Because the other person was using a voice modifier, Gong Shirao couldn't even tell whether the speaker was male or female.
"Who are you? Did you deceive me into coming here?" Gong Shirao shifted her gaze away from the video, recalling the words of the kidnapper, and realized, "So he wasn't injured, was he? Is he okay now… he…"
The other person interrupted Gong Shirao: "Facing death and still thinking of others, you can ask in hell. Pity such a beauty. Even in death, you'll become a hideous ghost!"
"Hello... hello... cough cough cough... cough cough cough..."
No one responded from outside, and soon, Gong Shirao caught the pungent smell of gasoline.
The person outside was pouring gasoline into the cabin.
"What do you want to do? Hey... let me out! Do I know you? Why treat me like this? Speak up!" Gong Shirao pounded on the door and windows with force.
The person outside discarded the gasoline can, clapped their hands, and said:
