Chapter 131: Two good clichés
Yan Zhen's sneer did not hit Xiao Ziyan at all, and he still reminisced about his childhood troubles endlessly. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
When he explained everything clearly, Yan Zhen and the others lost their temper, as if they were really childhood friends, one was excited and excited, and the other smiled patiently.
"Okay, I came to you for something, I want to ask you." Yan Zhen finally seized the opportunity of Xiao Ziyan to ventilate and pulled the topic back to the right path.
"Oh? What's up? You're a kid, and you're a writer? ”
"It was a pure accident, really."
"I remember when I was in elementary school, I had to think about it for a long time for you to make up a sentence, oops, thirty years in Hedong, thirty years in Hexi......" Xiao Ziyan said with emotion: "Say, what do you want to inquire about?" ”
"I know someone I know, whose pen name is Potato Chips and Ham, do you know this person?"
"I know, but I heard about it, you are looking for him? Not for me to say, he ...... It's not good right now. ”
"I've heard that he's offended a big man, and I'm wondering what happened to him."
"It's not dead, but it's not less sinful, unlucky, it's not good to kill anyone, put our boss - that is, Futu, and kill his own brother, hey, I guess he doesn't know, who would have thought of it, right!"
"Still alive?"
"Alive, they need a lot of writers to do experiments, and they won't kill people easily, but I think it's better to die, don't blame me for speaking straight, entering the tower, and the end is not good."
When Yan Zhen heard him say this, his heart was a little relieved, as long as they didn't die, they would have a chance.
He saw that this Xiao Ziyan was a person with a temperament, no bad intentions, and he had a good temper, spoke straight, and talked a lot, this kind of person was very rarely scheming, and he didn't wait for anyone to ask, he explained the truth first.
"Hey, you're not trying to save him, are you?" Seeing Yan Zhen's thoughtful expression, Xiao Ziyan hurriedly asked.
Yan Zhen didn't admit it, nor did he deny it, he just looked at him and smiled, Xiao Ziyan was even more anxious: "What are you laughing at, this is a terrible thing, you can't mess with this person Futu, what happened to your friend is an example, let's be small, I advise you, don't be stupid!" ”
"Don't worry, I won't fight against him, and I don't have that strength, I still have self-knowledge."
"Bao, it's not that my brother doesn't want to help you, and I don't dare to mess with that goods, or ...... Hmph, I slaughtered the Laipi dog at his feet. ”
"Dogs? You let a dog bully? Yan Zhen asked as he pretended to be surprised.
Sure enough, this question hooked out all the resentment in Xiao Ziyan's stomach, pulled Yan Zhen to sit on the sofa, and complained bitterly about the history of being oppressed.
Xiao Ziyan lost his temper during the day, because Gou Shengzi snatched the fragments that should have been distributed to him, and most of the work in the castle was paid in gold.
A manager like Xiao Ziyan can get the fragments distributed by the Senate every week, and Gou Shengzi took a fancy to his fragments at first, and politely offered to exchange them with him and exchange two for one.
Later, it became more and more excessive, he didn't even say hello, and directly replaced the pieces that belonged to him, and today he simply took away his fragments, and he didn't even get a hair.
"The people of the Senate don't care?" Yan Zhen asked after listening silently.
"What's the matter, that dog will attack mentally, and if it's a cow, it's rare, and they all use him as a treasure."
"Psychic attacks?" Yan Zhen pretended not to know: "If he is really so good, why can't he be the boss?" ”
"You haven't seen it, this kind of ability, as soon as you enter the range of his spiritual perception, he can search for your location and carry out fixed-point attacks, without seeing you, you don't feel the danger approaching before being attacked, once hit, you don't even have a chance to use props to fight back."
"It's such an exaggeration, according to what you say, it's no problem for him to kill your boss."
"Hmph~" Xiao Ziyan smiled strangely, "He won't hurt Futu." ”
Yan Zhen raised his eyebrows, indicating that he didn't understand what this meant, Xiao Ziyan smiled ambiguously and said, "He can't bear it." ”
Yan Zhen was embarrassed when he heard this, and coughed dryly: "It turned out to be a good friend." ”
Xiao Ziyan pouted disdainfully: "Futu is not interesting to him, it is his unrequited love." ”
Thinking about the complicated emotional relationship in the castle, Yan Zhen felt a little dizzy, he chatted with Xiao Ziyan for a while, and at the end he hinted aggravated: "I heard that there is a strong man in Ping City, and the writers sent by the Spring Market have all evaporated from the world, maybe...... If you can't make it here, it's a good place to hide. ”
"Pingshi? Well, yes, definitely. Xiao Ziyan agreed.
"I came in secretly, don't tell anyone about what you've seen me." Yan Zhen finally instructed.
"Understood, you're worried." Xiao Ziyan assured.
After hearing the news of potato chips and leaving a hint for Xiao Ziyan, Yan Zhen returned to the cell and learned that potato chips were still alive, and An Quan and Xiao 7 were also relieved.
Little 7 drilled all night, and finally drilled a hole in the floor under the cell wall that could accommodate one person, revealing the ground underneath.
With the land, it was time for An Quan to take the field, and the hole was dug under the wall separating the two cells, and now that the two sides were open, An Quan drilled into the hole and used his newfound skills during the 'Violence Eradication and Peace'.
Time passed day by day, a whole week, An Quan dug during the day and at night, and the passage was dug to the lower level.
Escaping from the lower district was relatively much simpler, and An Quan led Lu Zhi to flee along the passage to the lower district first.
What Yan Zhen didn't expect was that on the day An Quan and Lu Zhi escaped, he was about to continue to go to the tower to squat and wait for the potato chips to appear, but the door of the cell opened.
The gatekeeper of the Hell, the middle-aged man who brought them in, stood at the door and told him to come out, and there were four men in black standing outside.
Yan Zhen was not afraid that they would find out that Lu Zhi had run away, anyway, he could use hypnosis to make them ignore this matter, but he was very curious about the reason why they were looking for him, so he didn't delay and walked out of the cell quickly.
The man in black put transparent handcuffs on him, and at his suggestion, the handcuffs were hanging from his wrists, not locked.
As he walked with the middle-aged man, he asked, "Where is this going?" ”
The middle-aged humane: "Tower." ”
Yan Zhen secretly said badly, the potato chips hadn't gone in yet, he went in first, and asked him to obediently cooperate to complete the experiment, and he was the one who died first, so he had to escape temporarily and hide in the drainage channel under the tower, waiting to rescue the potato chips.
"Someone is with you today." The middle-aged man suddenly spoke.
"Who?" Yan Zhen was thinking about escaping and asked subconsciously.
"A little fat man, unlucky child."
"What's your pen name?"
"Call it ham, it seems, I don't remember."
Yan Zhen's eyes lit up, and he immediately abandoned the escape plan, God helped, and gave him the opportunity to enter the tower with potato chips, or from the main entrance, he couldn't help but speed up his pace.
"Huh? What kind of good place are you? What's the hurry? The middle-aged man wondered.
"Listen, come back in a while, you watch the watch, and in twenty minutes, you have to open all the cell doors here, let the prisoners out, and let them out of the prison smoothly, and then you also get out of here and go to H City, where there are also writers."