Chapter Ninety-Four: Drains
"insulting the warden", "disrupting the law and order in the prison", and "threatening the personal safety of prison civilian personnel......
Fortunately, this jailer has enough ink in his stomach, otherwise, it would be really difficult for him to list so many crimes, and it will not take much effort, and all the TB people will be scattered.
It's a fool not to go, God knows who this jailer NPC will put on the next second?
"Iron Mask Selfless!"
"Evil Buster!"
After Qiao Xin and Wu Yi didn't blush and slapped the last two sycophants, the "discerning" jailer NPC left. He walked fast and lightly, and his steps landed on the hard stone floor without making a sound.
Qiao Xin waited for the jailer to walk away, and finally couldn't help but burst into laughter, and it took a long time before he helped Wu Yi's shoulders and straightened up, and said, "Wu Yi, I'm also leaving, be careful yourself, there are too many TB people here." ”
"Well, don't worry."
As soon as Qiao Xin left, Wu Yi went directly back to the cell, this hut is a private area, and no one can enter without permission.
Wu Yi closed the door, took a few steps to the bed, and then quietly took out a large set of keys from the package.
Just now, he took advantage of the Jailer's attention to focus on TB players, and used the Steal skill on the Jailer more than a dozen times in succession. The success rate of stealing that has been promoted to level 3 is much higher, and it has been successful six times.
Inexplicably stolen something, and he didn't catch the hateful thief, it's no wonder that this jailer NPC is furious, but unfortunately, in the end, he didn't even notice that the key hanging from his waist was gone.
Wu Yi rubbed the keys one by one, and there were different patterns engraved on them, but I didn't know if they represented numbers or symbols representing certain places.
There were thirty-two keys, and it was hard to tell which one could open the iron gate that led to the drain.
After fiddling with it for a long time, Wu Yi put away the key and put all the other things he had stolen from the jailer on the bed. An Evanses prison manual, two wire-bound magazines, and a few odds and ends.
These things don't seem to be of much use, so keep them first.
The most people in Evanses Prison are TB people, followed by Dawnwings players, but Wu Yi has nothing to do with Dawnwings now, and he has quit the guild before he went offline yesterday, so these two parties are also not friends.
How can you avoid the gaze of these people and pass through the iron gate from in front of the two level 30 elite guards?
Wu Yi had no clue in his mind, so he simply walked out of the cell and walked towards the southeast corner of the prison.
Sneaking all the way, the surrounding players couldn't see Wu Yi, but the two elite guards easily spotted him, and the guard on the left shouted, "Stop!" No traffic ahead! ”
Seeing the vigilant looks of the two guards, Wu Yi quickly canceled the sneak, and at the same time spread his hands to show that he had no malicious intent.
"Go back! Don't go any further. It was still the guard who had just spoken, and he was also staring at Wu Yi vigilantly.
Wu Yi stood obediently in place, reached out and took out the magazine stolen from the previous jailer from the package, and waved it gently, "Two big brothers, I just picked it up, do you need to hand it in?" ”
As he spoke, his eyes stole a sneak glance at the lock on the iron door, but unfortunately it was too far away, and the door and lock were black, so he couldn't see it clearly.
"Where did you pick it up and put it back, and what did you do with it?" The guard on the left waved his hand impatiently, but the other guard, who had not spoken, seemed to be interested, coughed lightly, and said to his companion beside him: "Hey, my head is big when I stand all day, let this kid bring the magazine, and we can relieve the boredom." ”
The guard hesitated for a moment, then nodded, "Take it." ”
Wu Yi hurriedly handed over the magazine, then pretended to be curious and stretched his neck, glanced at the magazine a few times, and at the same time moved his footsteps lightly, slowly leaning towards the iron door.
The guard on the left frowned and glared at Wu Yi dissatisfied, but it didn't stop him from moving, and it wasn't until Wu Yi had reached out and could touch the iron gate that the guard shouted, "Okay, you can go back." ”
Wu Yi grinned, revealing a far-fetched smile, "Actually, it's still ...... I still have something to turn in. As he spoke, he took out the Evanses Prison Handbook from his bag.
As soon as this thing appeared, the expressions of the two guards immediately changed, and a trace of evil aura faintly revealed from the two of them. "Where did it come from? Where did you get this? ”
Wu Yi was a little weak-hearted, this was not a joke, suppressed the violent heartbeat, pointed in the direction of the cell from afar, and said stubbornly: "Over there, they were all picked up from there, well, there is still a little blood on the ground......"
"What? Bloodstains, are you sure? The reaction of the two guards was very fierce, and the guard on the left stepped forward and grabbed Wu Yi's arm.
"No, that's right!"
The two guards were all full of anger, and they raised their legs and walked in the direction of the cell, but they didn't take a few steps, and the guard who was standing on the left just now came back, stuffed a few magazines back into Wu Yi's hands, and then said with a straight face: "Wait here, but don't go near this door!" ”
With that, the two guards took a big step and rushed towards the cell.
Wu Yi squinted his eyes, watched the two guards walk away, the corners of his mouth raised, and quickly took out the key from the package and touched it towards the iron door.
The iron door was pitch black, covered with dust, apparently unpolished for a long time, and like the stone cells, it was quaint and cold to the touch.
In the middle of the iron door was a large lock, the same pitch-black color, glowing with a cold sheen.
There were three ripple-like embosses on the lock surface, Wu Yi hurriedly rummaged through the keys in his hand, and soon, a key engraved with the same pattern was found by him.
Align the keyhole, toggle slightly, "click", the big black lock vibrated and opened!
The sound of the water behind the door seemed to be much clearer at this moment, and with a push of his hand, the iron door slowly opened inward, and a boxy courtyard came into Wu Yi's eyes.
In the middle of the courtyard is a simple stone house, and behind the stone house is a drainage channel, and a narrow step extends from the open space next to the stone house to the bottom of the drainage channel.
The drain was two yards deep and wide enough for two adults to walk side by side, and Wu Yi went straight to the bottom of the drain and walked briskly in the direction of the current.
Time was pressing, and it wouldn't take long for the two guards to run back and forth from the iron gate to the cell, and once they found out, they would definitely return immediately.
Walking, walking, and running at full speed, Wu Yi ran wildly under the drainage canal with splashing water, turning, and running wildly, and soon entered an artificially dug tunnel.
Based on the distance, he should have been out of Evanses Prison by now, but if he didn't leave the drain for a moment, he was still in danger of being overrun by the jailers.
The light was very dim, but Wu Yi didn't dare to slow down at all, thinking that the exit should also be reached, and at this moment, a cold wind blew in his face, and some light was faintly revealed in front of him.
Soon, that is, more than ten seconds later, Wu Yi turned the last corner, and the exit of the drainage canal suddenly appeared not far ahead, but at the exit, a dark iron fence was erected.
It's not a door, it's not locked!
At this time, there was already a faint sound of chaotic footsteps behind him......