"It's finally out." Outside the imperial city of Linguo, he invited the king to enter the urn with tears in his eyes, and he looked back at the gate where he came out, full of affection and no regrets.

He must not go into that damn place again!

God knows how he spent these days.

As a veteran death-making player who does not hit the south wall, does not look back, does not see the Yellow River, does not give up, does not enter the coffin, and does not cry, please enter the urn and squat in the prison.

Two days ago, he carefully observed his surroundings and paid attention to the movements of the guards, and finally found that there were no guards in the dungeon.

This discovery made you very excited.

The absence of guards meant that as long as he could open the door of the cell where he was kept, he would have a chance to escape.

There is a lesson from the past when he was encouraged to formulate an inappropriate plan of action in his last action, and he has been extremely cautious in all preparations this time.

He didn't go to talk to the cold salad coriander who was in prison for half a word, and only pondered the escape route by himself.

On the fourth day of squatting, please enter the urn and start practicing the prison escape plan.

In his opinion, the plan of action is foolproof.

Using his ancestral technique, he plucked a hair from his head and poured his mental power into it, so that the originally flexible strands of hair became hard and the lock was easily unlocked.

When the cell door was gently opened by him, he had a smug smile on his face.

Hey! That's it! Just a prison cell, and you still want to trap him?! His ancestors are thieves!

If he hadn't brought any tools with him, he would have performed a trick to escape from prison today.

Clapped his hands, threw away the used hair at will, and invited Jun into the urn to walk out happily.

Perhaps it was too proud, happy and sad, and as soon as you took a step out of the cell, the lamp on the wall of the dungeon lit up.

In the past few days of squatting, please enter the urn and never see such a bright light.

He even saw the pity in the coriander in the cell opposite.

The tall guard in the metal mask came to the dungeon at some point, grabbed him by the collar at the back of his neck like a chick, and threw him into the cell.

Please Jun into the urn looked dazed, and felt that something was wrong.

His plan of action was clear and foolproof, why was he arrested before he even got out of his cell?

Coriander leaned against the wall peacefully, and introduced to the audience in the live broadcast room with the help of the lights: "Good afternoon, everyone, I will broadcast the progress of the prison escape of the cellmate in the opposite cell - take the first step of prison escape and fail to escape." ”

The cells are soundproofed from cell to cell, and there is no possibility of shouting and communicating in the air.

In addition, Kana Coriander currently considers herself to be half an official, busy promoting "The Other Shore", and is also busy expressing herself and striving for a salary increase, so she doesn't care about the invitation to enter the urn because she was provoked by her own words.

In his opinion, it's a stupid big guy who is just tall and doesn't have a brain, and it's not appropriate to say that it's stupid and big, and the character image of inviting you into the urn is tall and thin, with a smart name, and he looks not very smart.

The cold coriander business is still very active, and there is no other live broadcast during the prison period, and the player's chat channel can't be used, and the cold coriander takes advantage of the offline time to learn about the task progress and interesting facts of the players on the other side, and will also look at the barrage in their live broadcast room and the comments under the star blog that released the live broadcast information, and the next live broadcast will talk about these.

I didn't see the live broadcast feedback, and I didn't panic at all, and I stabilized my rhythm.

When the broadcast started today, Coriander introduced itself first, and then introduced the game, as always.

"Good morning, everyone, I am the anchor cold salad, and the content of the live broadcast is - I am in prison in "The Other Shore".

"Recently, the holographic game "The Other Shore" has been very popular, and the anchor, as an intermittent European emperor, was very lucky to get the first place in the internal test, and was lucky to toss himself into prison."

This time the live broadcast is a little different from the past, it seems that the official adjusted the scope of the live broadcast for him, and also opened the permission for him to view the barrage by lottery.

[Coriander Coriander, is it your cellmate across from you? 】

[Is the one on the other side a player?] What is he doing? Take a look at the parsley. 】

[Do you want to break from jail? I've been studying the lock of the cell door for a long time. 】

[This person has something, and he actually uses his hair to pick the lock! 】

The probability of drawing one out of a hundred barrages, and the several barrages drawn in real time are all about the players in the opposite cell.

Coriander adjusted the angle of the live broadcast recording by herself, the live broadcast lens is God's perspective, not hindered by darkness, with her own live broadcast screen, the cold coriander saw the operation of inviting you into the urn.

It was indeed a strand of hair in his hand, yes, he found it relatively late, and when he saw it, it happened to be the scene where he asked Jun to enter the urn and successfully unlock and throw away the strand of hair.

At the same time, the cold coriander also witnessed the whole process of inviting the gentleman into the urn from (⁼̴̤̆◡⁼̴̤̆) to (・・) with the audience in the live broadcast room.

Did he notice the guards standing in front of him? 】

[Although this urn player looks very handsome to pick the lock with his hair, he looks like a rabbit with his ears when he is picked up and thrown back, hahahahahaha

[When the lock is opened: it is worthy of me, when I am caught: who am I and where am I]

Coriander guessed that the barrage in her live broadcast room should be a joyful ridicule, in order to show her friendship with her fellow inmates in prison, Coriander couldn't help laughing and cast a look of pity and sympathy.

Please enter the urn and lie down again, no matter how you think about it, you can't figure out how you were discovered.

The guard's voice was calm and unwavering, and he announced very ruthlessly: "Please enter the urn and try to escape from the prison, and according to the dungeon management regulations, you will be fined for half a decade." ”

"This penalty is not very heavy, only five days in half a decade."

Coriander glanced at the barrage and found that someone asked how long it was, and replied casually.

"This old brother originally only had to squat for five days, and he could go out tomorrow by squatting honestly, but I didn't expect there to be such a trouble."

He will be released from prison soon, so he has to toss.

Cold coriander sighed in his heart, he hoped that he would only have to squat for five days, and the live broadcast of squatting sounded interesting, but in fact, there was nothing to broadcast at all, and it was purely professional ethics that he could persevere.

To do a line of love, he lost his job as a fan of "Gods and Demons Continent", and finally won such an opportunity, but he couldn't mess it up.

Thinking like this, Coriander was just about to work hard, and the originally empty dungeon began to enter newcomers.

The title of the live broadcast of cold coriander has changed from my squatting in prison in "The Other Shore" to the dungeon is my home, and the excitement depends on everyone.

The content of the live broadcast is to guess with the audience in the live broadcast room that the new inmates have committed something and come in, chattering and nagging, the first to squat in the prison and the first to end the prison sentence to invite you into the urn and finally released after completing the sentence.

The audience in the live broadcast room swiped the screen full of [Thank you for your patronage and welcome to come next time], and the people who still didn't know anything about the live broadcast of cold coriander invited Jun into the urn and walked out of the dungeon without looking back, and walked all the way out of the city gate, only to feel that the air he breathed became free.