Chapter 648: Inside the Clock Tower

In the middle of the night, Ling Yang repeated his old tricks, pinching his thoughts, just at midnight, and pushed the old black who had not fallen asleep beside him: "I'm going out soon, you listen to the movement smartly, remember not to take off your clothes, and be ready to go with me at any time." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½ā€

If he could, Lao Hei really wanted to jump up and cheer, and then hug Ling Yang and kiss him fiercely. However, Lao Hei still forcibly suppressed the ecstasy in his heart, just nodded, and didn't dare to say a word, for fear of attracting the attention of others.

Ling Yang wandered to the cell where Luo Tu was, only to see that the prisoners were already asleep, and Luo Tu was sitting quietly on the edge of the bed, waiting for Ling Yang's arrival.

Ling Yang drew several circles one after another with his left hand, and pointed to the four prisoners in his sleep with his right hand, and the gesture meant in code: "Are these guys all asleep?" Can you hear both of us? ā€

Rotto chuckled: "I've fainted, but if it's louder, I'll wake up immediately, you don't have to worry." ā€

Ling Yang has always admired Luo Tu's hands-on ability, not only in terms of martial arts, Luo Tu had received systematic training from senior German prisoners of war in the army, was familiar with almost all the means of special operations, was proficient in all kinds of weapons and vehicles that were popular in the world at that time, and could even drive away tanks and planes, and was a talent with comprehensive strategic and tactical means.

Ling Yang unleashed the power of his abilities, and quickly created a space in front of him that could cross special dimensions, and made an inviting gesture: "Team Luo, please first." ā€

Luo Tu also believed in Ling Yang's superb ability technique, and without hesitation, he stepped into the dimensional space, and his eyes suddenly went dark, and his body seemed to be divided into countless proton-like life forms, each proton evenly divided a part of Luo Tu's memories and touches, and even his thoughts were scattered into small pieces.

After a strange feeling, Rotto's body was "combined" again, and someone suddenly pushed him on the back, and it turned out that Ling Yang came one after another, pushing Rotto into the shadows directly below the bell tower, avoiding the dazzling light patrol of the searchlight.

This is not more than the searchlights near the round fort, the surrounding high walls are almost double, the concentrated xenon headlights, in the air without the obstruction of small substances, the extended rays, can penetrate a distance of five or six hundred meters, the light condenses, there are almost no dead corners in the crossing, and the irradiated places are not visible. If someone does escape from prison, they will definitely have nothing to hide if they want to pass through this open and open area.

Ling Yang learned from Tang Die's mouth that at the top of the giant bell at night, there would also be sentries on duty, and in the room inside the bell tower, there would also be shift-changing officers on duty, or skilled guards. Ling Yang made a few gestures towards Rotu, using the allied joint sign language used internationally in the Allied forces during World War II, which was simple and easy to understand. Although it cannot be as detailed as verbal conversation, simple tactical command can still be expressed very clearly.

Luo Tu understood the meaning of Lingyang's sign language, which meant not to act separately later. Anyway, from the outside, the clock tower looks like it is only about ten meters in diameter, and it is only the same height as an ordinary six- or seven-story building, and the inside will not be too complicated.

The large iron door of the clock tower was tightly closed, bolted from the inside, and Rotto tried to push it a few times, but the door showed no sign of loosening. Ling Yang couldn't, so he had to reluctantly use his spatial ability again, after the two of them penetrated the bell tower, Ling Yang's forehead immediately broke out with sweat, and his temples obviously began to beat slightly,

Among all kinds of supernatural beings, because the "shuttle" can grasp and use the rules of time and space, violating the rules of heaven and earth that run for hundreds of millions of light years, there is the spiritual power required to cross time and space, which is the most huge.

Even if Ling Yang only used an ordinary space crossing technique similar to "shrinking the ground into inches", and crossed the distance of several hundred meters before and after, the loss of spiritual power was also very huge, and he leaned against the iron door for a long time to breathe, and only recovered somewhat.

Because of Luo Tu's guards, for a short period of time, Ling Yang didn't need to continue to use his abilities, so he relaxed. Constantly adjust the ability core that fills the deepest part of the head, and cultivate the power of the ability, while signaling that he is no longer in trouble. Only then did the two of them sneak all the way up the stairs.

As Ling Yang deduced, the locale in the clock tower was not complicated. As with the usual towers, a spiral staircase is designed in the middle that leads to the top of the tower. With the exception of the empty first floor, it is only above the second floor that several narrow compartments are separated on either side, all of which follow the circular tower walls, and look small and irregular.

Ling Yang and Luo Tu carefully searched the first floor, but they didn't find a space like a basement, so they went up the stairs. None of the four rooms on the second floor are occupied. In one of the rooms, a glass of water placed at the head of the bed was still hot to the touch, and it seemed that someone had just moved here, and he hadn't been away for a long time.

The two exchanged a few gestures with each other, in the end it was not as convenient as speaking, Ling Yang had no choice but to suppress his voice extremely low, and leaned into Luo Tu's ear: "It seems that someone here has just left, if we go up now, maybe we will just bump into each other, and it is inevitable that we will startle the snake." I think we might as well stay here for a while, and when we get back, knock him out. ā€

Rotu was worried: "The ghost only knows when that person will come back." We have limited time, and we don't necessarily have time to check the post at the other side of the cell. If we are found to be missing, if we can't find the daughter of the Park family tonight, it will be difficult to come in again. ā€

As the two men whispered, there was a clear sound of footsteps outside, and the man seemed to be coming down from the stairs, the hard soles of his shoes on the concrete-poured stairs, and the dull sound of stepping on the concrete staircase, which was particularly loud in the empty clock tower.

Ling Yang and Luo Tu quickly dodged to both sides of the door, and when the person had just stepped into the room, the left and right hands stretched out at the same time, and Ling Yang covered the person's mouth to prevent him from shouting in shock. Rotu raised his palm and slammed everything on the side of the man's neck, knocking him unconscious at once.

Rotto silently dragged the man behind the door, and saw a middle-aged man with a scruffy beard, wearing a prison guard uniform, looking very strong.

"Spare you like a ghost, you have to drink the footwashing water carefully concocted by Lao Tzu, and sleep well!"

Ling Yang pressed the top of the man's head with one hand, activated the mind-reading technique, carefully searched the man's still active thoughts and memories, and suddenly showed a look of surprise: "Yes, Team Luo, Zhenxi and they are locked in the sixth floor clock and mechanical room above, our hardships have finally come to an end!" ā€

The old king next door