"Stompe." Wang Ningyuan's feet changed into the leather shoes of the prison guards, and when they came into contact with the floor, the voice echoed in the empty corridor.

"Who?" When Wang Ningyuan passed by outside a room, a voice suddenly came from inside.

"Is that you? Bill. ”

Wang Ningyuan's muscles stiffened, and he followed the prestige, only to see the word toilet marked on the door.

It's them! The prison guards who were recruited to have diarrhea.

Wang Ningyuan reacted!

"Why don't you speak? Fack, this damn dinner, I must have food poisoning, keep pulling. The voice continued to grumble.

"No, they're still playing! Let me give you a rush, you hurry! I went in first. Wang Ningyuan pinched his neck and responded.

"Oh good! Wait until I get back to make them look good. Several prison guards in the toilet shouted angrily.

They continued to chatter, but Wang Ningyuan didn't dare to stay outside the door, he hurried to the windowsill.

The night breeze is cool and refreshing.

Wang Ningyuan stretched out his hand and pushed open the half-hidden window, poking his head out to look out.

It was already dark outside the window, the night was hazy, and the cold stars were even more cold and lonely in the sky.

However, in this night, from time to time, huge pillars of light pierced the night sky, wandering around the entire prison area.

This is a searchlight from the top of the watchtower!

Woof! Woo!

In the distance, one or two dog barks can be faintly heard, presumably from the police dogs carried by the patrolling prison guards.

With the afterglow of the night sky, Wang Ningyuan looked carefully under the windowsill, and listened carefully for a long time, before gently throwing down a bundle of quilts in his hand.

The quilt fell to the ground with a soft sound.

He waited for two or three seconds, made sure no one was looking, and then threw the solid wood chair onto the quilt.

The soft quilt absorbs the force of the chair's fall, and the movement is minimal.

This is not over, Wang Ningyuan quickly took out a small bag of powder from his pocket, twisted it up, slapped it on himself, and then turned around and pressed the switch of the light near the window sill.

It's good to go!

Emotions inevitably arose in him.

Wang Ningyuan climbed lightly onto the windowsill, grabbed the edge with both hands, and reached out with both feet to step on the wall under the windowsill.

"Hula!" Wang Ningyuan was just about to slide down, but suddenly felt a chill on his back, as if something was flying past him, and he immediately turned back vigilantly.

However, there is nothing behind him, where is there?

Laughing self-deprecatingly, Wang Ningyuan secretly laughed at himself for being too sensitive.

He began to continue his actions, and when the whole person was hanging from the windowsill, he quickly let go, fell directly into the air, and jumped from the second floor to the first floor in a half-crouching position.

As soon as he landed, Wang Ningyuan did not stand up directly, but rolled on the spot, dodging a moving pillar of light.

"Phew! Such a remote corner, take a fart! ”

When the pillar of light left, he rushed out, grabbed the quilt and chair on the ground with his waist, and left the place, running towards the iron fence in front of him.

The wind blew particularly violently around the corner of the "Whistling ......", and in the dark night, only when the pillar of light swept by, could you discern what was in the darkness.

Many of the windows in the building are brightly lit, and the inside and outside of the building are completely two worlds.

In the silence of the night.

"Rustle!"

With a slight sound of grass and trees rubbing, a figure quietly felt out of the corner of the building, and the figure folded, running in the direction of another empty space.

It's time for the wind field! Walk directly over the fence and go straight through the gap in the physical fence where the physical fence is being built.

The cold wind whistled and poured straight into Wang Ningyuan's collar, but his heart was on fire.

Even if he changed into a prison guard's uniform, he didn't dare to take the normal road.

Aside from the problem of revealing stuffing, prison guards usually patrol the road with police dogs, and searchlights on the guard towers in the distance also look out on the road from time to time.

can only go to the field, and then climb over the fence, this is something Wang Ningyuan decided early on.

Of course, there are also risks associated with this!

Although there are a lot of sports facilities on the field, you can hide your body and avoid the pillars of light that wander back and forth.

But some places are extremely empty, and you can only pass quickly, and if you stop for a while, you may be caught by the lights and expose your tracks.

Walk!

Wang Ningyuan came to the fence in a few arrows.

The iron fence more than three meters high, for him now, it is not difficult to climb over, the difficult thing is the anti-climbing thorns on the iron fence and the iron thorns on the top of it.

If you catch this hand, it will be pierced and rotten.

Wang Ningyuan's current realm is still low, and his spiritual power cannot completely protect him.

Therefore, he brought a quilt.

Placing the chair in front of the fence, throwing the quilt again, draped it over the iron fence, covering the dense chilling spikes, Wang Ningyuan took a few steps back.

The spiritual power ran to his legs, and then he sprinted violently, kicking hard with one foot on the chair, and the whole person jumped up and propped up to the iron fence.

Without dragging the mud and water, Wang Ningyuan's waist twisted like a spinning top, and his hands were supported vigorously, and the person slammed and climbed over the fence.

"Whew!"

Because he was still holding the corner of the quilt tightly in his hand, the quilt was scratched by spikes under the force, and fell to the ground with Wang Ningyuan.

It worked!

A hint of excitement rose in his heart, Wang Ningyuan swept his eyes behind him, and saw that no one appeared, so he quickly left the fence and hid behind a stone table with a tattered quilt.

A searchlight slowly moved over, and the light roamed around the field before moving away.

"Rustle!"

As soon as the lights left, Wang Ningyuan rushed out, he ran extremely fiercely, and the soles of his shoes quickly rubbed against the lawn under his feet.

The distance of more than ten seconds made people's hearts rise to their throats, and halfway through running, he became dry-mouthed, and he didn't even have time to run his spiritual power.

"Wow!" Several abrupt dog barks broke the silence of the night sky.

Wang Ningyuan was startled, and looked at the source of the sound, only to see that outside the fence at the edge of the field, there were several shadows faintly shaking, and one of the half-human-tall figures kept fluttering.

"It's here!" The benches resting on the sidelines are close in front of you.

Wang Ningyuan almost didn't think about it, he dropped the quilt, and the whole person almost flew up and threw himself into the shadow of the chair.

"Wang!"

Outside the field, a police dog stared blankly at a certain place, and its manic bark gradually subsided.

Seems to have seen a running figure just now? Is it a delusion?

Its bright eyes twitched, and its nose twitched, sniffing the air.

"Whew!"

Soon, it whimpered again, uncomfortably raised its paw and rubbed its nose.

"Hey, baby, what's wrong?" Prison guard Bill 2 is very rare This clever and ferocious guy, just now the police dog barked a few times and pounced on the fence, he almost didn't catch it.

"Anyone?" Puzzled, he raised the flashlight in his hand, and a small pillar of light shook in the field a few times.

"Nothing!" The playground was empty, there was nothing unusual at all, and now the police dog was honest.

So, Bill 2 squatted down and touched the police dog's head.

"Little one, you can't be looking for a mother, right? Hey! He laughed lewdly.

"Hey, hey!" At this moment, a hehey laugh suddenly appeared behind him, and a cold chill instantly rushed from Bill 2's back to his head.

"Who?"

ps: Ask for collections, ask for recommendation votes! Today's chapter is more difficult to write, you should be able to see, less, sorry! I don't know why the ring finger and little finger are particularly sore! It's been a chapter for hours, it can't be tenosynovitis, right? Crying!

Another: Anyway, it's a dragon set, the fingers are sore, it's really troublesome, I'm too lazy to think of a name, just call it Bill 2, it's quite joyful!