It was a fortune-telling live broadcast, but one billion people watched it

Yu Yawen shuddered. As Luosangsang described it, it seemed as if such a scene really appeared before her eyes.

When she came out of the bathroom and was chosen by the group to be called queen, she was slightly stunned, but was quickly thrown up.

After being thrown up twice, she smiled and said in English: "Okay, okay, that's enough."

But the gang continued to toss her to the beat of the music.

Yu Yawen began to feel a little uncomfortable. She didn't like being thrown up by a stranger like this.

Yu Yawen lowered her head, approached the person closest to her, and shouted in English: "Stop, I want to get off!"

Yu Yawen's protest was useless, because in the blink of an eye her vision was spinning and she was thrown out of the window that had already been opened.

The speed from the seventh floor to the first floor was so fast that she fell before she could even react.

He bumped into a girl who was running stealthily by. Before either of them could make a sound, their brains went blank and there seemed to be a long buzzing sound in their ears.

Her vision seemed to suddenly float up, and she saw her hands and feet in strange postures, intertwined with the flesh and blood of another innocent girl.

Because of nerve damage, their limbs twitched slightly.

Blood was constantly oozing out, and the amount of blood from the two combined was terrifying.

The blood was like a greedy snake, flowing out along the edge continuously.

She didn't know when the cordon was put up, and she and the other female passers-by were covered with white cloth.

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Yu Yawen closed her eyes tightly, "I know."

Yu Yawen stretched her hands and feet on the spot and tied her long hair up again. This time it was not a carefully designed hairstyle, but all her hair was tied up, leaving only a few loose strands.

[This is the seventh floor, is this okay? ]

[It has to work even if it’s impossible. Didn’t the host say that? The gamblers are already waiting outside.]

[Luckily this is in Thailand. The gamblers probably didn't watch the live broadcast, otherwise it would be terrible. ]

[Come on, beautiful lady, you will definitely be able to escape successfully. ]

Yu Yawen's cell phone was hanging around her neck and one of her feet was on the edge of the window.

Zhu Qiulan tightened her fingers: "Xiao Wen, do you want to take off your shoes?"

Yu Yawen was wearing high heels.

"No, don't worry, Xiaolan. I just can't play professional basketball anymore, but my athletic ability has always been very good."

After Yu Yawen said this, she walked out.

She has loved sports since she was a child and has excellent balance ability. Continuous exercise has strengthened her control over her body. Even when wearing high heels, she will not lose control of her body muscles.

Since college, Yu Yawen has liked all kinds of high heels. She can even do everything in high heels. She is very familiar with the center of gravity of the high heels under her feet, and it is easier for her to climb down the stairs with such high heels.

The Kingdom of Taiman is the kingdom of night, filled with everything almost bestial, sex, revelry, and blind gambling.

The shining neon lights make the place as bright as day.

After calming herself down, Yu Yawen climbed out of the window completely.

Yu Yawen gripped the edge of the windowsill with her fingers, crossed her legs and walked forward until she reached the white PVC rain pipe. She gripped the pipe with one hand, and soon the other hand left the windowsill.

She held the rainwater pipe with both hands, and her legs left the eaves, with the hanging part of her high heels wrapped around the rainwater pipe.

The knees and palms support the whole body.

It was a little bit difficult to get used to, but she was able to hold herself firmly in place.

Yu Yawen had never tried to climb a stormwater pipe before. It was her first time sliding down a stormwater pipe in an emergency situation, but she felt it was very smooth and safe.

Yu Yawen even felt like thinking that, fortunately, due to the municipal renovation, all the rainwater pipes here had been replaced with PVC pipes, and the replacement time should be soon. She was also very light, so she could go down safely along the rainwater pipes.

It took less than three minutes for Yu Yawen to reach the bottom.

When Yu Yawen was holding her phone and was about to announce the good news to the people in the live broadcast room, including Zhu Qiulan, her eyes met with a girl's.

The girl was dressed very dirty, her hair was even tangled up, and she was holding a garbage bag in her hand, obviously coming here to throw away trash.

Yu Yawen smiled at the other person. If nothing unexpected happened, this was the girl that the host had just mentioned who was unintentionally implicated because she was abandoned.

Yu Yawen herself was saved, and this girl would not be implicated and die.

After Yu Yawen started laughing, Bao Xiaoyu also smiled a little.

Because they were still in the escape stage, Bao Xiaoyu smiled once, but soon stopped smiling. Bao Xiaoyu walked around Yu Yawen and prepared to continue throwing away garbage.

"Wait a moment." Yu Yawen said in English, "Do you need any help?"

The words used in real spoken English are relatively simple, and Bao Xiaoyu understood and asked if she needed help.

Bao Xiaoyu's heart is beating very fast. Does he need help?

In the past, she would not speak easily, but for some reason, Bao Xiaoyu felt a strong sense of pleasure when he saw her, as if he was running away from life and death, it was a kind of ecstasy close to freedom.

Bao Xiaoyu decided to give it a try.

"Can I borrow your cell phone? I'm Chinese." Bao Xiaoyu whispered, "Do you have the phone number of the Chinese...government? I want to call them."

Bao Xiaoyu wanted to say "embassy", but she didn't know the English word "embassy", so she simplified it to "government".

"I am Chinese." Yu Yawen said in Chinese, "Can we leave this alley first?"

Yu Yawen wanted to stay as far away from the bar as possible.

"Okay." Bao Xiaoyu was pleasantly surprised to find that Yu Yawen was also Chinese, and nodded in agreement.

Before Yu Yawen and Bao Xiaoyu were about to leave the alley, Yu Yawen saw a familiar figure, it was Ding Yicheng.

Ding Yicheng was not dressed in a suit and tie. In this tropical city, he was wearing a floral shirt and shorts. He turned his back to her while talking on the phone and nonchalantly kicked the street lamp with his toes.

Yu Yawen let her long hair down to cover the large tattoo on her shoulder, and let Bao Xiaoyu walk behind her.

Ding Yicheng liked to walk around while making phone calls. Ten seconds later, he turned around and saw Yu Yawen's back as she walked away.

Is it Yu Yawen?

Ding Yichen suddenly laughed and shook his head. Yu Yawen was in the bar on the seventh floor. The people he invited were guarding the door. It was impossible for Yu Yawen to leave the bar through the main entrance.

How could that long-haired woman be Yu Yawen?

Yu Yawen had only one fate, and that was to be thrown down from a high building during what seemed like a carnival.

His life ended here, and he could continue to live happily with Zhu Qiulan.