Stickmen go out to scout, hiding in the shadows, huddled in two-dimensional space, following the prison guards to almost everywhere. Three days later, they returned to the corridor with the guards and told what they had seen.

Liu Ming was responsible for relaying their words, which saved the trouble of having the stickman write and draw. Liu Ming kept communicating with the stickman, and Qian Jing was drawing on the side, and quickly sorted out the surrounding maps.

The situation was basically the same as Feng Lingzhu expected, this was a building complex, and the prison where the prisoners were held was only one of all the buildings, and it was not the main function of the complex. Overall, it's a sea urchin-like place, with a spherical core that isn't very large, most likely modified from a comet or asteroid. About twenty towers with different functions are erected from a spherical core, like the spikes of sea urchins, and the prison tower is one of them. The "Sea Urchin" maintains a half-plane, protecting the core and towers like the Earth's atmosphere.

"It's only taken three days to see so many things, you must introduce this friend of yours when you have the opportunity, our team has been lacking a reconnaissance talent. ”

"Isn't that what a rubber band is?" Qian Jing sighed inwardly, why did Liu Ming want to recruit a stickman instead of himself?

"Bands like to look out of the scope, his field of vision is narrow, and he is only very good at lurking, and he is not at all as good as your friend if he moves to detect it. Liu Ming saw a trace of loss on Qian Jing's face, and his mind turned to almost think about it: "This friend of yours is not an employee of the White Flag grocery store, right? If so, it will be troublesome, and the relevant departments will not be able to recruit people from your store." ”

"Why is there such a rule?"

"I don't know. Before leaving, Political Commissar Li gave us some precautions during the lesson, and this was one of them. I didn't ask for the specific reason, it was good to have discipline first, and I really didn't want to recruit people from your store at that time. Liu Ming suddenly frowned and said, "Let's not talk about this for now, your friend is telling me something important, you can wait a minute, ......"

The stickman can only talk to Liu Ming with psychic communication now, which makes Qian Jing quite jealous. He also tried to paint the stickman's mouth in an attempt to give it the ability to speak. However, as a two-dimensional creature, when the stickman stands up from the paper, the circle at the mouth of the mouth will fall off and become an ordinary small ring. Not only that, but the nose and eyes drawn by the money mirror will also turn into rings and fall off, and only the ears that are close to the circle's head or a pair of glasses will not be separated from the body.

So, Qian Jing also tried to draw a mouth close to the circle that represented the head, and this time the integrity was preserved, but the stickman still couldn't speak. The mouth opened and closed, making only the snorting sound of a balloon leaking and reducing the stickman from three dimensions to two dimensions. Therefore, seeing that Liu Ming was listening to the scene of the stickman, Qian Jing wanted to learn telepathy very much, if he could learn it.

"Very bad news, this could change the current state of affairs. Liu Ming frowned and said, "Your friend said that the guards here took away the prisoners from the next door to ours three days ago. First sent to torture, and then thrown into some kind of magic circle to disintegrate, that is, dead. If this is true, then the empty wait can be fatal, and you have to find a way to start the jailbreak!

"I believe in it, and there is no doubt about loyalty. However, its intelligence is limited, and it may be mistaken about something. ”

"It's easy to verify, just look at the cell and see what's going on. I had heard psychic communication from inside a few days ago, so there were still people in it at that time. ”

Now it was just the time when the patrol had just left, and Liu Ming immediately wanted to go out to investigate. No sooner had the stickman opened the cell door than he heard a sound at the end of the hallway, the heavy stone door slowly opening with a creaking and grinding sound.

They immediately shrank back, closed the cell door, and listened. Just finished the patrol, and now is not the time to distribute food and destroy garbage, why did the jailers show up again?

"This is it. The voice sounded outside Qian Jing's door. Liu Ming immediately pounced on Qian Jing's side, stuffed the map of the prison's building distribution into his mouth, and chewed vigorously and swallowed hard. A layer of cold sweat broke out on the money camera, it would be bad if they found out! Taking advantage of the opening of the prison door, he wiped his sweat, and Liu Ming wiped the corners of his mouth.

The people who came were the magician Ethan and two others, one of whom Qian Jing could see almost every day, and it was none other than the strong jailer who distributed the food here. Another man in a long-nosed mask with a huge hunchback resembling a bell tower freak was seen for the first time, and he smelled of pungent chemicals, and a pair of pale hands rubbed under his gray-blue robes.

