Chapter 017: [Prison Break] (I)

I'm Liu Bei.

Since the county guard is determined to kill me, seeing that I am not poisoned this time, he will definitely come up with more despicable ways that cannot be prevented. The only way to do this now is to escape from the tiger's mouth first, and then think of a way to deal with it.

"Uncle Qian, the group guard just wants to kill me?"

Qian Liben said: "It's not clear. Right now, he's only poisoned your bowl. ”

As long as the county guard is determined to kill me. It's easier for me to escape from prison alone than with Jian Yong. He immediately said, "Uncle Qian, can you give me a copy of the key to the cell?" ”

"You're going to run away alone?" Qian Liben asked.

"Yes. This prison break can only be my own action, you can't participate in it, it will affect you. ”

"My lord, the prisoners who escaped from the cell, according to the Han law, the whole family of the lowly duty must be sent to the far frontier. It's better to let the lowly help adults and escape together. Humble duties are not uncommon for this warden. If there is no adult, the lowly office is still a city gate servant. ”

"No, I can't. Uncle Qian, I am now in a lot of danger, and it is not conducive to my actions that you are with me. "Only by saying this can Qian Liben dispel the idea of helping me. I can't get them involved.

"In that case, adults must be careful."

"Thank you, Uncle Qian, for your care these past few days. We will meet again one day. ”

When I returned to the torture room, I tried my bowl of food with the silver needle that Qian Liben gave me, and the silver needle immediately turned black.

"Who poisoned it?" Jian Yong asked in surprise.

"The county guard."

"Why am I safe from eating?"

"Don't worry, you're safe now."

"Xuande, what are you going to do next?" Jian Yong said urgently.

"What can be done? Wait for death. "Put away the silver needle and rest against the wooden fence.

Wang Batian moved over and wrote a sentence on the palm of my hand: "You want to escape? ”

I smiled.

"No way!" Wang Batian continued.

"Sleep." After saying that, I withdrew my palm, closed my eyes and pretended to sleep.

What is the relationship between the county guard and He Jin?

Wang Batian said that the county guard was pretending to surrender, and Qian Liben meant that the county guard was sincere and sincere. Which of these two people is right?

Wang Batian is from the same sect as me, and he is my senior brother, so his words should be true. However, there is no doubt about Qian Liben's loyalty to me, if anyone is more likely to deceive me, I will choose Wang Batian. His identity is too special, and he has to bear the fate of the entire Zhongshan Kingdom when he speaks and does things. Qian Liben is different, he carries a smaller burden.

Thinking about these things all night, I couldn't sleep at all. In the middle of the night, it was pitch black in the prison, and there were no fingers in the deep hands.

An errand came quietly with a candlelight, and the footsteps were particularly heavy. This is a routine round. By chance, he squatted in front of his cell and straightened his shoes, just in time to see a scar on his hand holding the candle. But he just left, and the surroundings were plunged into darkness again.

I can't help but think of Qian Liben's words to me: If something happens to me, ask the jailer in charge to inform me that he has a scar on his hand.

Immediately reached out and felt for the outside of the cell door. A small parcel was found. Instantly took it into the cell, opened it and touched it with his hands, and inside was a key, a dagger, and a few crepes.

The dagger was pinned to his waist and the pancake was tucked into his arms. Wait for the dawn to come, when the gates of the city will open. After escaping from the prison, he rushed to the city gate as soon as possible. As long as you defeat the two messengers guarding the city gates, you can escape outside the city. At that time, even if the county guard sent troops to chase after me, I could handle it calmly.

The days of waiting are undoubtedly the hardest. Especially in the quiet hellish prison, except for the snoring of a few prisoners, you can listen to your own heartbeat and wait for time to pass bit by bit, which is the most torturous.

A rooster crows! It's dawn.

Pick up the key and quietly open the chain lock. Even though my movements were soft, they were still loud. Fortunately, there was someone else's snoring as a cover, and with a long and short snoring, the chain was removed without waking any of them. Slowly opening the cell door, a large, powerful hand grabbed my arm. On the palm of his hand it is written: "Be careful. ”

It's Wang Batian. The big hand was released, and I walked out of the cell lightly, and walked slowly to the door of the cell, clinging to the corner, only to see that the two jailers were already asleep. God help me!

Just as he was about to step forward, the cell door was opened, and four jailers came to change the guard!

"Wake up! Sleep while standing guard, be careful of being fined! The newly arrived Jailer A frightened.

"Brother don't tell the warden, next time the younger brother will have a drink. Hey. ”

"Alright, let's go." Jailer B urged.

Damn it! It's just a little bit away! What to do? The four jailers who had changed the guard were full of energy and bragged. I can't do it. Besides, in the case of a one-to-four, it will definitely alarm the guards of the county office, and it will definitely not be able to run away during the game.

"Oops! Hit someone! Jian Yong's voice came from inside.

"Boy, look for death!" Wang Batian's voice came.

"Kill someone! Ouch! Help me! Jian Yong's voice became more and more miserable.

"Be quiet! Look for a draw! Jailer A.

"It's fine. It's my turn to ask. What is the relationship between your wife's son's father's father and your daughter's father? Jailer C laughed.

The jailer Ding replied, "My mother! Isn't it? ”

Jailer C laughed and said, "You are talking nonsense, how did you become your mother?" ”

Jailer B guessed, "It's my father?" ”

Jailer A said, "No, no, no. It's grandpa, grandpa. ”

"Ouch!" Jian Yong's cry came again. "Help! It's not illegal to kill someone! ”

"Looking for a draw!" Jailer A removed the whip from the wall and walked towards the cell.

"I'm going to see what Lao Zheng is doing, too!" Jailer B followed.

Now is the time to do it. Only two jailers guarded the prison door.