Death Inquisitor

Chapter 1,223 Window

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Jiang Wu pointed to the window: "That window is not big, but there is no problem for us to squeeze out. The window is relatively high. There are still a lot of empty spaces in the kitchen. If we want to go out through the window, the water pressure is too high. It’s unlikely, but…”

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

Everyone's eyes were focused on the window. The position of the window was at least two meters above the ground. In other words, they had to wait until their heads were covered by black water before they could start trying.

"Maybe it's not as simple as we thought." Jiang Wu took a deep breath and ignored the stench of the water: "Let's not talk about whether we can get out smoothly. Even if we get out smoothly, the outside of the kitchen will become It’s hard to say what kind of water it is, this kind of black water is really weird.”

The other three people's originally relaxed hearts were lifted again because of Jiang Wu's words. The atmosphere seemed very depressing, and all four people were silent.

Only when black water is poured into the windows, the sound of running water will be made.

"Death trial, can we really just die here?" Song Chuan's words seemed to be asking the other three people, but also seemed to be talking to himself.

Everyone was trembling in their hearts. When they came, they didn't encounter any danger at the beginning, so they didn't take it seriously. Only now did they truly understand how terrifying the death trial would be.

They didn't have time to think about anything more. The black water had already covered their heads, and the time to get out of the window had come.

Without time to think, Jiang Wu swam towards the window first. As he approached the window, he immediately felt the push of the water on him.

The water level was getting higher and higher, and they could no longer open their eyes. They could only rely on their own memory and the flow of water to find the window.

Fortunately, the thrust of the water flow was much smaller than they thought. Therefore, Jiang Wu, who took the lead, got out without spending much effort.

The other three people then all got out, and Song He was the last one to go out.

He originally thought that even if he got out, there should still be black water here, but in fact this was not the case.

As soon as Song He got out of the window, the black water surrounding his body disappeared immediately, and he fell directly to the ground.

But he didn't feel any pain, because under him, there was Song Chuan, who obviously fell to the ground just like him.

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

Song He and Song Chuan hurriedly got up, and at this time the scene also changed to the entire scene.

It was still the same kitchen, but the difference was that the previously empty place now seemed extremely lively, with countless candles lit inside, ensuring that every corner was dispelled of darkness.

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

Song He murmured to himself: "This...what's going on with him?"

It was just a window. Instead of getting out and moving to another place, noon instantly turned into night.

The kitchen, which was supposed to be deserted, became so busy.

There were people busy in front of every stove, and the table where they had eaten meat was now filled with all kinds of delicacies.

People kept bringing out the dishes, and people cooking in front of the stove put the freshly fried dishes on the table.

Song He and the four others were like air, and no one paid attention to them.

The Song brothers took two steps and stood side by side with Qin Bing Jiang Wu, their eyes a little blank.

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

Qin Bing asked stupidly: "Boss Jiang... have we traveled through time?"

The clothes worn by these busy people do not look like the styles worn by modern people at all, but rather resemble the clothes worn by men and women in the 1960s and 1970s of the last century.

It is precisely because of this that the tough Qin Bing asked such a funny question.

Jiang Wu opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.

Just when they were confused, an old man dressed like a boy from ancient times suddenly rushed in from outside the kitchen.

Judging from his strong figure, he doesn't look like a man in his seventies or eighties at all.

As soon as he came in, he saw the four Jiang Wu people, and immediately walked quickly in front of them, and said respectfully and a little impatiently: "Four young masters, the auspicious time is coming, why are you still here? Come with me quickly. Change your clothes, otherwise, you won’t be able to make it to the church in time!”

"Can you see us?"

"Worship!?"

The two Song brothers were obviously concerned about different things. What Song He cared about was why the old man could see them, and Song Chuan cared about the matter of worshiping in the church.

The old man gave them a strange look: "What's wrong, four young masters? Is there anything strange about this matter?"

Although Jiang Wu hasn't figured out the situation yet, he is much calmer than the other three: "You said you want us to go to the church? Do you know us?"

"Of course I know you." The old man's face became even more strange. It seemed that the problem was with the four Jiang Wu people, not

It’s me: “Aren’t you the four young masters Song He, Song Chuan, Qin Bing, and Jiang Wu?”

The expressions of the four people changed slightly, and if they could accurately say their names, then this person... really knew the four of them.

But... they are all sure that they have never seen this old man.

Such a weird scene made Song Chuan feel a little angry. He pushed the old man: "Old man, we are not young masters. You know us, but we don't know you!"

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

"I don't care if you are a housekeeper or a housekeeper. All I want to know now is..."

Before Song Chuan could finish his words, the butler's face immediately turned ugly, and Song Chuan also found that no matter how he opened his mouth, he could not make any sound.

"Young Master Song Chuan, although you are about to marry my master, it is still a bit too much to speak rudely to me like this..."

After the four people noticed the strangeness of the housekeeper, they immediately wanted to attack the housekeeper.

You know, these four people are still very good at fighting, otherwise they wouldn't be able to hide and hide for so many years without being caught. ..

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