Chapter 222 The Road to Escape
Wacker Snoder was anxious. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info from a few days before the anniversary to the present, Zhanfei seems to have evaporated from the world, and there is no trace at all. After receiving a video message from Lorna Deiatiera, the head of the Interstellar Freedom Alliance's zodiacal field, WACKER was caught in a dilemma. Prior to this, he had just enlisted the help of the Yellow River family with the assistance of Snow Duncan, and at the same time persuaded the Jiangnan family, both of which jointly assisted the emperor's illegitimate heir. However, the internal representative meeting and the consultative meeting of the alliance actually made a strategic change at this critical moment, to give up the illegitimate child and defect to the current crown prince.
Wacker had no way to change the minds of the two most powerful institutions of the Alliance, but he was also so puzzled by the decisions of the Council of Delegates and Consultations that he hesitated to call the personal phone number of Murdoch Labrados, one of the founders of the Alliance and now its top leader, his teacher. The phone beeped three times before Murdoch's slightly tired voice came from the other end.
"Hello, teacher, I'm Wacker Snoder!" said WACKER very politely.
"Oh, Wacker, how's it going, what's new in the solar system lately?" said Murdoch's voice, revealing a hint of excitement, presumably something to be happy about.
Wacker had been terrible lately, but he still pulled himself together and said, "Teacher, the solar system's millennium has just ended. There are indeed a lot of unexpected new situations!" Wacker paused, thinking about how to express it, he coughed and said, "Teacher, Lorner told me about the decision of the alliance, I am very confused, I still can't figure it out!"
"Wacker, the situation is very different now. Although the royal family of the Red Sun Empire is declining, the three major families are still the three major families. As long as the three major families can still exert influence, the Red Sun Empire will not collapse. Attempts to improve the deployment of alliances in the solar system through revolutionary avenues are already unrealizable. As the saying goes, a hundred-legged insect dies but does not stiffen. At present, the Alliance's deployment in various systems of the Federation has been stretched for too long, and many places have been overwhelmed. War only makes us more tired and careless. Therefore, if the transition can be made through peaceful means, it is better not to make a big move. ”
Murdoch coughed violently a few times, and then said: "Recently, I got news that the emperor of the Red Sun Empire was assassinated by the youngest son of Esor of the Third Military Region, is this true?"
Wacker didn't expect the teacher to be so well-informed, and remembered the phone call that Snow Duncan had made to him not long ago. "That's right, the news is true. Moreover, just last night, a student named Lin Feng killed Justin at the highway intersection, so the situation in the Red Sun Empire is very tense now!"
"Well," Murdoch thought, "Esor wouldn't have been so reckless as to have his son become an Assassin, and that was during the Remembrance event. There are a lot of doubts in this matter, it's really nerve-wracking!" Murdoch couldn't guess what trick Ethor Bergero was playing! "You mentioned Lin Feng just now, is that Lin Feng?"
Wacker nodded, "Yes, teacher, it's that Lin Feng!"
"Well, to be able to kill Justin, the strength is really good!In this way, the experiment of the Red Sun Imperial Academy of Sciences is going quite smoothly!" Murdoch pondered for a moment, "If you can get this research result of the Red Sun Imperial Academy of Sciences, it will help the alliance grow a lot!"
When Wacker heard his teacher's words, he remembered Zhanfei!
Zhanfei ate Patisofor's sweet potatoes cleanly, not even the burnt sweet potato skins. After eating, Zhanfei smeared the charred ashes of the sweet potato skin on his fingers and painted his entire face black. In the corner, Pattisofo still nested there as if he were a pile of dry wood. Just three meals before the meal, Zhanfei came up with an escape plan. Although Pattisofo habitually thought that Zhanfei would fail, after listening to it, his almost shriveled heart actually jumped a few times, and the only blood circulated to his body in a short time, and a restlessness tugged at the nerves all over his body, giving him some kind of delusion. Although this illusion is fleeting.
Pattisofo sat up in some surprise and asked a few questions about Zhanfei's plan, Zhanfei answered very cleverly, Pattisofu was indeed very satisfied and convinced, it seemed that this plan could really work, this was the first time in all these years that Pattisofu had such an idea. He decisively gave all his sweet potatoes to Zhanfei to eat, and for himself, it made no difference to eat one more meal and one less meal.
After Zhanfei smeared ash on his face, he dipped a little water from the green puddle and wiped it on his body. The water in the puddle became viscous over time, and it smelled of a strong corpse decay. Zhanfei endured the stench, and after finishing the smearing, the door of the dungeon opened, and the big fat man Herrotorik came to deliver water.
