Ji Zhifu noticed that Yu Xi had started to earnestly work behind her, fumbling at something meticulously, which aroused even more surprise in him.
"What are you doing?"
"Trying to save myself. What else can I do, wait for someone to rescue me?"
Ji Zhifu focused on her wrists.
Behind her, Yu Xi was struggling with a nail clipper against the thick rope.
"You actually have, have a nail clipper?"
Yu Xi said, "Just stole it."
She had casually taken it from the person who had just been there.
She still possessed this kind of manual skill.
Although she didn't dare to confront them with their real guns and live ammunition, stealing something to rescue herself was still possible.
As Yu Xi worked away, Ji Zhifu stood by, watching.
"Can you...can you actually do it with just a tiny nail clipper, this rope is so thick."
"If I don't try, should I just wait to die?"
Yu Xi glanced at her and continued working.
Her hands were in pain. Ji Zhifu watched as Yu Xi made her own hands bleed.
