Chapter Seventy-One: The Hunter

Chen Fei's heart suddenly burst into joy, and the tiredness of the past few days was swept away, this small boat was the best gift from God to him.

Butterfly Island International Prison is separated from the mainland by a vast sea filled with foraging sharks, and boats are the only means of transportation to land.

He couldn't wait to rush to the boat, and as soon as he lifted the tarpaulin covering it, a single-rod hull that could accommodate four or five people came into his field of vision.

The hull was full of old traces, but this could not stop the joy in Chen Fei's heart.

The boat is in perfect condition.

You can go straight into the water.

It was as if he saw the boat sailing out to sea, riding the wind and waves in the water.

"The boat is mine." Chen Fei touched the hull of the boat, his eyes full of infatuation.

"No, it should be said that this boat is ours, not yours."

Chen Fei turned around in surprise and saw two men coming out of the wooden house, one in front was holding a single-barreled shotgun, the head of the gun was aimed at Chen Fei, and the other in the back was a little older, looking at Chen Fei's face full of surprise.

Although Chen Fei changed into the clothes of a local, his messy beard and hair, as well as his ecstatic expression when he saw the ship, fully betrayed his identity in front of the two experienced hunters.

Chen Fei is a prisoner, why did he appear here, he obviously escaped from prison.

In order to punish these escaped prisoners, the old warden of the Butterfly Island International Prison has issued a decree to local citizens that anyone who captures an escaped prisoner will receive a reward of 50 US dollars in the prison.

Even non-decomposing corpses can be exchanged for a $25 reward.

This is the reason why the other party was excited after discovering Chen Fei.

"Hey! Mark, search him and find a sturdy rope to tie up. ”

The hunter with the gun in hand stared at a pair of excited little eyes, turned his head and commanded the man behind him.

Chen Fei also understood the identity of the other party in an instant, and immediately recalled in his mind the instructions that Lao Zhou Tou had told him before he was dragged away, "Be careful of those hunters......

"Damn ......"

Chen Fei raised his hands cooperatively, and the pistol and cloth bag in his arms were quickly searched by the other party, and the two hunters were pleasantly surprised to find that Chen Fei's cloth bag actually contained more than 200 US dollars.

That's a lot of money.

"Oh! Mark, I want half of this money. ”

Obviously, this unexpected joy made the two completely excited.

They were tired and tired, and after discovering that a prisoner had escaped from the prison, they squatted for days and days, and only caught 50 US dollars (there are still uncertain factors), and a simple body search was rewarded several times.

What could be better than that?

"Hey! Boy, you made us an extra $200, so we were merciful enough to decide to give the old warden a living prisoner, and you should be glad to have a few more years to live. ”

"By the way, I hope this is your first prison break."

After the two searched Chen Fei, they tied him to a dead tree trunk in front of the wooden house, and then lit a bonfire on the side, and took half a wild boar from the wooden house and roasted him on the fire.

From the conversation between the two, Chen Fei learned a useful piece of information, through the prisoners in the prison, the two deliberately spread the news that there were boats in the wooden house, and misled the prisoners who had successfully escaped from prison to throw themselves into the net, so as to wait for the rabbit and go to the prison in exchange for rewards.

Damn it!

These are two hunters who step on prisoners to suck blood.

The good news is that in the decree issued by the warden, the living prisoner is worth far more than the dead body, so he can live one more night.

Chen Fei didn't plan to sit still, the two of them would not send him back to prison until at least tomorrow, and the long night was the time for him to do it.

After he finds a way to escape, he doesn't mind slaughtering the two vampire hunters.

Chen Fei moved his feet, and for some reason, the other party's body search ended hastily under the unexpected surprise of 200 US dollars, and then he was even more busy dividing the account, and did not find the dagger he hid in his riding boots.

This is even greater piece of good news.

After lunch, the older hunter left, and Chen Fei presumably went back to the prison to find out about the escaped prisoners, and at the same time reported to the warden and asked the prison to send someone to take over the prisoners.

Only the young hunter remained in front of the wooden house to guard Chen Fei.

He directly seized the cigarettes he had found and lay on his back on the trunk of a dead tree to bask in the sun.

It may be that it was too boring to bask in the sun alone, but after a while, his eyes fell on Chen Fei again.

"I almost forgot, you shouldn't have eaten yet, right? If you can successfully dodge the search on the first night, it's considered a good performance, and you'll be rewarded with a piece of meat. ”

The young hunter picked up a piece of leftover wild boar meat with a dagger and threw it at Chen Fei's feet playfully.

To his surprise, Chen Fei squirmed his legs and directly kicked the meat into the mushroom river on the side.

"You...... Shame on your face, forget it, it's just right to be hungry, I'll send you back to prison tomorrow, and the warden will have a big meal to entertain you, hahaha......"

The young hunter laughed for a moment, then reflexively slipped back into the cabin.

In his opinion, Chen Fei's hands were tied to the trunk of the tree, and his feet were also tied together by ropes, and there was no possibility of escaping at all.

Instead of staying outside to blow the wind, go back to the cabin and get some sleep.

In the evening, the elderly prisoner still hadn't returned, and Chen Fei had already arranged a plan to escape by night.

It is true that he was a prisoner, but before he became a prisoner, he was an international mercenary.

It is obviously impossible for the other party to grasp this key piece of information.

The young hunter hastily dealt with the remaining wild boar meat in the evening, and then threw the remaining small piece of wild boar into the nearby river in front of Chen Fei.

The intention is self-evident, since you don't give face, just don't eat it.

Anyway, as long as the prisoner is alive, it's worth $50, and it doesn't matter if he's alive or dying of hunger.

Presumably, the warden would not complain about his mistreatment of prisoners.

The hunter had a fire in front of the hut, smoked two more cigarettes, and then stretched back to the hut to get ready for sleep.

Chen Fei, whose hands were tied, had already quietly started to act.

He wriggled his legs and rested on a stone with sharp edges next to him, dragging his legs constantly, using the edges and corners of the stone to break the rope on it.

It was a long plan, and he only had one night.

After grinding for a while, Chen Fei gasped and leaned against the trunk of the tree, looking at the starry night sky, and suddenly thought of Lao Zhoutou and Degas who had helped him.

At this time, Lao Zhoutou should have explained it clearly.

After he escaped, Degas, who was exposed by Lao Zhoutou, may have a hard time, and it is very likely that he will be locked in a confinement room after being whipped and demonstrated, taking his place after escaping.

Chen Fei felt an inexplicable discomfort in his heart.

He just ran away alone, leaving Degas and Old Zhou to endure innocent punishment for him?

Is it appropriate?