"Hohoo~"

"Ho~"

"Ho ho~"

In the dark and damp cell, rhythmic snoring sounded from time to time.

Li Qing leaned against the wooden fence that smelled of rancidity, and looked coldly at the man a meter away in front of him.

said that he was a man, but he looked like a hundred-year-old man.

I saw that his gray hair was full of messy face, and his gray-black beard was hanging down on his chest, which he tied in a knot.

His dirty white prison clothes were riddled with holes and emitted a strong, strange stench.

At the end of the corridor outside the cell, the two cell bosses chatted without saying a word, and then drank a little wine and scolded the courtiers.

Li Qing has experienced this scene eight times.

On those eight occasions, the two cell leaders met to go out after he had been in the cell for about ten minutes.

And at this time period, it was the time when the prisoner not far away escaped from prison and killed him.

At this moment, it was only about seven or eight minutes before he was imprisoned.

So Li Qing was still waiting quietly.

He didn't know what he was going to experience when he got out of this cell, but he really didn't want to experience death.......

The more he died, the more he feared death!

It was only thirty-seven deaths, and he felt that his heart had become cold, and he could watch anyone die in front of him without changing his face, without feeling chaotic.

Now if someone can rescue him, Li Qing feels that he will be willing to pay any price for this!

As he waited, time slowly faded......

"Hey, Lao Zhang, it's convenient for Lao Tzu, I'll come back and continue to talk to you later!"

"Hey, when you say that, Lao Tzu also feels it, let's go together!"

At this time, Li Qing's long-awaited two words suddenly came from the corridor.

At the moment when these two words sounded, Li Qing subconsciously took out the straw whip from his arms, held it in his hand, and stared at the prisoner in front of him.

I saw that the prisoner, who was snoring like thunder and undulating, suddenly lowered his snoring at this moment.

"When Changchang—"

With the sound of the dungeon door being opened, the prisoner who was sleeping very well suddenly sat up straight, then lifted his messy hair with both hands, and whispered to Li Qing with a kind face: "Hey, that kid, do you want to go out!"

After hearing this familiar sentence again, the coldness in Li Qing's eyes became even stronger.

The last time he was strangled by this prisoner after saying this......

This time, though, he wouldn't give the prisoner another chance to kill him.

Therefore, the next moment after the prisoner said this, he nodded in a panic, and crawled towards the prisoner with a look of surprise and a hint of caution.

The color of the straw whip was similar to the color of the weeds piled up on the floor of the cell, and the cell was dim, so the prisoner did not see the straw whip in Li Qing's hand, but the smile on his face was more abundant and full of weirdness.

Li Qing continued to crawl forward unconsciously, until he crawled beside the prisoner, and then whispered with a puzzled face: "Brother, do you have a way?"

The prisoner smiled and nodded, then slowly squatted up and whispered, "Brother dug a hole in this cell......"

When he said this, he paused slightly, looked around cautiously, and then waved his hand to Li Qing, who was close at hand, and whispered: "You come here with your ears, my brother will talk to you......"

When Li Qing heard this, he slowly approached the prisoner.

As he approached, the prisoner's eyes suddenly became cold, and the old face was full of hideousness at this moment.

Finally, when Li Qing's head was already on his shoulder, he suddenly stretched out his hands and grabbed Li Qing's neck.

At the same time, Li Qing wrapped the straw whip in his hand around his neck, and then pulled it hard.

"Uh......"

The prisoner's eyes widened with astonishment.

After a few seconds, the consternation on his face suddenly turned hideous again, and the hand on Li Qing's neck suddenly increased his strength.

"Hmm......"

The prisoner's hands were very strong, and he only turned Li Qing's eyes up, and his face was flushed.

Even so, Li Qing didn't let go, but used all his strength to pull the straw whip.

He's already died thirty-seven times, and doesn't care about one more!

But even if he dies, he will strangle this prisoner to death!

The prisoner didn't have Li Qing's life that could be repeated after dozens of deaths, so after feeling that Li Qing also increased his strength, he panicked, and hurriedly let go of Li Qing's neck and grabbed the straw whip that was strangled around his neck.

And at this moment, Li Qing punched the prisoner in the nose.

A punch without warning only hit him with stars in the eyes and a sour nose.

In his effort, Li Qing had already stood up, kicked the prisoner backwards and fell down with a kick in his chest, and then half-squatted, pressed his knees against his chest, and pulled the straw whip with both hands with a "rattle" sound.

"Uh......"

"Uh......"

The prisoner's feet were scrambled, his eyes turned upward, his face was red, and his tongue drooped out of his lips.

The more he struggled, the more strength Li Qing used.

Finally, after a stalemate of dozens of seconds, the prisoner finally froze and stopped moving.

"Ho-ho-"

Li Qing gasped a few times, quickly untied the straw whip and put it into his chest, and then pulled the corpse to the side, revealing a hole hidden by straw mats and messy weeds.

Because of the urgency of time, he didn't have time to cover the hole, so he went straight through the hole.

The hole is not long, only about half a meter.

Therefore, Li Qing quickly drilled out of the hole at the other end.

"Whew, finally escaped......"

Li Qing took a deep breath and lay on his back on the ground for more than ten seconds.

As a thin scholar who has suffered from the cold, it is not easy to do this.

Although he had exhausted all his strength just now, he knew that he was not out of danger.

The two cell bosses will soon find out that he had escaped and that the prisoner had been strangled to death.

So he just took a few breaths before he hurriedly stood up again and looked around.

Fortunately, the moon was bright, so he could see his surroundings clearly.

And this look made Li Qing's face stunned.

Because the scene presented to him was the same beheading table where he died for the first time.

I saw a high platform three or five feet away, and there were several dark red tree stumps on the high platform.

To his right and left was a desolate clearing, on which there were no weeds but weeds.

At that moment, an exclamation suddenly came from the hole behind him.

"Someone broke !! jail"

"Come on!"

Li Qing's face changed when he heard this, and he hurriedly ran towards the high platform.

The moment he climbed the platform, he gritted his teeth and tried to move away from the stump on the ground.

The stump is movable and not heavy.

An adult can lift it up with ease.

But Li Qing was a weak scholar, and he was cold, and he could only put down this stump with all his strength.

But I couldn't move it.