Chapter 30 Separate Actions

The old cat is missing two wrestler teeth, which means that he should have two poison sacs hidden in his mouth.

Last time he used a poison sac and fed it to the big guy, this time he used a second poison sac, in fact, it is a bit inappropriate to call it a poison sac, but it should be an antidote.

The old cat ate the poisonous bun, and after discovering that he was poisoned by alkaloids, he bit the poison sac again to detoxify himself.

It's just that this detoxification method is a bit far-fetched, maybe it's not quite right, or the detoxification time is a little late, so that the old cat falls into a state of pseudo-death.

This state also deceived my eyes, and we took him as a corpse, sent him to a body bag, and transported him to a mass grave.

I looked up at the sky and said that I should be grateful for this heavy rain, if it had not been poured on the old cat, the old cat would not have been stimulated to wake up.

It's a good thing, and it's all gone, and I won't mention it again on this occasion.

I looked at the corpse of the prison guard, and my happy mood became low again. The three prison guards are dead, how can we all go back to prison?

In fact, this is also a good opportunity for us to escape, as long as we take off the ankle bracelet and tie it to the prison guards, we can go down the mountain along the mass grave before the other prison guards find the fork.

The problem is, we can't run away because the mission isn't done yet. I was worried for a while, and I totaled and came and went.

The old cat was not as pessimistic as me, he also had a way, and after a little silence, he said to me and the iron donkey, "I'll go first, you push the black pot on me, and I'll come over to cooperate with you in three days and complete the task together!" ”

He was in the rhythm of running away alone. I was talking about it, I wanted to ask him, he is the main person in charge of this mission, he is gone, and I am still playing fart with the iron donkey in prison? In particular, I don't even know which room the person with the mole on the corner of his mouth lives in Prison Area A and what he looks like, so how can he escape from prison?

But when I watched the iron donkey pat the old cat on the shoulder and tell him to take care all the way, I understood.

Although the old cat is not good at words, he is very reliable. He said that when he came back in three days to cooperate with us, he must have thought through the plan for the escape.

In addition, as soon as he left, Iron Donkey and I did have a good reason to let us both go back to prison easily and without responsibility.

The old cat took a step away first, took off the ankle ring, put it on the lap of the guard, and swooped down from the cliff again.

The iron donkey and I stood by the cliff and looked down until we couldn't see him, then we crouched down and rolled on the ground a few times.

We had the same thought, our bodies weren't dirty enough now, so we just ran back, and it didn't look like that.

I was very ruthless with the iron donkey, and finally got that file, I guess just by dressing up, the written test and interview were saved, and I could be directly admitted to the beggar gang.

The two of us got the words right again, and both insisted that the berserker beast had come back from the dead, and suddenly launched a sneak attack, killing all three prison guards, especially the wounds on the prison guards, which can also explain some problems.

A while ago, the berserk beast was fighting in the prison, and the prisoners knew what kind of attack he used and what kind of injuries he would cause.

During this time, the iron donkey also tore the prison uniform a few times, adding a few more openings on it, and then the two of us fled down the mountain road.

As the old saying goes, it's easier to go up than down, but our current situation is that it's easier to go down than up. After just over twenty minutes, I ran with the iron donkey to the foot of the mountain.

The guards at the sentry post were the first to spot me, and there was a large searchlight on it, and the guards turned the searchlight around and shot a bright light at the two of us.

My eyes hurt for a while, and I was stimulated to have the urge to cry. The iron donkey and I stumbled as if to say, we were so frightened that we lost several souls. Now we were even more helpless and squatted down, raising our hands to show that we were not aggressive.

The two prison guards guarding the small gate also knew that something was wrong and rushed out of the small door. They both held trumpet flashlights and shone at us, and one of the guards shouted, "What's the situation, what about the others?" ”

We're too far away from them to be so far away from them, can't we? The iron donkey shouted, let's get over quickly. After that, the two of us stopped talking, and took out a pair of unfast and slow steps, and went to the guard standing guard.

As soon as we were waiting for the meeting, the cellmates standing guard couldn't wait to ask again, and I and the iron donkey explained the whole thing one by one.

