"Hurry up and let me out, I'm dying!" He shouted.

"But we don't have the key, and it's useless to smash it!" Karl sighed.

"Back-up key! There's a backup key under the crafting table, hurry up and find it. Constance said hurriedly.

The three of them raised their eyebrows, and there is a backup key? So Carl crouched down and searched around and under the workbench, and after looking for a while, he didn't find a fart.

"I didn't find it!" Carl said.

"How is that possible? Look again. He responded.

Carl nodded, his eyes fixed, and his hands groped around the workbench, but he didn't find anything for a long time.

"Is there really not?" He frowned and muttered.

"Huh? What is it? His right hand suddenly touched a small gap, and Karl's eyes lit up.

"It's kind of weird......"

"What's a little weird?" Ji Si frowned.

Karl focused on one of the legs and said, "You see, this one is a little different. ”

While!

While!

"It's hollow." Karl bounced on it.

"The key may be hidden inside." He said without hesitation.

Otherwise, no one would be so idle that they cut off the legs of the table and modify it, so it was just an explanation of what was hidden inside.

"Then let's try to see if I can open it." Rosa said as she crouched down next to her.

Carl nodded, his fingers writhing on the feet, but he didn't react, and he didn't move, which made him frown a little.

"Try it another way?" Kiss said.

"Hmm."

This time Carl changed his method, first pulled down hard, "dang", and sure enough, there was some reaction, and he was happy.

Because of this pulling, as if touching some mechanism, the legs of the table were stretched a little.

"Sure enough, there is a problem." Carl licked his somewhat dry lips.

He twisted his hand on it, huh? Is it a screw structure?

"Help me lift up." Carl said.

"Hmm." The two of them answered, then their hands and feet moved, and with a shake of their hands, the workbench was lifted.

Carl began to writhe on it, and the particular legs were gradually fading out, revealing some spiral lines.

Really! Carl: He was more sure of his guess.

After about ten seconds, the feet of the table were twisted off, and the two of them put down the workbench and leaned over.

"Did you find it?" The two asked in unison.

Carl smiled, his hand shaking, and a string of small objects fell out of the foothills.

"Look, isn't it right here?"

What he was holding in his hand was a key, those cannibals were really deep, if Constance didn't know the specific location of the key, I'm afraid that the three of Carl might not be able to find it for a long time.

"Hurry up and open the door."

"Hmm."

Carl approached the door, and the key was inserted inside, and after a few twists, there was a "click".

The door is unlocked!

Carl hurriedly pushed the door open.

"I'm starving to death." I saw Constance say weakly.

His hands and feet were tied up like rice dumplings, and to Carl's surprise, Constin was not alone in the room, but also a dozen or so captured survivors, several of whom looked like they were dying.

The survivors noticed that someone had come in, and immediately noticed that Karl and them were different, and there was no smell of blood that had been on the cannibals for years.

So, the situation got out of control, and they shouted excitedly: "Hurry up, help me untie ......"

"Let me out......"

"Save me......"

“......”

For a while, there was a lot of noise, and it was like a mental hospital, "Shut the fuck up for me!" ”

He had to shout so loudly, but the effect was obvious, and after Carl's stopping, the chaotic sounds stopped, and only some whispering voices remained.

Karl breathed a sigh of relief and said, "I know that you are all unfortunate to have been captured by them, and you are all very eager to escape from this place, but please be quiet, come one by one, I don't want to attract them because of your noise."

"Okay?"

The bound survivors glanced at each other and nodded.

"Sorry, little brother, we just ......"

"I'm really sorry, I was so excited just now......"

"yes, yes......"

"I hope the little brother forgives, forgive ......"

The survivors all apologized, and it seemed that they were still relatively easy to talk to, and Carl secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

A flash of inspiration suddenly occurred in my heart, and I had a very feasible plan.

As long as they are released, they will inevitably create a big chaos, so that they can quietly escape and stage an escape journey.

"Well, that's it." Karl clenched his fists and said secretly.

"Hurry up!" Rosa reminded.

"Hmm."

Karl took a switchblade from the workbench, opened it with a "click", and crouched down to help Konstan cut the rope from his body.

Brush ......

Whew......

After more than ten seconds, the rope was cut by Carl, and Constance stood up a little reluctantly, rubbing his hands that were a little sore, "I haven't moved for too long, and my hands and feet are a little inconvenient." ”

The trio worked together to help the remaining dozen or so bound survivors cut the ropes tied to their bodies.

It only took about five minutes to finish, which is not much.

However, this image made Carl frown, most of the more than a dozen survivors were weak, skinny, and had obviously been starved for days, and it seemed that the cannibals had also made some prevention plans......

That's a bit of a hassle......

However, if you arm them with weapons, it shouldn't be a big deal.

A dozen survivors can also cause a lot of trouble to this cannibal stronghold, and even cause them casualties.

Carl was not selfless in saving them, of course, part of it was for the sake of the same humans, but more because he wanted to use them to create more trouble for the cannibals, so that his group would have more time to escape.

"Thank you, brother......"

"Thank you......"

"Thank you......"

Karl smiled and said, "It's right to help each other for everyone's sake. ”

"That's ......"

"That's ......"

The shouts came and went, and the whole room was as lively as a vegetable market, filled with an atmosphere of aftermath of the catastrophe.

"Let's be quiet and listen to what I say." Karl raised his right hand and said.

"Yes, brother, I'd like to hear about it."

"Yes, yes, let's see what the little brother has to say......"

"...... right"

"...... right"

The shouting gradually subsided, and Karl nodded in satisfaction, cleared his throat, and said, "First of all, I want to state a fact......"