"Hey, hey... Hurry up, can you understand?"

When I opened my eyes, I saw a werewolf with gray-white hair and gray eyes, dressed in a ragged suit that he hadn't changed for an unknown amount of time, and looked at himself, and he didn't seem to be much better. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"You are?"

"Ah, you can understand the lingua franca, look at the way you just looked, I thought you couldn't understand the words, hahahahaha. ”

The werewolf's big grin seemed to have some deliberate element to make people feel strange, and then I began to look at the shabby, simple room, with only a table and a lame chair, and two broken beds, both against the wall, and a wooden door between the bedheads, which smelled foul inside, presumably a toilet.

The room was very cramped, with a solid metal door being the only exit, and there was a small window on the door, but it was closed at this time.

The werewolf whispered to the door and motioned for me to be silent, and he tilted his head to the side and pressed one ear to the door for a moment before nodding reassuringly.

"Alright, the guys who brought you in are gone, those stinky dwarves, none of them are good. ”

The werewolf walked up to me and held out his hand with sharp claws, and I was stunned for a moment, but I took his hand after he gave him a kind look.

"Aljenit Price. ”

“...”

I wanted to answer my name, but I couldn't remember my name, and where I came from, I remembered a lot of things, but there were many things I couldn't remember, and I was vague.

"What's wrong?"

"No... I... Sorry, I can't remember my name. ”

"I don't remember the name..."

The werewolf was a little surprised, he scratched the hair on his neck, sat down on his bed, thought about something, and asked me seriously.

"What do you remember?"

"I don't know. ”

I shook my head and replied.

"For example?"

"Hmm... I remember a lot of things, language, I can blurt out without thinking about it, and the objects in this room, I know what they are by looking at them, but... Forget a lot of experiences. ”

"Oh... In other words, the knowledge is remembered, but the experience is forgotten..."

Werewolf Price nodded thoughtfully, then gave a conclusion.

"You may have been brainwashed, I said, did you see something you shouldn't see, or heard something you shouldn't hear..."

I was stunned for a moment, at this point I tried my best to think about what I had experienced, and there seemed to be something in my eyebrows, but I just couldn't remember it clearly, and finally I gave up.

"No, I can't remember. ”

"Hmm... It's usually just that, but it doesn't seem necessary to send you here after brainwashing. ”

"How?"

Seeing that I didn't know anything, the werewolf smiled helplessly.

"This is where death row inmates are held..."

"What!"

I was shocked to find that this was actually a place where death row prisoners were kept, that is... Am I dying?

But the werewolf seemed very calm, and I gradually calmed down, and I don't know why I calmed down so quickly knowing that I was going to die.

"I calmed down so quickly, it was quite surprising to me, it seems that even if I don't remember the experience, there is still some kind of powerful idea in my subconscious, I said brother, what did you do before? I'm a mercenary, I broke the law here with the dwarves, and the result is here, it's a big thing, but who makes the dwarves not take the lives of foreigners seriously, and just wait to be executed. ”

"Then why are you..."

"Don't worry. ”

The werewolf waved his hand, then got up and walked up to me, whispering in my ear.

"We're ready to get out of this damn place... Just two hours later, you're really lucky, you don't have to stay here for too long, but it's up to you whether you can survive on the way out, but I think you're in good shape, you should be quite able to fight. ”

I was surprised by those words, and I was lucky to say that.

"What do you mean?"

"I'm not alone, and a dozen of my mercenary brothers have been implicated, and they and I are all locked up in cells on this floor, and since we werewolves have a much more sensitive sense of hearing than dwarves, we have been communicating with a code that is difficult for dwarves to detect. ”

"Of course, when we escape, we will also free the other prisoners, most of whom are poor fellows who do not deserve to die, and let them go out as revenge for the dwarves. ”

The idea of escaping sounds good, but I'm more concerned about the way to escape, and there's one more thing that I really care about that I have to ask.

"Since you're all mercenaries, you should be able to use some magic skills, right? Wrong... That's right..."

"Heh, since you noticed it yourself, then I don't need to say it, the dwarves don't know what device to use to almost empty the demon element here, so the air here is very unpleasant, and the fighting spirit and martial arts, there is no way at all, when we were locked in, we were forced to inhale the gas medicine that can make the body unable to carry the fighting energy, and the food sent by the dwarves is also mixed with those medicines, if you don't eat it, but you will enjoy the treatment of forced infusion again." ”

"So... Yes. ”

I looked down, my mind was almost blank, I lost the memory of what I had experienced, I was no one, even if I was alive... What are you going to do?

But I must have something to do, maybe something I have to do...

Who the hell am I?

Just as I was thinking, the werewolf patted me on the back, I looked at him, he nodded solemnly, and I knew that I was going to get ready to escape.

The werewolf began to knock on the small window door on the metal door in a rhythm, closing his eyes and listening carefully to the signal to return.

I could faintly hear the voices when I was still, but I didn't recognize their codes.

When the werewolf finished talking, he walked up to me and smiled confidently at me.

"Brother, get ready for Operation Escape. ”

"Hmm. ”

I replied, nodding slightly, and then the werewolf flipped his bed over, directly dismantling the entire bed with his paws, and then handed me the metal skeleton of one bed, and he kept the other for himself.

"You know how to use it, right?"

I replied with a nod again.

After that, the werewolf stopped talking, and I didn't ask any more questions, just quietly waiting for the signal to start the escape.

Time passed imperceptibly, and even though it was only about two hours, I felt like it would have been like days.

Eventually, I heard a loud metal knock and what seemed to be a desperate roar coming from a cell on this level.

"What are you doing! You bastard, you killed him? You... Uhh

There was a chaotic sound from the other end of the aisle, but I soon smelled blood.

After a moment of confusion, there was the sound of the metal door being opened in the hallway, and more and more footsteps, which finally stopped in front of our door.

The werewolf walked up to me and grinned.

With a heavy sound... This metal door that seals freedom opens...

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