"Qian Jing, where are my things?" asked Ethan as soon as he opened the door.

"What is it?" Qian Jing's eyes widened and he replied stunned, "Have you ever given me anything?"

"Where did you hide the things in those goods?" The corners of Ethan's mouth twitched slightly, and a gloomy expression that seemed to be smiling slowly emerged: "It's not that what I want hasn't been delivered, but that I've been robbed halfway." The only one who has the opportunity to do this kind of thing is Qian Jing!"

"Thank you for looking up to me, but I still don't know what you've lost. Qian Jing pretended to be confused. "After the agreement is reached, you have received the shipment in person, and it has been confirmed that the goods are in good condition. Now you say that I am hiding something, it is completely false!"

Ethan didn't answer, just raised his left hand and volleyed his index and middle fingers a little into the air. With a click, Liu Ming let out a cry of pain, his calf bone was broken, and an obvious fist mark appeared on his skin. Only then did Qian Jing see what Ethan's magic had done: he summoned a stone fist from the ground and attacked Liu Ming while he was unprepared.

"You bastard!" Qian Jing pounced on, slammed his fist into Ethan's face. "Joke!" Ethan snorted, hooked his fingers, and a cloud of sand wrapped around Qian Jing's ankle, directly dragging him to the ground.

Qian Jing's entire face was "patted" to the ground at once, his eyes were full of stars, and his nose was warm. "Qian Jing, it's not Shaxing now, the circle under your feet can't protect you, you can't do anything here. I promised to keep you safe and that I would treat you, but that didn't stop me from doing so......"

His fingers trembled like convulsions, and he kept controlling the stone fist to hit Liu Ming's legs. Every punch was like a stone, and Liu Ming's right leg quickly twisted into a disfigured shape. Qian Jing yelled, "Stop, stop!" Ethan was just smiling. Liu Ming had nowhere to hide, so he could only grit his teeth, suppress his shouting into a muffled snort, and then faint in pain.

"It's kind of coming at me, you bastard!" Qian Jing rolled over, his hands grabbing the sand on his ankles. It was a kind of slippery quicksand, full of toughness, and his fingers slid straight through it, and the sand ran through his fingers, and he couldn't hold on to it. However, the angry Qian Mirror didn't care about that, and the Mind Shaping Ink combined with the water element magic directly created a stream of water to wash the sand away. As soon as he broke free, he lunged at Ethan again.

Ethan waved the sleeve of his robe in his right hand, and a small whirlwind of sand and dust stood between the two of them. Qian Jing hit it headlong, and the nosebleed spilled on it, so he wiped it with his hand. Summoning another stream of water mixed with blood and water, forcibly tearing open the sand barrier, Qian Jing choked his throat with both hands in Ethan's surprised gaze.

"Die!" Qian Jing's two thumbs concentrated on pressing down on the middle of his throat, and his crazy energy was like a demon. Ethan rolled his eyes, made a "grunt" sound from his mouth, raised his wrists and grabbed the money mirror with both hands, and began to struggle. However, the jailer standing on the side kicked and kicked Qian Jing in the stomach. And the gloomy guy with the long-nosed mask also poked Qian Jing's neck with his pale hand.

An electric current traveled down the spine and down the body, and then everything was paralyzed. Qian Jing couldn't control his body at all, and fell down trembling. In the paralysis, even if he was kicked and lying on his back, there was no pain, but his eyes rolled upwards vigorously, and everything he saw was dizzy and upside down. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw the strong jailer punch Liu Ming on the head, knocking him unconscious, and then Ethan came into view.

He rubbed his neck, then pulled a scale from his neck. "It's not a small strength...... he found that his voice had changed, so he rubbed his neck again, adjusted it and said, "Very energetic! If you have the courage to jump up and pinch the neck of a magician, you must have the courage to carry this magician on your back." It's good, it's a good spirit, I've identified the person who committed the crime, but I haven't figured out how you did it. But since you came in, a lot of strange things have happened in the cell, a two-headed ogre has escaped, you should know that, right?"

Qian Jing still rolled his eyes and foamed at the mouth, unable to say anything, and he didn't want to say anything. However, the paralysis in his body is gradually disappearing, the pain is beginning to return, and the control of his body is slowly returning.

"There are no coincidences in this world at all, only factors that have not been taken into account and methods that have not been mastered for the time being. Just think carefully about the events that happened at these times, connect them together, and you will find that you are always in the vicinity of all kinds of strange things. You're smart, or lucky, cautious, and you haven't been caught once, and you don't seem to be suspicious. But Qian Jing, I know that you know some water magic on Earth, but I want to ask you: you don't happen to be a magician who understands the power of space, do you?"

