Chapter 228: Escape

When Chun Ge came back to his senses, he was already in prison, this cell is really not much, but it is better than a prison, this prison is bricked on three sides, and one side uses a few bowls to make the thick wood as a door, with Chun Ge, these weak women want to escape, it is really fantastic.

"Eat, eat."

At noon, the watchers came to the prison with some leftovers that could not be called rice, and divided the food room by room. The big guy has been tossing all day, and he was very hungry and rushed to the door when he heard this sound, but when everyone saw the so-called meal, they all looked disgusted and didn't want to receive it. Also, people are all women from good families, although they don't eat delicacies from the mountains and seas, but they are finally at the level of being well-off, and they have eaten this kind of unseemly stuff there. Just when everyone turned around and went back hungry, Chun Ge moved.

Chun Ge was a little embarrassed at the moment, his face was smeared with some dust, it looked dirty, his hair bun was also messy, not to mention how dirty his clothes were, anyway, it made people feel far away when they saw it. He was hiding in a corner of the cell with Zijin and didn't fight for food, but when he saw that everyone refused to eat, he came to the door and took two bowls that were quite pleasing to the eye, one for himself and the other for Zijin.

"I don't want to eat it." It's true that Zijin is a young lady, but she has been out all these years, and she no longer cares about eating, but as soon as she saw this thing, she refused it, which shows the quality of this food.

"Whatever you want." Chun Ge didn't pay much attention to it, just put down Zijin's share, grabbed it with his hand, grabbed his own share, glanced at the girls in the prison lightly, and said lightly: "If you eat well, you will make up for some strength, even if you want to commit suicide, you have the strength, if you are hungry, I am afraid you will only have the share of being trampled by others." ”

Chunge's words were not serious, but they caused silence, Chunge's cell did not move, but there was a sound in the cell opposite him.

A man, a very depressed man, with messy hair, ragged clothes, a dark face, and a long-term hunger. I saw him, slowly moving his weak limbs, crawling towards the prison door, until he got a bowl of 'rice', and he didn't care about any manners, just gobbled it up, which was really different from Chunge's elegant eating.

The man's behavior seemed to stimulate these girls, and after thinking about it, they all stretched out their hands, picked up a bowl, and swallowed it in small bites with a frown, so as not to dislike it.

Chunge was the first to finish eating, and he looked at the group of girls who were struggling to eat with satisfaction, and said softly, "Even though you are eating, don't say much when you are full, and especially don't talk to me." ”

After Chun Ge finished speaking, he waited for the big guy's reaction, grabbed his empty bowl, and knocked it to the side, fortunately, there was some movement in this cell that could not be heard, and the bowl was suddenly divided into two halves, and everyone's eyes were focused on Chun Ge's hand. Chun Ge looked at it coldly, but it made these girls shiver and didn't dare to speak out. So Chun Ge began to grind half of the fragments of the bowl on the ground under the gaze of everyone, grinding very quickly, but a little loudly, Chun Ge couldn't help frowning.

"Do you have the strength?" Chun Singer didn't stop and looked at the girls.

"Somewhat." One of the older girls replied boldly.

"Then it was my turn to keep crying." Chunge's words were not like a discussion, and he gave an order directly, and for some reason, those girls blinked and cried according to their words.

Chun Ge smiled at the corner of his mouth, this group of little girls is still quite cute, only one girl is snorting loudly, but it is more than enough to block the sound of grinding bowls. About half an hour has passed, and Chunge's hands have also ground out bloodstains, this broken bowl, a complete half of the broken bowl, has finally become thick, and Chunge is finally relieved. He rested for half an hour, and then took this broken bowl and moved it to the prison door, the big guy thought that he used this fragment to commit suicide, but who knew that Chun Ge had these actions again, and even the man Fang Cai looked at Chun Ge with bated breath.

Fang Zheng Chunge is not a shy person, he doesn't care about everyone looking at him, all he cares about is the side surrounded by wooden stakes, which wood is the least useful. After beating and beating for a long time, Chun Ge determined a relatively weak wood, he found a hidden angle, took the broken bowl, and cut it towards the wooden stake without hesitation. Only then did everyone understand that Chunge had made a saw out of a broken bowl, but whether this would work, no one knew, all they could do was wait for the result of Chunge's attempt.

Chunge doesn't expect anyone else either, because he is feeling that the wood is really being cut, in fact, he doesn't know if this big method will work, but what makes him different from others is that he will try, and when he fails, he is thinking of another method, but is he just thinking about it in his head, in his words, he can't come up with a flower in his head, it is better to work hard.

So, Chunge worked for a whole afternoon, but fortunately, the stake was also cut a big opening. Chunge stopped before dinner and waited for someone to bring dinner. In addition to delivering rice, the food delivery also has to collect the bowls, Chunge can only infer that he accidentally smashed it, and he said good things and lost his smile, so he passed the test.

The night came at a good time, and Chun Ge had successfully cut a wooden stake before the time, although it was a little smaller, but it was enough for Chun Ge to get out of these thin women. But Chunge didn't flee immediately, but sat with you closed and rested.

"Sister, why don't we go out." Zijin carefully pulled the corner of Chunge's clothes and asked.

"Do you want to escape?" Chunge gave Zijin a quiet look, and asked the other girls indifferently.

"Yes." They were not fools, and they all replied in unison.

"Okay, then from now on, you will listen to me." Chunge's words were as convincing as a reassuring pill.

"We listen to you." The girls have seen Chunge's transformation into magic, so they naturally believe it.

"Now, close your eyes and rest, and come out when I call you." Chun Geyou continued to close his eyes and stopped talking.

About three minutes ago, Chunge's eyes opened instantly, and his eyes were exceptionally bright in the night, and he said shallowly: "It's time to wake up." ”

In the blink of an eye, the entire girl in the prison woke up, and who would dare to really sleep at this juncture.

Chunge didn't let them speak, and he came to the side of the wood he had cut during the day, and kicked a small hole with his scream. Fortunately, it was the middle of the night, and most of them were sleeping soundly, and no one noticed the movement of their cell.

"Do you believe me?" Chunge turned his head and asked.

"Faith." All the girls said with their heads in mind.

"I'll go out first, and when I come and tell you, then you can trust me when you go with me." Chun Ge exposed the small opening, looking like he didn't believe me, you just left.

"I guess only you can take us out." It was the older woman who spoke from before, and she smiled and said, "Even if we go out at this moment, we can't escape, so we choose to believe you." ”

Chun Ge didn't speak, just raised the corners of his mouth, turned around and got out of the small opening. Before he could get up, the woman took his hand with tears in her eyes.

"Our parents are alive in our family, and if there is an accident, it will be for the white-haired person to send the black-haired person." Saying this, the woman seemed to think of her old mother in her own family, and tears slipped into her eyes.

"I can't escape alone." Chun Ge patted the woman's hand and gave her a reassuring smile, then got up, put one hand on his chest, and the other hand held the small wood that he had made, and walked away with small steps bowed.