Chapter 1401 Ancient House 4

  At this time, except for them, the people on the same bus were randomly assigned to various places in Tan Mansion.

  Kitchen, laundry, sweeping, moving, feeding...

   Without exception, they are all servants.

  The moment they entered, they were put on the corresponding roughest clothes, and started to work under the supervision of four weeks. They only had boiled wild vegetables and steamed buns for dinner. The sleeping place and the raising place are very close, a dozen people sleep in a big bunk, the room is cramped and stuffy and has a bad smell.

   These are very different from the treatment of the little benevolent people who sleep on carved pear wood beds, eat special skin-nourishing meals, and are carefully fed.

  The lobby of Xiyuan

  10 people were summoned to have dinner together, and there was no other sound except the collision of dishes and chopsticks.

  Red candles were burning slowly beside them, and a dozen people in the room, including Nanny Tan, watched them eat. The dishes on the table look exquisite and there are a lot of them, but in fact they are very small, and one plate is only enough for one bite.

  The gloomy decoration, the expressionless servants, and the almost harsh requirements made the atmosphere of the scene extremely depressing.

  Suddenly, a girl with a big wave accidentally dropped the bowl on the ground and smashed it, and everyone stopped eating.

   "No rules."

  Nurse Tan's dark words sounded, and then two strong women came out of the servants watching their meal, and grabbed the girl's arms.

   "What are you going to do?"

  The girl struggled.

   "The little good man can't eat, the old slave will teach you how to eat."

  Nurse Tan picked up the small bowl in front of her, and there was a bowl of clear white soup in it, pinched her mouth, and poured it in.

   "Ouch!

  Ahem! "

   No matter how delicious the food is, it will definitely not feel good to be poured into it like a duck.

  The girl suddenly retched and coughed, but her discomfort could not stop the old nanny from moving.

  The soup in the bowl went down, and there were other things. Nanny Tan stuffed the unfinished food in front of her into the girl's mouth one after another, the girl's head was forced to be raised high, the food deformed her roar, she was choked until she rolled her eyes, and she didn't show mercy.

  It’s as if a certain country hangs the goose up in order to have the best foie gras, stuffs the food tube in its mouth, and stuffs the food into it.

  The difference is that one is for ingredients, and the other is for punishment; one food outlet tube is directly inserted into the stomach, and the other is forcefully inserted into the throat.

   Finally this meal is over.

  The curly-haired girl's food residue was scattered on her collar and hair, her mouth was fed to the point of bleeding, and she could barely speak.

  She sat aside with a face full of fear, not daring to make any rude moves.

   It was like a wake-up call, and everyone sat up straighter than before.

The servant put away the leftovers on the table and left carefully, and then Nanny Tan took out another row of boxes, "Today is the first day for you to become good people, draw lots to decide who can be the first to serve the master." Lucky."

She said, and pulled out a red-headed bamboo stick from the box, "Little good man No. 6, please go back to the house to take a bath and get ready to serve the master later. I am happy to serve the master, maybe the position of the head of the house is yours." .”

   Number six.

   This is another **** the same bus.

  She was a little dazed when she heard Mammy's words, but the indigenous girl sitting next to her breathed a sigh of relief.

  Fu Anan was observing the crowd while the nanny was speaking. When drawing lots, the four aboriginal girls were so nervous that their handkerchiefs were almost crushed. Recalling what they said in the chat before - the male master of the Tan Mansion wanted to find someone to celebrate, all the little benefactors in the last two rounds disappeared, and none came back.

  So drawing lots is dangerous.

   Those who are drawn will have a great chance of dying tonight!

  Fu An'an quickly figured it out, she looked at the girl number 6 next to her, and Nanny Tan took her away without refusal.

   "Xiao An, this place is so weird!"

  Lu Shuang clung to Fu Anan's side, and whispered to her, "No. 6 will be fine, right?"

   Fu Anan was not used to being approached suddenly.

  She turned around awkwardly, "It's more likely that something happened. Go to bed early tonight, and think about whether you can escape tomorrow."

  A total of 10 little benevolent people.

   To survive this round of the game for ten days.

   If you don't leave, sooner or later this matter will be their turn.

   "By the way, do you still remember the topographic map of Tan Mansion?"

   Fu Anan looked at the banknotes in the room and said, "Draw a topographic map tonight, and then ask other people to go together as much as possible."

  The two returned to the bedroom, and by the way, called the other 3 girls who were on the same bus to draw together.

   Dan's mansion is not small, and they only drew a small half of the map based on their memory.

   "With a map, how can we escape tomorrow?"

   The girl who got the No. 4 lottery asked.

   "I don't know if I can find the president and vice president. This place is really weird."

  The girl who got the No. 3 lottery responded, and then looked outside, "Also...do we really ignore the No. 6?"

  The girl still came with them.

   As soon as the voice fell, the powdered white face appeared outside the window.

   Nanny Tan appeared outside the house at some point, and looked at them with drooping eyelids, "It's almost 10 o'clock, all you good people, please go back to your room. It would be a pity if something happened at night."

   Hearing that the other three left in a hurry.

   Soon there were only two people left in the room, and Lu Shuang breathed a sigh of relief when Nanny Tan also left from the window.

She closed all the doors and windows, made sure no one was there, and complained to Fu Anan, "This is too much like a maid in the old palace, isn't Dan Mingyan in history a warlord? I think he clearly wants to be the emperor. "

  Zi la—

  The wick of the candle at the front shook, and a drop of candle tear rolled down onto the table.

   There was a sound of closing the door after a trot outside.

   Everyone is very close, and the other 3 people should all go back to their rooms.

   Soon, the traditional clock sounded outside the yard, which meant that 10 o'clock had arrived.

   "Go to sleep, and get enough energy to find a chance to escape tomorrow."

   Fu Anan took off her shoes and went to bed, and closed the curtain beside the bed.

   "Xiao An."

   At this moment, Lu Shuang called her softly again.

  Fu Anan opened her eyes and looked at the top of the wooden bed above her head, "What's wrong?"

  Lu Shuang: "Sleeping alone in this weird place, I feel so scared, why don't we sleep together?"

   "Close your eyes, don't talk, everything will be fine when you wake up."

   Fu Anan replied.

  This companion who appeared on the way was a little too enthusiastic. He liked to follow her all the time and do things with her. Too enthusiastic to make it hard not to suspect that she has other plans.

  Even if she is really a simple fool, Fu Anan still has such a lukewarm attitude.

Defenses can not do without.

  (end of this chapter)