"Demon your sister's teacher......" Qian Jing wanted to scold more bitterly, but the liquid in his throat choked him. He couldn't move his neck or down, so he couldn't roll over or spit out the obstruction blocking his trachea. The feeling of suffocation came over him, and for the first time he understood how helpless a person could be at such a time.

The vision began to darken, the light was slowly fading, Qian Jing no longer cared about whether it was exposed or not, and he began to call the stickman to come and help. At that moment, he felt his body be lifted up, and he turned down to rest on one knee, followed by a blow to the back. "Ahem! roar......" he spat three times, then inhaled sharply. Life returned to Qian Jing, and so did reason. He understood that the other party didn't want to kill him like this, so he hurriedly asked the stickman to retreat and hide.

"Where's my stuff?" Ethan's voice returned to normal, and he even put on a smiling face again: "It's none of your business how you got the stuff out of the mezzanine, I'm just asking you, where did you put them?"

The strong jailer dragged Qian Jing by the back and placed him on the stone bed, so that he was facing Ethan. Qian Jing coughed twice and saw that the hunchback wearing the mask was checking Liu Ming's injuries and casting some kind of spell on it to heal it. Liu Ming groaned softly, although he didn't wake up, it should sound much better. Qian Jing squinted at Ethan again. Relying on the painter's intuition, he saw something else in his eyes with a strange smile, a trace of anxiety, a hint of resentment, and a hint of helplessness.

"Hahaha!" Qian Jing laughed, the more he laughed, the louder he laughed, the more he laughed, the more crazy he became, until Ethan stopped smiling and asked, "What are you laughing at?" But it still didn't stop, it had to be enough to catch the opponent off guard and be confused.

"Ethan, Ethan, you are such a fool!" Qian Jing scolded in the head: "Who are you scaring with your fierce appearance? Bringing someone in, breaking my leg and poking me with electricity-what? Are you panicking? You want to know the answer, you want to know if I really played with you, then you should be kind and pleasant! Don't you like to smile and giggle all day long, it's all fake? Why don't you take money to buy me? Why don't you bring some beauty to tempt me? Why don't you offer a high price so that I can't refuse?! Choose to hit me? Come on, kill me?hahahaha!"

Ethan frowned and looked at Qian Jing, and then glared fiercely at the masked hunchback - the meaning was obvious, it was to ask "Is this person crazy?" The hunchback spread his hands and shook his head, just now he only cut off some of Qian Jing's nerve signals, and did nothing to his brain.

"It's not that you don't want to kill me, but you can't! Look at you shrinking your hands and feet, torturing people and bringing a doctor, I've figured it out! Although I don't have a white flag to protect me now, you can easily hurt me, and killing me is just a matter of magic. However, you always have to go back to Stronghold, and the organization behind you needs Stronghold. As long as you can't abandon the Stronghold, then you must take into account the agreement with the White Flag Grocery Store!

"It must be you! You're the one who stole my things! You have the guts and the brains!" Ethan roared, "Where are those things? Is it in the grocery store, or is it in the Ring of the Core Conference? I can't kill you, but I still have prisoners on Earth—your compatriots—I can kill them slowly." I can also torture you, heal you, and torture you again! I can accept the fact that I have lost the wall-breaking fluid, but if you can torture you and you can't survive and die, I can be regarded as venting my hatred!"

"Hahaha!" Qian Jing began to laugh again, attracting Ethan's attention. At the same time, he ordered the stickman to open the doors of the other cells.

I only heard the unique "click" sound of opening the cell door in the corridor outside, accompanied by a faint ogre word: "Why am I ...... again?"

Ethan winked at Qian Jing's wild laughter, and the strong jailer immediately went out to check. Just as he leaned out, the stickman slammed the door of Qian Jing's cell and opened the second cell door at the same time. Then, they have to open the doors of all cell cells where they know the code.

The cell door slammed shut, locking Qian Jing, the unconscious Liu Ming, the somewhat confused Ethan, and the expressionless masked hunchback inside. The jailers outside were roaring, the jailers outside were moaning, and the jailers outside were dead.

"Did you bring anything to eat?" Qian Jing picked up the can of stinky tofu beside him that was only eaten by Liu Ming and asked, "This is poisonous, do you want to taste it?"