Herotorik carried a heavy iron bucket, which was already covered with red rust, and the inner walls of the barrel were covered with thick green moss. Herotorik squeezed through the door with difficulty, looked at the two men as he was usual, and then fell on the tattered basin in the middle of the dungeon. Hrottoric's thick eyebrows twisted, he remembered that when he delivered the sweet potatoes just now, the pot was obviously near the door, how could he run next to the hateful flesh-skinned man now.
Herotorik glared fiercely at the flesh-skinned man in the corner, Pattisofo, and then walked over with heavy steps, panting and wriggling. He spewed a foul-smelling gas from his nostrils, glaring at the Flesh-skinned Man as he carried the iron to the broken basin and poured water. The water, which was cloudy with rust and dirt and possibly other messes, poured into the broken basin, and a large part of it splashed out. Herotorik looked at the splash of water, and the fat on his face, which almost squeezed his facial features together, trembled with excitement, as if he were laughing.
"Hey, hey, uh!"
Suddenly, Herotolik, who was immersed in the splash, threw the bucket on the ground with a clatter, and the iron tong slammed into the broken basin, knocking it over, and spilling all the water inside. Herotolik's fat body swayed and lost his balance, and his short and thick hands tried to pull the iron chain that choked his throat, but because there was too much fat on his shoulders, his arms were too short, and his hands and heels could not reach his neck. He struggled frantically, and the chains quickly tightened into the fat.
When Herotorik entered the door, Zhanfei glanced at Patisof, who knew that Zhanfei was about to act, moved his legs and kicked the iron basin inside, and then shrank in the corner and remained motionless. Zhanfei looked at the sky with his eyes, ignoring Hrotorik, but carefully observing behind his back, looking for the best opportunity. Just as Herotorik bent down to pour water into the basin, Zhanfei flew up, grabbed the chain on his body, jumped onto Herotolik's back, and wrapped the chain around Herotolik's head and shoulders, if it could be called his neck.
At first, Herotorik's neck was almost as thick as his head, and the chain almost fell off, but fortunately, he caught the chain in the gap between the fat and the fat at the right time. However, the next step is not easy. The fat on Herotorik's neck was too much and too thick, and Zhanfei couldn't suffocate Herotorik with all his might, but made him resist more violently.
"Bugs, come down!"
Hrotorik's heavy roar shook Zhanfei's ears, and Zhanfei desperately clutched the chain, relying on the inertia brought by Hrotorik's shaking body to make the chain tighter and tighter. The place where Herotorik was strangled by the chains turned pale, and Zhanfei knew that it had worked, but being locked in a dark and damp dungeon for a long time had made his joint muscles weak, and he had almost used all his strength.
"Pa, Ti, Suo, Fu!!!" Zhanfei's face was flushed, and he squeezed out these four words from between his teeth!
Pattisofo was already stunned, and it was only after Zhanfei called out that he came to his senses, trembling his whole body and risking being trampled into meat sauce by Herotorik, wrapped his iron chains around Herotorik's legs, his thin body trembled, and the few muscles on his body supported the almost transparent flesh skin, and Rao could not trip Herotorik even so.
"Toes!" Zhanfei circled around Hrotorik's neck again to prevent the chain from falling off.
Pattisofo spotted Hrottoric's toe, picked up a rock from the ground, and hit him directly on his fingernail. Patisofo gasped and put the iron ring on the top of the chain on Hrottoric's fingernails, and pulled it in the opposite direction, and with a click, the entire thumbnail was torn off the toe. He screamed and kicked Patisofo in the chest, knocking him into the wall. Pattisofo fainted.
Hrottorik screamed and fell to the ground from the side with a thud, and Zhanfei jumped away nimbly, but the iron chain wrapped around Hrotorik's neck did not fall, but instead jumped as Zhanfei jumped on Hrotorik's fat body, winding him into a dumpling. Before he could react, Zhanfei pulled the key from Hrotorik's waist, opened the chain on his feet, and trapped Hrotorik against the wall.
After Zhanfei did all this, he was sweating profusely, and he actually felt a little prostration. He sat down, gestured his middle finger at the cell, and then moved to Pattisofo and opened the chains for him.
"You better go, I can't go!" Because of Hironic's kick just now, Pattisofo suffered multiple fractures all over his body, and he couldn't move at all.
Zhan Fei turned around and glanced at the screaming Hrotolik, and left the dungeon!