Chapter 1410： Escape from diving

When the earth was shrouded in dark nights, the prisoners who had been busy for a day finally heard the ringing of the work.

"Queuing the tools, if anyone dares to hide, just wait to be hanged!"

The corpse monk in charge of the supervision of the workers, perhaps because of the lack of vitality of the absorption, this guy looks very embarrassed, fat face full of tearing mouth, constantly black and red odor oil dripping down.

Although he was covered with oil stains, even the clothes were soaked in smack, but he did not care, just waving his whip in his hands and slamming on the slow-moving prisoners of war.

If someone dares to resist, then the whip will be even more embarrassing, and the more fierce the resistance, the more smashing.

With the support of the holy dragons behind them, can these **** still fail?

There are many supervisors like him in the mine. They are all selected from the outstanding prisoners of war. The better they perform, the more rewards they receive. In this respect, the city of St. Dragon never succumbs.

Even during the meeting, the holy dragons who were in charge of the prisoners of war had promised that as long as they were loyal enough, they would have the opportunity to leave the corpse world, even if they were brought to the family.

For the aborigines of the corpse world, nothing is more exciting than this reward. You must know that because of the infighting, the corpse spirits have been tortured since birth. If you can get rid of this pain forever, Then they are willing to pay any price.

With generous rewards and stimuli, these supervisors are quite active, and they are all in the same way.

Prisoners of war are simply hateful and envious of this situation, but do not know how many people want to replace it.

"The bastards, what's so good, don't fall into the hands of Laozi, or I will definitely let them regret it!"

After the two movements were slow, the strong prisoners roared and screamed, but they did not dare to continue confrontation. The previous painful lessons told him that this was quite irrational.

"Forbearance, if you can live, it is not stronger than anything!"

The old Wu war prisoner sighed and comforted his companion. The two followed the flow of people to the resting wooden house.

Returning to the resting place, the two men each received a piece of food. After eating it three or two times, they plunged into a wooden house full of filth.

Not long after, there was a buzzing sound. The prisoners who had been busy for a day went to sleep. Even if someone couldn’t sleep, they could only lie on the ground, otherwise they would be patrolled by drones. Shoot.

Time passed slowly, and in the middle of the night, only the slang words were left in the wooden house.

A figure sneaked up from the ground, and he glanced at the strong prisoner who was screaming like a thunder, and stood up silently.

A light from the wooden house shines on the shadow of the black shadow. It is a prisoner of war, Wu, who is mixed with the strong prisoners and who is bullied from time to time.

Only at this time, he has the usual shrinking color, and the murky eyes are even more brilliant, like a hungry wolf who chooses people.

Raising the palm of your hand, you can see a piece of dust rising from the hands of Lao Wu. Then you see these dusts spread out like living things, and they are filled in the entire wooden house in an instant, with the breathing of the prisoners. Into the nasal cavity.

Originally, some prisoners who were asleep and not sleeping immediately screamed after inhaling dust. As for those sleeping prisoners, they slept deeper, fearing that they could not wake them up with lightning and thunder.

After confirming that the guys couldn't wake up in a short time, Lao Wu slowly walked to the door of the wooden house and quietly opened the door.

At the same time as going out of the door, a beam of light swept through the door of the wooden house, but there was no object there.

The glare of the light moved to the side, and a figure on the rough wooden door slowly appeared. It looked exactly the same color as the board, and it was impossible to find his presence from the front.

After leaving the wooden door, the color of Lao Wu's body began to change again. This time it was navy blue, and the outline of the body's edge spread like smoke to the surrounding.

Walking in this form in the dark, if you don't pay special attention, you can't find his trace.

Of course, this kind of discovery is only for the naked eye, but for the holy dragon city with various detection and defense equipment, it is tantamount to idiots to dream of wanting to leave the mine by the cover of the night.

At the highest point of the mine, a tower-like building is erected, constantly monitoring the entire mine. As long as any suspicious targets appear, they will immediately trigger a harsh alarm.

Lao Wu has been in the mine for a while, and he has already figured out the defense deployment here. He has also found ways to avoid these detection methods.

Unexpectedly, a special cloak was taken out, and the figure of Lao Wu disappeared from the monitoring instrument immediately, and he himself did not hurry to the place where the monks of Shenglongcheng lived.

Ten minutes later, Lao Wu stopped at the door of a wooden house and extended his fingers to pick up the door lock. The lock tongue suddenly retracted.

Quietly walked into the room, Lao Wu put away a set of armor on the table and slowly withdrew from the house.

Half an hour later, the old Wu wearing the St. Dragon City armor appeared at the entrance of the plane channel. After looking around for a circle, he was quietly hidden in the corner.

Waiting for two hours or so silently, more than a dozen cars drove out of the city and went straight to the plane.

The old Wu, who waited for a long time, quickly jumped on the last car, and went into the cab like a ghost. He stunned the monk who was driving the car and then drove the car.

At the same time, Lao Wu also dropped a group of mucus on the driver's face. After a dozen seconds, the solidified mucus was sucked by him and covered his face.

At this time, Lao Wu's appearance was exactly the same as that of the comatose driver. Even the body type became very similar. At first glance, he could not find the abnormality.

Then Wu put the cloak on the driver, which not only covered his body, but also shielded the instrument.

The team is still driving, although the action at the beginning was a bit rusty, but it took only a dozen seconds for the old Wu's technique to become familiar and closely follow the team.

Not long after, the team has arrived at the entrance of the plane and received a full inspection.

Although the storage equipment of St. Dragon City has become popular, some items cannot be transported by using storage equipment, such as special animals, some plants that will die when they enter the storage space.

These items can only be transported by car. Since the invasion of the corpse world, similar transportation work has not stopped. For the researchers of St. Dragon City, any item from different worlds has important value, and they will never let go of any opportunity to obtain similar items.

With the sound of “Drips”, the entire team was scanned by the instrument from top to bottom, and the identity information of the driver was also displayed.

Immediately after the two holy dragons inspected the car cab, they nodded to the companion not far away.

"No problem, let go!"

A St. Dragon City monk removed the roadblock and the team began to move forward. The old Wu, who was at the end, stuffed the unconscious driver's arm under the cloak and started the car.

"Lost city world, I am coming again!"

Lao Wu looked at the plane in front of the plane, and the corner of his mouth provoked a strange smile.