"Very good." Gu Yi's response to everyone's enthusiasm was nothing but a smile. He hid the truest emotions under his mature face and raised his hand to make a downward pressure motion.

He waited until the people around him calmed down and said in a hurry, "I can understand your excitement, but now... it's not time to leave."

"When will the time be?" A prisoner asked anxiously after hearing that, "We have all been here for more than a year!"

"It's not just you, don't forget that I have also been here for nearly a year." Gu Yi's eyes were sharp, and his voice was lowered. "So when can we leave here...Seriously, I too There is no exact time."

As soon as the words came out, the prisoners who were still cheering around quickly calmed down completely. They looked at each other, and their gazes towards Gu Yi gradually changed.

"Don't look at me the way you look at a liar."

At this time, Gu Yi's voice was slightly louder. He raised his head and laughed, like a crazy madman, "I think all of us here know what kind of scumbag we are, and we are not qualified and have no right to use this kind of gaze. Look at others."

He paused, turned around and sat on the table he had sat on before, under the surprised eyes of everyone. After a few low laughs, he took out a key, "Attention everyone, this key can switch ours. That door."

Hearing that the prisoners all stared at the key in Gu Yi's hand, then looked at the iron door that closed them, their eyes burning.

"But who of you dare to **** it from my hand?" Shaking the key casually, Gu Yi raised his chin, and a pair of powerful legs overlapped naturally, "Well, you can come together and grab it. The key in my hand will be yours if you grab it. Then you can leave here together."

As soon as they heard this, many people were a little eager to move. They took a step forward, but they stiffened their movements as they swept across the **** prisoners lying on the ground.

Zhang Zhongyou was still in a trance, sitting in front of the corpse, looking sluggish, obviously frightened just now.

The calves of a few prisoners had already begun to tremble, and they hurriedly retracted the feet that they had stepped out, and bowed their heads and did not dare to move forward half a step.

They can't trample a living person to death like Gu Yi, without strength or courage.

"No one is coming up?" Gu Yi slapped his thigh, looked up and laughed, "Look, so you cowardly little mice just need to listen to me."

He paused, "And what about me? I can only tell you one thing, that is, I can take you out, but not now."

After saying what he wanted to say, he yawned with no expression, and his lazy appearance was not as fierce as before.

"I am willing to follow you, as long as you can take us away." A prisoner wearing glasses came out, his muddy eyes under the lenses were full of eagerness, a kind of crazy to hot eagerness.

"I am willing too!" Another prisoner also said, their echoing voices getting stronger and stronger, and more and more people joined them, shouting with their crazy voices.

"Well, thank you for your support." Satisfied with the effect he wanted, Gu Yi held his chin and swept the crowd twice, squinted his eyes and smiled, "Then I will mention one more last point-I hope that we people In between, don't show up as a betrayal bastard."

"Otherwise, I will let him die."

...

Gu Yi had successfully incited the prisoners in the prison on the ground, while Mowen and others were still sneaking underground.

The underground air is very humid and the smell is unpleasant. Everyone feels uncomfortable in this closed and dark environment.

None of them spoke, and they were all advancing in the most energy-saving way.

The distance between Zone 3 and Zone 2 is not short. According to this approach, they may have to travel for five to six days to arrive.

Fortunately, those with supernatural powers can minimize the oxygen consumed by the body, otherwise they may not be able to walk in this kind of underground for even a day.

Among these people, Yu Lan was undoubtedly the most relaxed, she shrank into Mowen's arms as if she was sleeping lazily, with a small hand still pinching Mowen's sleeve.

"Awen..."

She rubbed Mo Wen's chest and coquettishly, smashed her mouth and continued to fall asleep.

Rubbing Yu Lan's head lightly, Mo Wen smiled lightly, even in this filthy environment, it wouldn't affect his mood.

But Ye Wuchen was the most difficult one among the people. He was not a supernatural person, and he did not have particularly good physical strength. After walking for a while, his lips turned purple and his feet staggered.

In his confusion, he stretched out his hand to support the damp soil around him, only feeling that a chill in his hand stimulated his nerves, making him sober.

"Hurry up." Xiu Qi, who was walking at the end, pushed him, frowning when he saw him walking forward slowly, "The longer you stay here, the more dangerous it is."

The two of them are now farther and farther away from the previous inscription.

"I, I..." Ye Wuchen tried to say "I have done my best", but he almost fainted when he spoke a word.

Xiuqi looked impatient, but still reached out to support him.

Ye Wuchen's eyes turned black, but he still panted and walked forward.

"You can, can..." He muttered as he walked, trying to turn his head and say something to Xiu Qi

Looking at the stubborn guy in front of him with complex expressions, Xiu Qi held his shoulders and frowned, "As long as you can get out, I will teach you."

In Xiuqi's eyes, all children who lived beyond ten years old were suffering children, and they were all worthy of mercy.

Ye Wuchen's eyes were clearly bright, and he felt that strength suddenly came on his body, and he grinned and crawled forward.

Will there be motivation if there is a goal?

This tunnel is surrounded by some harder soil, which Li Xinyang used to fix the tunnel to prevent it from collapsing.

However, the soil on this road has become a bit sparse during this year. After this time, it is estimated that none of them will want to go the second time.

Five days later, the edge of the northern second district.

"Well, why haven't you come?" An ordinary-looking man was sitting cross-legged on the ground and yawning boredly, with a toothpick in his mouth picking his teeth. Didn't the **** give me false news again?"

The man who was thinking about it was Jing Jing who was planted by Yumeng in the second northern district. He sat here waiting for Mowen and them three days ago, but he hasn't waited until now.

"I miss my wife and son..." He murmured. As soon as the voice fell, the ground shook, and the mound in front of him was sunken in a large area.