Chapter 136: Childish
At about ten o'clock, it is the time for the monsters in the demon world to go to sleep. During this period, because of physical habits, the defense is the weakest.
Outside this silent camp, only a two-person patrol passed lazily, which did not pose a threat to the intruders.
The intruder squatted aside and watched the patrol pass by before carefully touching the entrance of the dungeon - even if the patrol could not find him, his natural caution made him eliminate even if it was a small danger before he could move at ease.
There was no one around the dungeon, and only the dim candlelight in the downward passage was faintly lit. He stepped on the stone ladder with one foot, and then put his hands on the smallpox of the dungeon. Then he saw small energy swimming around his hands, which made him tightly fit on it, equivalent to a gecko.
Then he looked up around again and found that there was still no one around, so he bent down and sneaked in carefully.
In the dungeon, two jailers were drunk and bragging crookedly with wine bottles. The intruder wanted to climb inside to see where the person was, but when he heard the conversation between the two, he stopped.
"We drink like this and no one cares. It's really cool!" The young-looking jailer said with a laugh.
"Be a little!" The old jailer came out in a boo posture, and then lowered his voice and said with a smile, "The dungeon is not a big shot here. Why do you ask the patrol to come here! ...Let me tell you, there are more guards here than in the adult house!"
The young jailer took a sip of wine, squinted his eyes and said hazyly, "Why?! Did you close very important people here in the past?
"Of course not!" The old jailer waved his hand and then said mysteriously, "There are two ways to go in this dungeon!"
The young jailer leaned over in surprise: "No, I've been here for more than ten days, and I haven't seen a second way! ...Good brother, tell me quickly."
The old jailer smiled and said, "Of course you can't see it. This road is covered by adults. This road is amazing! When the adults built this place into a camp, they built a dungeon here. As a result, hey! I found another road, which goes straight to the outside of the city!"
"What? Straight to the outside of the city? How long is that road!" The young jailer screamed strangely, and then laughed at himself.
"It's very long, very long..." The old jailer hooked up with the young jailer and laughed. Soon, the two jailers took a few more sips of wine and sat in the wooden chair drunk to death.
The intruder squinted thoughtfully, and then quickly climbed into the prison, touched the surrounding walls, and finally touched a wall with a slightly empty sound. He was happy and immediately soared into the iron prison to find someone.
Soon, he found the person he was looking for - pseudo-Geral (ni) Heer (er).
"Young Master." The intruder shouted softly.
Yan He'er moved his eyelids and opened his eyes hazyly. After seeing someone coming, he suddenly woke up: "Zin Meng!" Father and others finally came to save him, although it was a little late.
Gerald put on a look that let you see the world, and then steadily took a step, put the thick rope on his arm for a few laps, and then took a deep breath. His waist suddenly fell down. At the same time, his hand also suddenly exerted force, and his mouth suddenly burst out. Breathe hard with a bang.
In this seemingly slow protracted competition, Yan Yixi suddenly saw that the square cement body slowly slid away to the other side, and there was only a slight friction sound, and there was no harsh sound when ordinary huge things dragged.
She grew slightly and felt incredible. When she saw a dark rectangular hole gradually appear on the ground, she was sure what she was thinking - this was really a thick and wide and outrageous jack, and the dark hole was another exit in the dungeon!
What did Gerald want to do when he suddenly opened the hole?
After Gerald pulled the jack completely away, he sat down on the ground and rested: "Wow...wow...I'm exhausted." His arms showed red marks because of excessive force, and even slightly purple.
"This passage leads to the dungeon, right?" Yan Yixi came to the passage and saw the first-order gray ladder straight down until it was swallowed up by the darkness. Looking at the surface, he didn't know how deep it was.
"That's right." Geral smiled proudly: "The next step is to treat them well."
Yan Yixi was puzzled and saw that he dragged a few marijuana bags from the bottom of the bed. There was something bulging inside, and strangely, when he put the marijuana bag on the ground, something bumped into it until the sack fell to the ground.
"Is it a living thing in here?" Yan Yixi is a little scary.
"You will know when you open it." Geral raised his eyebrows.
Then Yan Yixi randomly opened a marijuana bag, glanced at it and was silent... These dark and twisted things are divine horses!
"Zizizi..." The things in the marijuana bag sounded creepy. The unfriendly small pupils were looking at Yan Yixi arrogantly, spitting out the scissors-like core from time to time.
"This is a cobra, this is a crab, and the last one is a scorpion. It took me a lot of effort to catch these!" Gerald opened the remaining two marijuana bags and said as if to show off.
Yan Yixi looked at him speechlessly: "Are you going to throw these things?"
"All" Geral nodded repeatedly and explained that Yan Yixi was still a little speechless: "Before, I told the bodyguard to pretend to be a drunken jailer and to call this passage outside the city. They believed it - even if they found something wrong and wanted to turn back, I not only made an ecstasy on that wall - even if I broke the ecstasy. I also asked someone to put down the jack and blocked the passage over there.
Yan Yixi sighed and finally concluded, "You are really... naive."
"This is called strategy." Geral said solemnly, then pulled three sacks, waved to her and said happily, "Come and help me throw it down. Don't be afraid of being bitten. I've smoked incense here, and they don't dare to bite."