Dawson looked down at him a little nervously, in his mind he could clearly make a plan to jump from the courtyard to the ground, but the years were not forgiving, and that cool set of actions could only stay in his mind.

"Hey, you don't really want to try, do you?"

Dawson could think that Evanson would naturally not be overlooked.

Looking at the eager appearance of Evancent beside him, Dawson asked with some horror.

"This is not a movie, how can it be so easy to jump, at this height, after jumping, the two of us will become two puddles of meat!"

After a few jump-attempts, Evancent finally chose to give up, which also made Dawson breathe a sigh of relief.

"Then we ......"

Dawson's words were not finished, and he took them back.

The person standing next to him was the famous Evanson, how could he not consider such a situation?

Dawson thought peacefully, and Evancent didn't disappoint Dawson either.

"All the manpower has gone to the west, good luck to us!"

Evanson and Dawson stood on the top floor, looking at the busy crowd at their feet, and the smiles on their faces were much lighter.

Dawson followed Evancent, and the jailers at his feet were searching in the direction of the west, while Evanson was leading himself to the east.

Standing on the top floor, Dawson naturally thought of the ventilation duct, but where the ventilation duct leads, Dawson does not know.

"When you go out, you're going to lose weight? Is the food here so good?"

After opening the ventilation duct on the top floor, Evanson glanced back at Dawson, compared to Evanson's figure, Dawson was indeed much stronger, but in the eyes of Evanson, he became a representative of fat.

Dawson was silently disappointed, but what Evanson said was right, he was too big for the ventilation ducts.

Compared to Evancent's dexterity and lightness, Dawson took a long time to get into the ventilation duct.

Following behind Evanson, Dawson tried to control his body as much as possible and not make too much movement.

Finally got to the prison kitchen, and by the time Dawson came out of the ventilation duct, Evancent had already settled a few cooks.

"Isn't it a surprise?"

Evancent looked at Dawson and smiled pleasantly.

"What am I going to do now?"

After the previous experience, Dawson no longer needs to ask Evancent about his plan, all he has to do is execute!

"Find a chef clothes that fit you, change in, and go to the junkyard!"

By the time Dawson's question was answered, Evancent had already gotten into the kitchen trash can.

Comforting himself that leaders must have the courage to sacrifice themselves, and then taking a deep breath, Evancent buried himself directly in the trash.

Dawson was a little embarrassed, Evancent could hide in the trash can, but he had to pretend to be a chef;

It's just that Evanson Dawson on one side knows that he can't afford to mess with him, and on the other side, Dawson will no longer go back to prison, freedom is just around the corner, and he always has to fight!

Worried all the way, when Dawson came to the place where the chef threw away the garbage, he himself was a little surprised, why no one would stop him.

Knocked on the trash can to signal that Evancent was safe.

"It's a good feeling to be reborn!"

Emerging from the trash can, Evancent took a deep breath greedily.

"I still want to remind you that they have the strictest inspection of garbage trucks!"

Dawson thought he knew about Evancent's plan, and Dawson had to be reminded.

The guards at the gate of the prison are particularly strict in the inspection of vehicles entering and leaving the prison, which goes without saying, everyone knows it.

"Of course I know there's no way out hiding in a garbage truck, so let's go here!"

Evancent pointed to the sewer outlet at his feet and smiled at Dawson, "Although the taste is much worse, but for freedom!"

The underpass was a long journey, and Dawson followed Evancent for a long time before he chose a random exit to climb up.

Two people are lying on the grass, and in the distance they can vaguely hear the sound of cycling, smelling the birds and flowers, the same world, but different feelings.

The east turned white, and Evancent straightened up and looked into the distance, not only yearning in his eyes, but also where more things were hidden.

"What are we going to do now?" Dawson asked, looking at Evanson.

"You don't want to part with me and enjoy the free world by yourself?" asked Evancent, a frown.

"It's good to be alone, but I'll still be caught, this world doesn't seem to have a place for me anymore, it's better to follow you, it feels more exciting than my own! Besides, I don't think I can fight this world by myself, but you can!"

Dawson looked at Evanson and honestly spoke his mind.

Once upon a time, Dawson had only heard in myths that the demons who tried to subvert the world were enemies of the gods, and if someone told him that there was one person who could fight the whole world, Dawson would laugh it off when he was in a good mood, and when he was in a bad mood, the person who preached with him would be unlucky.

But now, if someone tells Dawson that there is someone in this world who can fight this world on their own, Dawson will not only believe it, but he will also tell that person he is talking about is called Evancent.

"Can you even guess what I'm going to do? Looks like you've learned a lot along the way!"

Evancent looked at Dawson with a smile, slowly got up, hugged the morning light that had just come out, and clapped his hands fiercely, as if he was going to smash something.

just gave people a warm imagination, and then I couldn't help but be surprised.

Although he had vaguely guessed what Evanson wanted to do, when Dawson really saw Evanson make a move, he couldn't help but be startled, and then relieved.

"Need help? I'm not great, but I'm not bad!" Dawson said on his own.

Originally, Dawson wanted to climb the friendship between the two of them working together to escape, but after thinking about it, maybe if he didn't have himself, Evanson would have come out faster.

The atmosphere was a little subtle, and Dawson felt like a job seeker who had gone to a big company to apply for, and he tried his best, but he still didn't seem to impress the interviewer.

"I never needed one, but if you want to join in the game, I'm always welcome!"

Evancent shook her body and spoke in a lazy tone.

Following Evancent's gaze, a convoy also appeared in his eyes......