My Beloved Model

Chapter 225: 224 HAN LUO'S PLAN


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Han Luo and Nana Shimizu began to check if there was any unlocked door or hole to get out of this abandoned warehouse.

Nana Shimizu helplessly asked, "There is not a single hole. Luo, what are we going to do? They might come back at any moment."

Han Luo suddenly asked, "How good is your athletic skill?"

Nana Shimizu paused and gave her a confused look.

"We have to climb up," Han Luo pointed out.

Nana Shimizu looked at the direction she pointed and saw a few broken windows. "I-if we do that, our skin will be scratched."

Han Luo commented, "Sometimes, we should rather be in for our betterment. I'm sure you don't want to kill yourself. Come, give me a hand."

While she was afraid that at any moment those killers might come and murder them, she had to think of every possible way to get out of this place.

Han Luo moved a few heavy boxes. Nana Shimizu helped her. They made it look like stairs.

However, the boxes were too heavy for them to move to the end. They got tired easily.

Seeing Nana Shimizu sitting on a dirty box, Han Luo urged her, "We… don't have the luxury… to rest. Can you… hold me on your shoulder? I want… to go up first and then… I will help you."

Nana Shimizu was panting as she stated, "I've… never… did this… before. I… don't… think… I can… keep you… on my… shoulders. I'm sorry… for… being… useless."

"You… are not useless. You have… helped me a lot…" Han Luo was not in a better condition than Nana Shimizu but she still had some strength left. "I'm not that heavy… I believe you can't pull me up from the window."

"That's true. All right," Nana Shimizu agreed and sat down in front of her.

Han Luo stepped on her shoulders and Nana winced.

Han Luo felt sorry for her. She encouraged her, "You did great. Just endure a little longer… yes, that's it. Try to stand up now… slowly… yes…"

Nana Shimizu's legs were shaking like jelly.

Han Luo was sweating and her heart was beating like crazy. She was afraid that Nana Shimizu would fall. She tried her best to reach out.

In the end, she was able to touch the window sash.

Broken pieces of window glasses pierced her fingers. She bit her lower lip harshly and endured it quietly.

"L-Luo, I… can't… anymore…" Nana Shimizu was swaying.

"Almost!" Han Luo held it tightly with her two hands and loosened the pressure from Nana Shimizu's shoulder.

Nan Shimizu collapsed. Her knees dropped and she panted heavily.

Han Luo did her best to pull herself up to the window. When she finally did, her fingers, palms, arms were bleeding.

While sitting there, she took off the boy's t-shirt and pants she was wearing and divided it with the broken window glasses.

She used the other side of the pants as a rope and told Nan Shimizu, "Nana, hold this tightly."

"O…kay…" Nana Shimizu stood up and grabbed it tightly.

"I'm pulling you up. One… two… three…" Han Luo gritted her teeth and dragged her up.

Nana Shimizu had an elegant, developed, and healthy body. She was rather happy compared to what she looked at.

Han Luo thought that her soul was about to leave her body. She tried to forget about her injured hands. She nearly stood up to yank her up.

When Nana Shimizu's hands gripped the window sash, Han Luo let go of the cloth. Two of them breathed heavily and loudly.

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At that time, they heard some voices coming out of the warehouse.

"Ah, my stomach is full."

"Boss gave us money for our achievement."

"It's all because of our leader's idea. Without him, we are nothing."

"Now, we can have some with those girls before killing them. How do you want to kill them? Do you guys have any plans?"

"We can **** them to death."

"Ahahahaha! I like that idea."

"Me too."

Chills ran down Nana Shimizu and Han Luo's spines.

"Hurry!" Han Luo hisses and jumped out of the place without hesitation.

She stood and looked at Nan Shimizu. She raised her hands to make Nana Shimizu understand that she would catch her.

Nana Shimizu believed in her and jumped. She tightly shut her eyes in the process.

Han Luo caught her and both fell on the ground.

Just then the door of the warehouse opened.

"!!!" The boys were dumbfounded once again to see that the girls were gone. At first, they thought that they were hallucinating. It took them a minute to realize that the girls were not there.

"They disappeared!"

"How!"

One of them still had some brain left in his head. "Stupid fools! They escaped! From up there. Do you see the boxes? Capture them!"

They ran out of the warehouse and went to the direction of the left side of the warehouse.

However, the girls didn't wait for them there.

They were seemingly angry.

"Since they chose the left side, let's look for them on this route."

"Those b****es! I won't let them go after we catch them."

"They are smart enough to escape. We can't go empty handed. Boss already gave us money. We must finish them off."

"I'm more scared of our leader. If he finds out…"

Han Luo and Nana Shimizu chose the route of the back of the warehouse to escape.

The abandoned warehouse was on a small hill and it was surrounded by woods. Han Luo saw a tiny road from the window sash.

She couldn't choose the front side because they would be easily caught. And, she couldn't use the side they escaped from the warehouse because it was the first route those guys would look for them.

That's why she dragged Nana Shimizu in that direction.

They took the shortest road. However, it seemed endless.

Nana Shimizu tripped on a lateral root of a tree. She stumbled and fell on the ground.

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