Compared to the outside world, life in prison has been like years.

And what makes people feel that time passes so slowly compared to the days and years, I am afraid that it is the beginning of the adaptation stage that has just stepped into this environment.

Now, in the place where he was about to leave the place where he had been living for almost two years, he had this feeling of being different from the past.

Time goes on and on.

A second, a minute, an hour.

In this torturous time, the appointed time quietly came, and the horn before a rainstorm gradually blew, and countless winds and dark clouds gathered in the sky.

With a thunderclap sounding, an electric snake tore apart a **** that was no different from before.

Chen Ze has been leaning against the cold wall behind him, his eyes are slightly closed, and his mood is no longer calm.

The thunder suddenly sounded, and at the same time he opened his eyes, his ears twitching slightly, listening attentively to the movement next door.

Andy has a lot of time to face this wall.

After the door was closed and the lights were extinguished, he took a hammer the size of a palm, and struck the tiny pieces of sand one by one, for a long night after night.

He swore that his movements were almost gentle as if he were blowing the spring breeze in March and April.

Patient and calm enough.

The last hole, at an extremely slow pace, went from the size of a fingernail, to the size of a fist, to the size of a tray, and now to the size of a bucket that could pass through a man.

Thunder appeared, and he also opened his eyes in the darkness of the night.

Flipping through the quilt, he took out a book-sized oilcloth wrap containing Norton's ledger.

This will be the real proof that he will take Norton down when he gets out.

Then he pulled out the rope from the other end of the quilt and wrapped the tarpaulin around it a few times, and finally tied a dead knot, which was strong enough.

Walking over to the wall where the poster was plastered, Andy carefully tore off the tape that had been attached to the two corners of the poster, revealing a black hole the size of a bucket.

On the other side of the hollow, there was a putrid smell worse than the one in a prison cell.

He was used to such smells.

Lifting the poster below, he first wrapped the oilcloth, along with a large piece of rope left behind, and slowly placed it under the space over there.

After feeling the other end of the rope on the ground, Andy threw the string on this end into it, then picked up the flashlight prepared in advance at the head of the bed, held it to his mouth, and leaned straight into the bucket-sized passage.

The poster fell, and it was leveled again.

Everything was perfect.

After landing, Andy walked down the small space towards the end.

He stared at the pipe at the end for a moment, then bent down and picked up a concrete block that had been thrown down the previous thunderstorm night.

A few minutes later, there was a thunderclap of thunder, mixed with some sounds that should not be there at the moment.

The thunder was deafening, loud enough to easily drown it all.

Others may not be able to notice the difference, but the distance is closer, and Chen Ze, who has been paying attention to the different voices, easily found a trace of different voices.

Apparently, Andy has already acted.

At this time, Chen Ze also began to take action.

He stood up, flipped open the quilt under him, and pulled out a small flashlight and a long strip of white cloth from underneath.

Chen Ze didn't have anything to bring out, so he was also very simple.

Then he walked over to the wall between him and Andy's cell, his gaze fixed on one place.

"Use Item Card: Octagonal Hammer!"

Chen Ze meditated silently in his heart, and the next moment, his wrist suddenly sank, and then an octagonal hammer weighing more than a dozen pounds and with a pitch-black body appeared in his hand.

He shook it.

The weight is very real, and he is very satisfied.

After glancing at the wall and determining the location, Chen Ze began to pay attention to the movement outside the narrow window.

Andy borrowed the thunder of electric lightning to very skillfully cover up the sound of smashing the porcelain drainage pipe with a stone, and Chen Ze also planned to repeat the old trick at this time, imitating his actions.

Although, in such an empty prison, the closeness of the present day is combined with the weight of the octagonal hammer and the wall that is far stronger than the porcelain pipe.

Obviously, the movement caused by that cannot be completely concealed, or even at all, cannot be concealed.

It's just that at this moment, the movement that can be caused is smaller, and his hope of success is naturally greatly reduced.

There's nothing wrong with that.

The thunderstorm outside the window, accompanied by bursts of chill, penetrated through the narrow gap in the window, and rubbed Chen Ze's body past, making him shiver.

At this moment, a purple arc of light flashed outside the window!

Piercing the night sky with extreme sharpness.

Now is the time!

Chen Ze's eyes froze instantly, and the muscles in his hands suddenly bulged at this time.

The power contained in it drove the heavy octagonal hammer and slammed down on the weak spot where the eyes were staring!

Rumble!

Rumble!

The thunder outside the house happened to sound, and in the cell, the octagonal hammer in Chen Ze's hand also smashed firmly on the rough wall at the same time.

In a flash!

Beneath the wall, which had been built for decades, suddenly collapsed, and a fist-sized hole appeared, and around the hole, dense circles of cracks spread in all directions.

"What a sound!"

"Is this a fucking thunder, why does it seem to hit Lao Tzu's ears!"

"What the hell! Delay Lao Tzu to sleep! ”

……

Even if it was covered by thunder, because the sound came from this small cell, it instantly spread throughout the prison cells of the fifth district.

Some people opened their eyes in confusion and thought there had been an earthquake.

After discovering that the voice was wrong, the roaring and scolding also came from one after another.

And the old black man Rhett, who lived next door to Chen Ze, sat up in shock for a moment when the voice sounded.

I didn't come back to my senses for a long time.

He felt the sound close to his position, as if it were in his ears.

It's just that Fang Cai is still asleep, and he feels that although the sound he hears is loud, it is not as real as he imagined.

But then, another sound burst forth like thunder.

Old Red's posture trembled.

This is Chen Ze continuing.

With a hammer, there is no turning back!

Rumble!

A loud roar rang through Red's ears.

It also echoed throughout the cell, and the noisy prisoners brushed the floor and became extremely quiet.

Because the sound was so unusual, and they were sure, it was in prison.

Many people's eyes flashed, and they scanned the various cells in the prison with disbelief.

In the cell next to Chen Ze, Red looked at the opposite wall with some confusion.

Because now he's pretty sure that the voice came from next door!

And he could hear it, it seemed to be the sound of a hammer hitting a wall.

What is this!

Violent Prison Break?

Old Rhett had a big question mark in his head.