Ouyang Rujing and I found ourselves locked in the basement. Zhang Chengye had only given us half an hour, which meant that our lives were now limited to just that. Despair began to consume me, a deep and overwhelming despair. Who was Zhang Chengye? If he took action, there was no doubt that he wouldn't leave anyone alive. Escaping from this place seemed almost impossible, unless a miracle were to occur.
"How about we write 'Ouyang Rujing was here' on the wall?" I suggested, trying to come up with a way to leave some evidence, even if it was just a joke.
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