I found out that the iron donkey was really good, such a tough guy, and he could still cry at such a moment, and I was stunned to squeeze out two tears of panic.

I wanted to give Iron Donkey a nickname, and I said that it would be better for him to call Crocodile in the future, after all, one of the three dead prison guards was written by him. When he threw the severed finger prison guard off the cliff, how could he be half frightened in that state?

But I can't say that. After hearing this, the guard guard's face sank terribly, especially knowing that the berserk beast had run away after killing people, he couldn't hold his breath at all, and let another guard guard the two of us, he turned around and ran towards the prison. I guess I reported to the top and called for support.

After I finished talking to the iron donkey, there was nothing else to talk about, and we all stood obediently. The prison guards guarding the two of us looked preoccupied, and they didn't know what to think.

And the one on the sentry post, after all, stood high and looked far, and suddenly he raised his searchlight a little more, and raised his rifle to warn, "Someone is running in the distance!" ”

We all looked surprised and surprised, especially me and the Iron Donkey. I thought something strange, could it be the old cat, he thought of other good ideas, and turned himself in?

We all looked up the hill. Originally, there was a path up and down the mountain, but there was a place where a few crooked-necked trees crossed each other.

Not long after, a figure flashed out from behind the crooked-necked trees. He didn't go down either, leaning in front of a crooked-neck tree in a daze.

I could vaguely make out that this man was actually a prison guard.

I felt the urge to gasp on the spot, and my heart said badly, why didn't he die and ran back?

But when I think about it, I don't think it's scientific, he was obviously dead like that at the time. Could it be that he also lacks two wrestler teeth, and at the critical moment, he bites through the medicine bag and swallows some magic medicine? Really brought back to life?

I can't draw any conclusions, I just know that he should not come back to complain, or I and the iron donkey will be miserable.

The eyesight of the prison guard standing guard was not bad, and after recognizing that it was the prison guard, he exclaimed in surprise and got up and ran up the mountain. The iron donkey and I tried to follow, but we didn't run a few steps, and he turned around again and scolded us for standing still.

I couldn't do anything with the iron donkey, especially at this time, the searchlights of the two nearby sentry posts also came and shone on us.

I understand that at this moment, there must be two rifles aimed at me and the iron donkey, and we dare not act rashly, and we are in a hurry.

When the guard arrived, the guard had already weakened and lay down on the ground again.

The guard shouted at his brother to hold on, and quickened his pace. The moment he rushed to the side of the prison guard, my whole heart rose to my throat, and I couldn't help but secretly skim the iron donkey.

The iron donkey ignored me, and he looked quite calm on his face.

We all waited, and the guard first shook the prison guard vigorously, and then felt the pulse and plucked his chest.

I saw that something was wrong, and I said that this prison guard died in the end?

At this time, a buzzing alarm sounded from the prison, and the guard turned his head to look in the direction of the prison, and after a little weighing, ran back alone.

He still focused on me and the iron donkey, but he didn't rush us back.

I asked him, "What happened to the prison guards?" ”

I think there's nothing wrong with this, but it's a clichΓ© in disguise.

But the guard suddenly raised his head and looked at us coldly. I was taken aback by his gaze, but I held back my temper and didn't show anything on my face.

The guard couldn't stand the silence, and took the initiative to ask the two of us, "Are you sure that when you escaped from the top of the mountain, Lao Han was already dead?" ”

Lao Han should be the name of the prison guard. The iron donkey also answered first, saying that we watched the berserk beast beat the prison guard to death, which is absolutely not wrong.

The guard asked, "What is the fatal wound?" ”

The iron donkey made a comparison, saying that it was made by the fists and feet of the berserk beast, this "pervert" is ruthless, and the fists and feet are comparable to knives and guns.

The guard furrowed his brows, and asked the iron donkey again with a look of disbelief, "How powerful are your fists and feet?" Even if it is comparable to a knife and gun, it is not as sharp as a knife and gun. How to explain the wound on Lao Han's neck that is more than an inch long? ”