Looking at each other in pairs, the jailer was frightened by the coldness in Zhou Yan's eyes.

Zhou Yan didn't say anything, but the strength in his hand did not decrease, and he directly pulled the person's arm over.

The jailer's body was so light that his head almost went into the cell.

At this time, I heard the man's deep words in my ears.

The jailer was slightly surprised, and his body froze even more.

He was afraid that Zhou Yan beside him would do something to him, but after the man's words slowly came to his ears, the jailer slowly calmed down a little.

In the end, he glanced at the man again, put down the food box silently, and left.

Zhou Yan didn't look at the jailer much during the whole process, but just stretched out his big hand, opened the lid while putting the food box on the ground.

It contains food, which is not hearty, but it is enough to feed and clothe itself.

Look at this color, it should be freshly made, and there is still a bright heat on it.

Zhou Yan didn't move, just pushed the food box towards the corner, but instead sat upright again, silently closing his eyes.

At this moment, there was a sparse movement in the corner, and the man slowly opened his eyes.

It was the most common rat in the cell, and now look at him, and crawl slowly towards the food box.

Probably because of the cheerful eating, the rats squeaked twice from time to time.

Soon, the food was gnawed by rats, and it was uneven on top.

Watching it, it's really unappetizing.

Zhou Yan's eyes fell on the mouse that had just eaten and was licking his paws.

The movements of the rats are full of comfort.

But at this moment, the licked paws suddenly shook wildly.

The whole rat's body was twitching wildly.

It was just a few breaths, and he fell straight there.

He's dead.

Poisoned by the inside of the meal, poisoned.

The man's gaze sank, and he looked at the door of the cage, where Li Ke was still standing a day ago, smug in front of him.

He already had a rough estimate of Li Ke's power.

It seems that this Li Ke really hates him to the bone.

Zhou Yan was not surprised, he and Li Ke were incompatible, and it was no longer possible to say it clearly in one or two sentences.

Recalling the fake death pill sent by Lin Xing last time, a glimmer of light flashed in the man's eyes.

He took out the fake death pill from his bosom and swallowed it into his stomach without hesitation.

Waiting for the pill to work, he picked up a few straws and buried the mouse in the corner.

After doing this, Zhou Yan fell on the edge of the food box, and he deliberately let out a shout.

"Ah, help......"

Long before the jailer came to deliver the meal, Lin Xing was placed in the cell adjacent to Zhou Yan.

Now he immediately cried out loud, "Your Royal Highness, what's wrong with you......"

This toss is not small.

The jailer, who was about to sit down and rest, heard these voices and immediately passed.

"Who's making a loud noise?" The jailer scolded, and after glaring at Lin Xing, his eyes fell on Zhou Yan who fell to the ground, and he chuckled in his heart.

"Hurry up and save His Royal Highness!" Lin Xing hurriedly urged on the side, "Your Highness is eating food, I don't know why, I suddenly fell down......"

The jailer was a little dazed.

He has been a prison cell guard here for so many years, and he naturally knows something about all kinds of tricks.

Zhou Yan couldn't have been poisoned, right?

The jailer was a little uneasy in his heart, but he finally took the key and opened the lock, and immediately stepped forward.

The jailer's big hand probed Zhou Yan's neck and snort, which made the jailer's face pale.

Lin Xing cried even more earnestly on the side, "Your Highness, what's wrong with you?" ”

The woman's cry, and the warm corpse in front of her, made the jailer even more panicked.

He didn't dare to hesitate any longer, and immediately turned around and ran towards the outside of the prison.

He wants to tell Gu Changyi about this!

Lin Xing didn't know where the jailer went, but now she was silent.

She didn't cry as loudly as before, but kept staring at Zhou Yan.

The jailer is also a practitioner in the end, not to mention the big prison between the three or five cloths, and he went straight to the other courtyard where Gu Changyi's bunch of guards with knives lived.

But at the corner, he was slashed by a hand by the person behind him, and he fainted like this.

In the end, I was knocked unconscious.

A figure that emerged from behind him, now with the light on his back, made it impossible to see his face clearly.

The man snorted, turned around, and re-entered the prison.

He wants to see if the food he has worked so hard to prepare and poisoned is being properly enjoyed.

Lin Xing watched a strange man come over and probed Zhou Yan's snort.

The light in this prison was already dark, and Lin Xing couldn't quite see his appearance.

The pulse was warm, and it was obvious that Zhou Yan was indeed dead.

Coincidentally, when the man withdrew his hand, he just turned his head, and she happened to see the face.

It looks like this!

Zhou Miao was shocked.

Damn, when Fang just bent over to test Zhou Yan's snort, he directly covered the mask on his face.

He was negligent for a moment, and was looked down upon by this woman!

Zhou Miao didn't speak, but just touched the short knife pinned to his waist, and was about to swing it at Lin Xing.

Anyone who has seen his face deserves to die, and must die!

But before he could swing the knife, a smell of fleshy soup fell straight down his face.

After a while, the soup was still a little hot, and Zhou Miao's eyes were a little spicy.

Lin Xing put down the rice bowl in a chic manner, and clapped her hands with a relaxed face.

Deserve.

"Shhh Zhou Miao gasped in pain, and subconsciously waved the short knife out.

Unexpectedly, this swing fell into the air and stabbed straight at the log that trapped these prisoners.

This sound is not small.

"Who's making trouble in there?" The jailer outside drank softly, followed by the sound of hurried footsteps.

Zhou Miao was shocked.

He didn't think about making a fuss, if someone else found out...... Now the scene in front of me is slowly recovering.

Zhou Miao didn't dare to stay any longer, and if he was a second late, he would be caught on the spot by the jailer who rushed to him.

He could only run.

While running, I didn't forget to pull out the short knife and pin it to my waist again.

Lin Xing snorted coldly.

Look at his virtue!

But he sat down on the ground again as if he was nothing, "Your Highness, woo woo woo ......"

The jailers were a little dumbfounded, and now they only saw Lin Xing crying for Zhou Yan next to them, but the movement they heard just now seemed to be far more than that.

But it was empty, except for Lin Xing and Zhou Yan's corpse that fell to the ground, what other figures were there?

Simply, the jailers didn't bother much, just interrogated Lin Xing, and then dispersed.