The items in this space are divided into three categories, equipment, props, and materials. Equipment is weapons, armor and the like, props are potions, Chun Ge and the like, and materials are items used to synthesize equipment and props. There is no fixed formula for the synthesis of equipment and props in this space, and three arbitrary materials can be sacrificed to summon random equipment and props. And the so-called magic material is one of the categories of materials in this space.

"Of course not. "I decisively turned down this side quest. "The task now is either a test of intelligence or combat effectiveness. This task prompt is already so obvious, it's definitely not a test of intelligence, if you want to talk about combat effectiveness, okay, I'm a war scumbag, I can't even fight an old Zhu. And it's only rewarding materials, and if you can't draw it, you can't get it, forget it. ”

While we were talking, we had already returned to the men's prison downstairs, where Prison Guard Zhu was waiting for us. "It's over?" he asked. "Sent it. Niu Dahe replied, "But the old horse will not be able to finish the matter until the day after tomorrow." "Trouble. Prison Guard Zhu smacked his lips, "It's good to bury it casually for a while." Okay, go back to your room, it's time for me to get off work. ”

Niu Dahe's prison and I were not on the first floor, so we parted at the top of the stairs. I walked to the door of my room, and the door was opened remotely. The door began to close as soon as I walked in, but it didn't close, and when it closed, it grabbed half of my sleeve, leaving it unlocked.

I stood still for two minutes without any movement. "It looked like there were no sensors on the door, and no one realized that my door wasn't locked. "The quality of the prison uniform itself was not particularly good, and I tore off a piece of my sleeve with a little effort, leaving a strip of cloth blocking the latch. I broke the door, and sure enough, it was unlocked by hand, but from the outside it looked like my door was no different from other locked doors.

I sat down on the bed and waited for about half an hour before the lights went out and it was pitch black. After waiting for another hour or so, snoring was already wabbing around, and I knew it was time to act.

"A wise man has a thousand thoughts, and sometimes he has to gamble!" I opened the door carefully, walked out of the prison cell, and turned back to cover the door. There is no way to lock this door without remote control, and I don't have to worry about locking myself out, the only thing to consider is whether the camera has night vision, if not, even if someone is watching, don't try to find me in this pitch black. I'd been careful about the route before, so I was cautious and easily touched the basement entrance. "Hmph. "The basement door was unlocked, and there was no need to lock it, and the guards who wanted to go to the opposite cell didn't want to make much noise about the door.

I followed the underground passage I walked through during the day and re-touched the underground room with a coffin, found the coffin without a coffin lid in the darkness, gritted my teeth and lay in, and had a close contact with Yang Ze. I made up my mind and kicked the coffin hard. The coffin was of good wood, and the sound was a bit dull, but the old horse didn't seem to be asleep at all, or not at all. I heard the sound of someone walking overhead and turning on the lights, and the trapdoor opened.

But the old horse didn't seem to have any intention of coming down, so I had to add a fire, "I died so miserably!!" and I didn't have to deliberately make up my voice, anyway, I hadn't let the old horse hear my voice before. The old horse seemed to be so frightened that he fell straight from the room, "This... His voice trembled. "You have a grudge to find an enemy, you have a grievance to find an enemy, the small one is just one who serves you on the road, please spare the small one!"

"Garbage Su Ling, kill my dog, I won't be blind!" to be honest, I almost laughed when I said the word dog's life. "I'll call him to be buried with him!" "Yes, Su Ling should be damned!" the old horse hurriedly replied. "I will take Su Ling Xiao'er to report to the underworld, you listen, you are not allowed to seal the coffin, and it will be buried tomorrow night, and you will dig up the coffin alone after twelve hours, and I will take revenge." If it hinders me from doing great things, I will let you be buried with you!" I said.

"It's... The old horse seemed to hesitate, and I thought to myself, I still need to add more fire. "Hmph, you know whether your Yin and Yang Secret Technique is useful or not, don't think about using that against me. I began to babble, "Besides, they're going to find you eventually." "Although we don't know anything, we still have the ability to talk nonsense. It was also the last camel that crushed the straw, and with a thud the old horse seemed to fall to the ground again. "I... I'll do it—" His voice betrayed desperation. "Alright, you can get out of here, put out the light for me, I don't want to have the light. I said, "Also, we'll see you again." ”

The old horse climbed slowly up the ladder and turned off the light. I climbed out of the coffin lightly, and before leaving, I changed the lying Yang Ze into a sitting position, leaving a surprise for the old horse who would come down to work during the day tomorrow. I still want to try to see if I can trick him into half of the book, but I am worried that the rabbit is in a hurry to bite people, and I can't bear it if the old horse wants to give me some kind of yin and yang secret technique.

After putting the planks back in place, I made my way back to my cell. "Step by step. I lay down on the iron bed, "I can sleep for another three hours or so." ”

Unfortunately, I couldn't sleep. The bed board was too hard, the surroundings were too noisy, and I slept lightly, which directly led to me counting sheep for three hours. The next day, when I was standing in line, I suddenly discovered my own omission, and for a while in the coffin last night, my prison clothes were covered with Yang Ze's blood, which was particularly dazzling among the prisoners. It wasn't Prison Guard Zhu who was leading the exercise today, it was another prison guard he hadn't seen before, and he obviously noticed this and walked straight towards me.

"Your blood, explain. His tone was somewhat serious. "Report!" I said, "I got it when I was moving the body yesterday." "Do you use your upper shoulder to move a corpse?" the prison guard asked further, "Why do you have blood on your right shoulder?"

"I'm sorry sir!" I really can't answer this question perfectly, so I can only hope to get by, "I must be cautious when I work in the future, and I will no longer be careless." "Alright, you can go back." This prison guard is better than Lao Zhu, "Don't eat breakfast when you finish running, go and clean up your clothes." "Yes!" I stood back in the line, reminding myself that I couldn't make such a stupid mistake again.

But I'm sure this stupidity will always be with me...

Stupidity often comes with good luck, I used my breakfast time to do laundry, and I found a lighter in the laundry room, and it barely worked, presumably some prison guard forgot to open his pocket while washing clothes, and then threw it here after washing. I don't know how long this one-dollar lighter will last after the laundry disaster, but it's better than nothing.

Saying nothing for a day, on the surface I am a good prisoner who does not make trouble, but in fact my patience with prison life is almost at the limit. That night, I went to the old horse's basement again, lay down in the coffin, and put the lid on it. Not to mention, the inside of this coffin is quite comfortable, but Yang Ze is a little awkward, and I will feel sleepy after a while. Before I fell asleep, I thought to myself:

"Tomorrow?