Chapter 210 The tunnel will collapse if it collapses
"Very good." Gu Yi only smiled when he responded to everyone's enthusiasm. He hid his truest emotions under his mature face and raised his hand to press down.
After the people around him calmed down, he said calmly, "I can understand your excitement, but now... it's not time to leave."
"When will it be?" A prisoner asked anxiously when he heard this, "We have been here for more than a year!"
"It's not just you, don't forget that I've been here for nearly a year." Gu Yi's eyes were sharp and his voice was lowered a little, "So when can we leave here... to be honest, I don't have an accurate time either."
As soon as these words came out, the prisoners who were still cheering around quickly became completely quiet. They looked at each other and their eyes gradually changed when they looked at Gu Yi.
"Don't look at me with the look you look at the liar."
At this time, Gu Yi's voice was a little high. He raised his head and laughed, like a crazy madman. "I think everyone present knows what kind of scum we are. We have no right and no right to look at others with this kind of gaze."
He paused, turned around and sat on the table he had sat before under everyone's surprise gaze. After laughing a few times, he took out a key, "Please note, this key can open the door that closed us."
Hearing this, the prisoners stared at the key in Gu Yi's hand, and then looked at the iron door that was closing them, with their eyes burning.
"But who dares to snatch it from my hand?" The key was shaking casually. Gu Yi raised his chin and his strong legs naturally overlapped together. "Let's do this, you can come up and grab the key from my hand together. If you grab it, it's yours. Then you can leave here together."
When many people heard this, they were a little ready to move. They took a step forward, but they all stiffened their movements as they swept the bloody prisoners lying on the ground.
Zhang Zhongyou was still in a trance, sitting in front of the corpse with a dull expression, obviously he was scared just now.
Several prisoners had already started to tremble. They paniced and took back their feet, lowered their heads and did not dare to move forward any more.
They cannot trample on a living person like Gu Yi, and they have no strength or courage.
"No one came up?" Gu Yi slapped his thigh, raised his head and laughed, "Look, so you cowardly little mice just need to listen to me."
He paused, "Where are me? I can only make sure of you, that is, I can take you out, but not now."
After saying what he wanted to say, he yawned without any expression, and his lazy look was completely gone.
"I'm willing to follow you, as long as you can take us away." A prisoner wearing glasses walked out, his muddy eyes under his lens were full of urgency, a kind of crazy and hot eagerness.
"I do, too!" Another prisoner also spoke, their echoing voices became stronger and stronger, and more and more people joined in, shouting in their crazy voices.
"Well, thank you for your support." Satisfiedly, Gu Yi swept everyone around with his chin, squinted his eyes and smiled, "Then I'll mention it one last time - I hope there will be no betrayal bastard among us."
"Otherwise, I will make him worse than death."
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Gu Yi had successfully incited prisoners in the prison on the ground, while Mo Wen and his men were still sneaking underground.
The air underground is very humid and smells bad. In this closed and dark environment, everyone feels uncomfortable all over.
No one spoke, they were all moving forward in the most energy-saving way.
The distance between Zone 3 and Zone 2 is not short, and according to this way of progress, they may have to go forward five to six days before they can reach it.
Fortunately, the superpowers can minimize the oxygen consumed by the body, otherwise they may not be able to walk in this kind of underground for a day.
Yu Lan was undoubtedly the most relaxed among these people. She hugged in Mo Wen's arms and looked like she was sleeping lazy, and her small hand was still holding Mo Wen's sleeve.
"Awen..."
She rubbed Mo Wen's chest as usual and continued to fall asleep while smashing her mouth.
Gently rubbing Yu Lan's head, Mo Wen smiled slightly, even in such a dirty environment, it would not affect his mood.
Ye Wuchen was the most difficult one among the people. He was not a psychopath and did not have particularly good physical strength. After walking for a while, his lips became purple and his feet were staggering.
When he was confused, he reached out to hold the moist soil around him, and felt a chill stimulating his nerves along his palms, making him wake up with a shiver.
"Go away quickly." Xiuqi, who was walking at the end, pushed him, and saw that he was still walking forward slowly, and frowned, "The longer you stay here, the more dangerous it is."
The two of them are now getting further and further away from Mo Wen in front.
"I, I..." Ye Wuchen tried hard to say "I have tried my best", but he felt dizzy as soon as he spoke a word.
Xiu Qi showed impatientness on his face, but he still reached out to support him.
Ye Wuchen's eyes turned black, but he continued to walk forward with a breath.
"You can, yes..." He murmured as he walked, trying to turn around and say something to Xiuqi.
Looking at the stubborn guy in front of him with a complicated expression, Xiuqi held his shoulder and frowned, "As long as you can go out, I will teach you."
In Xiu Qi's eyes, as long as the child who lives over ten years old is a child of pain and is worthy of pity.
Ye Wuchen's eyes were obviously lit up. He felt a sudden force coming from his body, and he grinned and crawled forward.
Can there be motivation only if you have goals?
This tunnel is surrounded by some hard soil, which Li Xinyang used to fix the tunnel to prevent collapse.
However, the soil on this road has become a little loose this year. I guess no one of them will want to walk again after walking this time.
Five days later, the edge of the northern second district.
"Well, why haven't you come yet?" A man with an ordinary appearance was sitting cross-legged on the ground yawning boredly, and even holding a toothpick in his mouth and picking his teeth. "According to Xu Qi's news, it should have been here in the past few days. That bastard has given me fake news again."
The man who was thinking about it was Jing Jing, who was planted in the second district of the northern part of the Youmeng. He sat here three days ago waiting for Mo Wen and the others, but he has not waited until now.
"I miss my wife and son so much..." He muttered, but when he finished speaking, he felt the ground swaying, and a large area of the mound in front of him sank.
Chapter completed!