Chapter 2186: Chapter 2195: Stimulate Her to Keep Her Awake
However, he waited for quite a while without receiving a response.
"Enna Clark!" Baron Lawrence banged fiercely on the elevator ceiling, the unease in his heart expanding infinitely. His leg had been scraped earlier from the collision, blood staining through his pants, visibly red in a circle. But it was as if he didnāt feel the pain, pounding loudly on the elevator top, growling, "Enna Clark, say something! Shi-t! Donāt scare me!"
If she didnāt speak soon, he would go crazy!
Worried to the point of madness!
Scared out of his mind!
Baron Lawrenceās eyes were bloodshot, resembling Lucifer emerging from hell, handsome yet giving off a bloodthirsty aura.
Before he could lose his mind, there was finally a small response from the elevator; the person inside made slight bumping sounds, as if responding to him.
Soon after, a faint voice came out, "Baron Lawrence, my stomach hurts..."
Very soft.
But he heard it.
The heart caught in his throat, nearly crushed, finally mended together.
Sheās there!
Just as he suspected, the woman indeed was trapped in there!
She can still talk, meaning her life isnāt in immediate danger.
Once he confirmed this, he felt much calmer, swiftly undoing the bag on him, taking out various small tools, saying, "Iām here. Donāt be scared, Iāll get you out soon!"
"...Mm."
The voice from the elevator sounded like it wasnāt too problematic.
Baron Lawrence deftly opened the inspection lamp above his head, removed his gloves, and began focusing intently on unscrewing the bolts on the top of the elevator.
He worked quickly, beads of sweat forming on his forehead.
All the while, he didnāt forget to talk to the person inside, "Are you an idiot? You got into an elevator with issues!"
The person in the pitch-black elevator curled up in a corner, upon hearing this, twitched the corner of their mouth, wanting to retort that she didnāt know the elevator had problems.
But she was too exhausted to speak.
Every breath she drew now was unbearably painful.
Her lungs felt like they were being pricked with needles dipped in saltwater, her entire body devoid of strength.
More distressing was her stomach, starting to cramp, so she could only curl up in the corner, trying to breathe as little of the elevatorās air as possible...
If Baron Lawrence hadnāt suddenly called out to her loudly, she might have āsleptā away in this pitch-dark elevator.
"Remember that snail, right? When we get back, Iāll give you that snail. Anyway, youāre as dumb as a snail all day long!"
"..." Since when are snails dumb?
Enna Clark knew he was saying provocative things on purpose to keep her conscious, but she was too weak to respond.
Baron Lawrence quickened his pace, needing to focus intently on his work, but also fearing the person below couldnāt hold on.
Seeing that she didnāt make a sound.
Unable to resist, he called her name again, "Enna Clark."
"Mm." Enna Clark now could only respond with such simple nasal sounds.
Hearing her response, Baron Lawrence felt somewhat relieved. While quickly unscrewing the bolts on the elevator top one by one, he would occasionally call out the personās name below to ensure she was still conscious.
Finally, the last bolt was removed.
He stood at the edge, pulling the steel plate of the elevator top openā
He was able to quickly open the elevator top because this elevatorās top wasnāt welded. He had studied the blueprint, checked the elevator structure, confirmed the type of elevator, then jumped down without hesitation.
If the elevator top had been welded, jumping down would have been futile. It would only increase the elevatorās load, putting the person inside at greater risk!
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