Xiao Hu, wake up quickly.
An anxious call echoed in her ear.
Bo Shuo woke up from unconsciousness to feel wisps of chill transmitting from the ground, his whole body aching as if he had been punched several times.
Before him was a girl of around sixteen or seventeen, wearing burlap clothes, with a slender figure and fierce bruises exposed on her skin.
The gaze she fixed on Bo Shuo betrayed anxiety.
(npc: Huang Youzhu)
Bo Shuo swept his sight past the nickname above her head, then reined in his gaze.
Xiao Hu.
It seemed this was the role he needed to play.
After digesting this news, Bo Shuo propped himself up on the clean ground beside him, first glancing at the continuously elapsing exam time, then assessing the surrounding environment.
Right now he was in an unfamiliar field, surrounded by lush rice seedlings.
The broad-shouldered and narrow-waisted youth slowly straightened up, the hostility between his brows terrifying, yet the girl standing right across from him acted as if she had noticed nothing.
Or in her eyes, Bo Shuo was still the same frail girl her own age—Xiao Hu.
Bo Shuo's peripheral vision swept across the villagers holding hoes and laboring nearby.
Clearly, these people were set up to prevent the women from escaping.
The surrounding defense could be called airtight; even a planned escape wouldn't get very far.
After withdrawing his gaze, Bo Shuo made a judgment in his mind.
Being able to come out and labor proved that these women had already been abducted for some time.
Otherwise, these villagers could not possibly lower their guard just like that and let them out.
Seeming to see that Bo Shuo had fully recovered, Huang Youzhu finally heaved a sigh of relief. She quickly scanned her surroundings, and seeing that