The first animal master in another world: his wife is under the city

Chapter 12

Another stand-in ([-])

As soon as the boat moved, Qing Tian immediately started to move. Hearing that there was no sound outside, she walked quickly and carefully to the window.

Looking out of the window, luck looks good, as long as you go out of the window, you can jump directly into the water.

As soon as she reached out to push the window, she heard a small voice suddenly coming from outside.

She immediately sat back on the bed and sat quietly.

Sure enough, as soon as she sat down, the cabin door was pushed open, and the previous Thirteen came over with a plate of steamed buns and a bamboo tube filled with water.

"Let's eat!" With a neutral voice, he turned and walked out.

Qingtian didn't refuse at all, just took the steamed buns and started to eat, just like what he showed along the way.

If there is a selection of the most cooperative abductee, she must be number one.

I ate a steamed bun and drank two sips of water.He glanced up at the door.

Get up again, quickly walk to the window, and gently push it away.

The boat was already some distance away from the shore.However, she had no choice.

Squeezing out of the boat window, she even turned around and closed the window again before diving into the water and swimming towards the shore.

From the beginning to the end, it was silent and there was no sound.

Qing Tian didn't swim to the place where the boat stopped before, but chose a direction and swam further away.

She knew that those people would soon find out that she was missing, and they would definitely suspect that either someone rescued her or she escaped by herself.

The former is more likely.After all, when she fled, she was already far away from the shore. If she wanted to escape, she could only be drowned in the sea.

If they believe that she was rescued by someone, then they will definitely drive the boat back soon, and then chase her out quickly.

As for whom to suspect, that was beyond her imagination.

Sure enough, when she stopped among a pile of rubble, the boat came back.

A group of men in black searched around the beach, and two more came to the rocky beach where she was, and one of them was less than one meter away from her.

Fortunately, it was night at this time. Fortunately, there was wind at this time. Fortunately, the wind blew up the waves, scratching and hitting the beach and gravel.

She only needs to adjust her breathing and breathe with the rhythm of the waves, and she will never be found.

(End of this chapter)