi took out a fruit knife from the storage warehouse and stabbed it into his heart.

"Sizzle——" Bright red blood spurted out and splashed on Yan Yiyi's face. The warm and sticky blood slid down her face. She stared at the man with cold eyes, like a female ghost coming out of hell to look for food.

Yan Yiyi was worried that the fruit knife was not strong enough, so he stabbed several times. In order to give him a chance to breathe because some people's hearts were in a different position than normal people, he stabbed him on both sides.

The man's pupils widened, and he fell to the ground and died in shock and pain.

The man in gray heard the unusual noise and turned his head suddenly, just in time to see the man fall to the ground. The weak woman who had fallen to the ground unconscious was holding a knife he had never seen before. The knife was covered in blood, and her face and clothes were also stained with large blood stains.

"You bitch, you're looking for death!" The man in gray flew over and wanted to kill Yan Yiyi, but Yan Yiyi started fighting with him.

Close combat is Yan Yiyi's forte, and now her strength has doubled, so every move of hers is a killing move. And sometimes she is particularly shameless. The man in gray dodged, thinking that Yan Yiyi was aiming at his waist and abdomen, but unexpectedly, Yan Yiyi changed her route and went straight for the man's weakest point. She had no martial ethics at all. The man in gray was almost crippled by this woman several times!

The man in the dark did not see how Yan Yiyi killed another man. After hearing that she was fighting with another man, the man immediately opened his eyes. If the woman was in danger, he would not mind helping her. He had to escape anyway.

But the reality told him that women were not easy to mess with. Every time he saw Yan Yiyi making fake moves to attack other parts of his body, which were actually the man's vitals, the man inexplicably felt a chill down his body.

Yan Yiyi's target was indeed the "bad roots" of men. First, it was to disrupt the other party and create chaos to distract him. Second, as long as she hit that place, the man's attack power would be halved, and her chances of winning would be greater.

If he is facing a woman, Yan Yiyi will pull her hair without any hesitation. If he is someone who cares about his appearance, he will deliberately attack the woman's face.

In short, in order to survive, Yan Yiyi would do anything dirty or shady.

The man in gray was nearly broken by Yan Yiyi. He had no idea what her next move would be. Not only was her attack ruthless, but she was also as strong as the man. After several blocks, he felt pain all over his body, and there was a risk of broken bones if he wasn't careful.

This woman is so damn cruel. I should have let her starve to death.

At this moment, the man in gray regretted it so much that his intestines turned green.