Jiang Wu pointed at the window: "That window is not big, but there is no problem when we squeeze it out. The window is relatively high. There are still many empty places in the kitchen. I want to go out of the window because the water pressure is too high. It's unlikely, but..."

Song He's eyes lit up: "But as long as the water submerges the window, the water becomes an undercurrent, and the pressure will undoubtedly become smaller, at that time we can get out of the window."

Everyone's eyes are focused on the window, looking at the position of the window, at least two meters above the ground, that is to say, they have to wait for the black water to be over their heads before they can start trying.

"It may not be as simple as we thought." Jiang Wu took a deep breath and did not care about the stench of the water: "Let's not say whether we can drill out smoothly, even if it goes out smoothly, the kitchen becomes It’s hard to say what kind of black water is so strange."

The other three originally relaxed their minds, and again raised it because of Jiang Wu's words. The atmosphere seemed very depressed, and all four were silent.

Only when the window keeps pouring black water, there will be a sound of flowing water.

"The death trial, can we really only die here?" Song Chuan's words seemed to be asking the other three people, and it was like talking to himself.

Everyone was trembling in their hearts. When they came at the beginning, they didn't encounter any danger, so they didn't take this seriously, and now they really understand how terrifying the death trial will be.

They had no time to think about anything more, the black water had passed their heads, and the time had come to get out of the window.

Without time to consider, Jiang Wu was the first to swim towards the window. As he approached the window, he immediately felt the thrust of the water on himself.

The water level is getting higher and higher, and their eyes can no longer be opened, and they can only find windows through their memories and the flow of water.

Fortunately, the thrust of the current is much smaller than they thought. Therefore, Jiang Wu, who took the lead, got out without much effort.

The other three then drilled out, and Song He went out last.

He originally thought that even if it was drilled, there should still be black water here, but in fact it is not the case.

After Song He had just drilled out of the window, the black water surrounding his body disappeared, and he fell directly to the ground.

But he didn't hurt, because under him, there was Song Chuan, obviously, just like him, he fell directly to the ground.

Looking up, Qin Bing and Jiang Wu stood in front of them, blocking their sight.

Song He and Song Chuan hurriedly climbed up, and at this time the picture also transformed into the entire scene.

The kitchen is still the same. The difference is that the empty space before it is very lively at the moment. There are countless candles inside, which ensures that the darkness is dispersed in every corner.

Song He glanced at the window he had fallen out, it was already the light of the sun, and at this moment all he could see was the stars.

Song He muttered to himself: "This... what's the matter with him?"

I just drilled a window. Not only did I not go out and switch to another place, but it turned into a night at noon.

Originally, there should be no one's kitchen, which became so lively.

Everyone was busy in front of each stove. The table on which they had eaten meat was now filled with various dishes.

Someone keeps taking out the dishes, and some people cooking in front of the stove, put the freshly fried dishes on the table.

Song He and the four big living people were like air, and no one ignored them.

The Song brothers took two steps and stood side by side with Qin Bingjiangwu, their eyes were a bit dazed.

Their brains are no longer able to judge anything accurately, and everything that happens here is contrary to common sense.

Qin Bing asked in a dumbfounded manner: "Boss Jiang... Are we crossing?"

The clothes worn by these busy people are nothing like the styles modern people would wear. They are a bit like the clothes worn by men and women in the 1960s and 1970s.

That's exactly why the tough Qin Bing asked such funny questions.

Jiang Wu opened his mouth and didn't know what to say.

Just when they didn't know why, suddenly an old man dressed like an old man from the kitchen rushed in from outside the kitchen.

Looking at his muscular appearance, he is nothing like a 70-80 year old.

As soon as he came in, he saw four people from Jiang Wu, and quickly walked in front of them. He respectfully said with some impatience: "Four young masters, when Ji Shi is almost here, why are you still here? Hurry up and follow me Change clothes, otherwise you can’t keep up with the worship!"

"You see us?"

"Church!?"

The two brothers of the Song family obviously are not concerned about the same thing. Song He cares about why the old man can see them. Song Chuan cares about the matter of worship.

The old man gave them a strange look: "What happened to the four young masters? Is there anything strange about this matter?"

Although Jiang Wu has not yet figured out the situation, he is more calm than the other three people: "You said let us go to church? Do you know us?"

"Of course I know." The old man's complexion became even more strange. It seemed that the problem was the four Jiang Wu, not himself: "Aren't you the four young masters Song He, Song Chuan, Qin Bing and Jiang Wu?"

The four people's faces changed slightly and they were able to say their names accurately. Then this person...really knew his four people.

But... they are all sure and have not seen this old man.

This grotesque scene made Song Chuan feel annoyed. He pushed an old man: "Old man, we are not young masters, you are right to know us, but we do not know you!"

The old man stepped back, as if he had suffered a major blow: "How could you not know me, I am a housekeeper."

"I don't care what you do, but the housekeeper, I just want to know..."

Before Song Chuan had finished speaking, the housekeeper's face became ugly, and Song Chuan found that no matter how he opened his mouth, he couldn't make a sound.

"Master Song Chuan, although you are about to marry my host, but it is still a bit excessive to say so to me."

The four of them noticed the strangeness of the housekeeper and immediately wanted to start working on the housekeeper.

You know, these four people are still very capable of fighting, otherwise they can’t hide for years. ..

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