There is no room for half a minute of hesitation, there is almost no need to hesitate, the old man's eyes were red, he roared angrily, and all his strength burst out, and he threw the little insect on his body out, and threw it out of a ventilated window sash on the wall!

With a bang, the aging and yellowed window paper and wooden frame shattered with a single blow, and a small insect mixed with paper and soil debris was thrown out of the window by the old man, screaming and falling from the height of the second floor!

Outside the high window, there was a pop of falling water. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 The old man, who was trapped by countless thin and cold corpse hands, couldn't break free, but there was a faint expectation in his eyes.

"How dare you...... Dare! ”

Niuniu's face was ugly, angry, condescendingly looking at the old man who was crushed to the ground by a group of dead corpses, her fingers moved slightly, and from the dark corner, she made countless squirming sounds.

"Now, let's see, do you like these kids or not?" Her smile was gloomy, and the skin on her face suddenly bulged, like many small insects crawling under that immature skin, which was extremely terrifying.

As soon as she gave the order, countless stone-faced insects hidden in the shadows fluttered their wings and flew up, covering every inch of the old man's flesh and skin like a black mist in the sky, biting, gnawing, and swallowing, each sound made the face of the man who was paralyzed on the ground even paler.

Niuniu glanced at her father with a gloomy gaze, and her voice became even colder: "Next time, be nosy, be careful of your dog's life!" ”

The man couldn't bear to listen to the old man's forbearance cry, slowly raised his head, his eyes were full of regret and despair, looked at his daughter, and muttered: "How did you become like this, my niuniu will not become like this......"

The corners of Niuniu's mouth hooked up a sneer, and she raised her hand to look at her hands, how could she have thought that it would become like this?

"This is what you owe me, and what I owe to Granny Migu." She said in a low voice, her eyes condensed, and she said coldly, "If you hadn't let that person go, Wei Feng at this time would have been unable to get out." ”

When the man heard this, his heart was complicated, and he turned his head to look at the old man who had no signs of struggling, and a look of pain flashed in his eyes: "Daddy will take you away, okay?" I owe you, pay ...... slowly"

Niuniu just looked at him quietly and said, "There's no need." I just want you to watch me kill and live in fear. ”

Far away in the yajail three streets away, Wei Feng didn't know that the informant he had buried in Luocheng had been slaughtered, and he didn't know that the little insect had really found the silk village, and he had witnessed a terrifying scene.

He secretly suppressed his impatience, and looked at Yang Maosheng who was lying on the haystack yawning with an expressionless face, and the feeling of uneasiness in his heart became more and more intense.

Although Wei Feng gave a promise at the beginning, in fact, he didn't trust the little jailer called the little worm, and at this time, seeing that he was gone, a sense of decadence naturally rose in his heart, and he just thought that the kid casually agreed, and did not seriously help him find someone.

"It's still what I said, the young general really thinks too much. Just wait for the people from the silk village to come and pick up the people. Yang Maosheng sighed, looked at Wei Feng, and persuaded, "You haven't slept all night, I'm quite embarrassed to sleep here." ”

Wei Feng frowned, looked at the already white sky, and thoughtfully glanced at the two jailers in the aisle who were already drunk and didn't know what he was planning, and said quietly: "Uncle Yang, generally speaking, escape from prison...... What methods will be used? ”

Yang Maosheng just stretched his waist and rubbed his cheeks that were bursting out of his stubble, and when he heard this, he couldn't help but be stunned, glanced at the sleeping jailer carefully, lowered his voice and came over to remind: "Young General, if you run away, you really can't say it clearly." ”

"They didn't want to give us a chance to make it clear." Wei Feng sneered, how could he not know that if he walked away, not to mention whether there was any suspicion or not, it would be troublesome enough to deduct the crime of escaping. But last night the jailers drank and enjoyed themselves until dawn, and they didn't care about the two of them at all, let alone inquire about the case in detail and give them a chance to clear up the misunderstanding.

"I naturally know the risks. It's just that...... Uncle Yang has always been able to argue, give you a chance, you can persuade these people to let us out. ”

Yang Maosheng's eyes widened, and he unconsciously said loudly: "If you want me to convince this group of drunkards, it is better to let me fart and stink them to death." ”

Wei Feng looked at him with a smile and said, "You also know that you can't tell you about this. Even if we are given a chance to speak, these people will not believe it, and even if they do, they will not let us out. ”

Yang Maosheng nodded thoughtfully, a firm gaze flashed in his eyes, and he looked at Wei Feng and said sincerely: "Young General, what do you say." ”

Wei Feng looked at him, and a hint of obscenity flashed in his eyes. Yang Maosheng covered his chest in horror, received a roll of the eyes from Wei Feng, and recalled: "My emperor's younger brother said that since ancient times, escaping from prison has been a trick of acute illness and pain. ”

Yang Maosheng nodded and hesitated: "Let me pretend to be sick?" It's as simple as that? Wouldn't it be too easy? ”

"Nope." Wei Feng glanced at him proudly, and said mysteriously, "My brother also said that since ancient times, there has been a first plan, and naturally there needs to be a second plan." ”

No matter how Yang Maosheng begged him, Wei Feng refused to say the second method, just to prevent the need for unpreparedness, if he could recruit one effect, he would naturally not use the second trick.

Seeing that the sun was getting higher, the two jailers, who had been drunk all night, fell asleep for a while, and only then did one of them get up with a snort, scolding and kicking the people around him, and standing up with a yawn.

The jailer first patted the sticky smell of alcohol on his body in disgust, half-opened and half-closed, and groped out of the cell door in a daze, and after a while, he touched the eye droppings in the corners of his eyes and walked in, looking at the comfortable appearance, probably to vent the wine he had hoarded all night, yawning, and sitting on the stool with his arms stretched out on his stomach, presumably sleeping in the dark again.

Wei Feng glanced at Yang Maosheng and signaled to start. Yang Maosheng in the corner had already taken a deep breath and held it hard, his cheeks were already red at this time, he exhaled a breath, screamed, fell to the ground and began to roll around, rolling and screaming in pain, as if he was suddenly ill.

Wei Feng laughed secretly at first, he didn't expect Uncle Yang to pretend to be sick, but without further ado, he grabbed the prison railing while Yang Maosheng was crying out in pain, beating hard, and shouting for help.

Obviously, the jailer who was disturbed was very dissatisfied, and after muttering, he turned his face, pointed the back of his head in the direction of Wei Feng, and fell asleep again in a daze.

Yang Maosheng, who was lying on the ground, covered his stomach and glanced out, and whispered to Wei Feng, who was depressed: "It seems to be ...... It doesn't work. ”

"If it doesn't work, it will work." Wei Feng gritted his teeth and explained seriously, "Uncle Yang, scream a little more fiercely, and your face is not right, you have returned to the ruddy, and you will be a little more prosperous." ”

Yang Maosheng tugged at his face, looked at Wei Feng and said helplessly: "Honghuo, you are a ball, uncle, I am strong and strong, I say that I am sick, how can anyone believe it?" It's one thing to scream miserably or not, and besides, it's not certain that people won't wake up or not. ”

Wei Feng anxiously glanced at the dazzling sunlight spilling in outside the corridor, and the ominous emotions in his heart became more and more turbulent, seeing that another jailer stood up in a daze and went up to the thatched room, and the thought in his heart was certain, and he pinched Yang Maosheng's squeaky nest with his ruthless hand.

I only heard a cry of sorrow like a chrysanthemum, and I was drooling and dreaming that the jailer of the beautiful lady of the Qinglou was burning, and jumped up a few times with the simple wooden table. (To be continued.) )