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Chapter 254 Nothing unexpected... (please subscribe~)

The effect of Dr. Chen and others pulling monsters is immediate.

The area of ​​the Wailing Desert is too vast. How could the jailer possibly search it all in more than a day?

Only in the process did they discover the Dark City that had been reduced to ruins, so they hurriedly returned to the Kingdom of God to report, while the rest continued to search.

At this time, Dr. Chen and others took the initiative to come to the door, and of course the jailer would not let them go.

The reason for not pursuing Dr. Chen is not because he is not interested in men, but because he is flirting with men.

The warden of the prison camp received the news and directly sent 10,000 additional jailers to the Wailing Desert to arrest people. He even led a battalion of people to personally guard the entrance, and at the same time sent a message to the dark priest.

These people were all transferred from the city. Gu Chi and others could hear the rapid footsteps outside in the basement.

The warden was very smart and did not use the troops in the tower prison. There were still as many guards and patrols as there were before.

But this result has made all players very satisfied.

To them, it doesn't matter if there are fewer guards in the tower prisons. As long as they don't increase the number and don't target each level of prisons to death, they still have a chance.

Xia Ling, Doctor Chen and others were also very clever in their running methods. They did not fight with the jailers, and they did not need to think about the large number of people and took care of each other. They just ran their own way.

They run for a while and hide for a while. When the jailer loses his target, they jump out again to seduce.

If you accidentally get dumped, just go back to the city, rest for a few minutes and then come back.

Dozens of people were attracting monsters while running wildly, and soon the lonely and quiet desert was filled with insects and sand, making it as lively as the Chinese New Year.

Especially after a large wave of jailers joined the battlefield, it was a complete mess. The jailers almost started fighting with the sandworms.

In such a thrilling battle royale, the night of the Wailing Desert gradually passed, and the sun climbed up the sandy slope.

On the other side, the old Kingdom of God also ushered in the dark night.

In the dim moonlight, figures that almost completely melted into the darkness quietly came to the vicinity of the tower again.

The guards who were patrolling and standing guard all returned to their positions and must have finished checking the rooms.

Everyone looked at each other, and Chu Liuxiang pulled the black scarf from her chin up to her face, and waved her hand: "Up!"

With this posture, those who didn't know better thought they were going to kill people and silence them.

Gu Chi, Xia Leng and the logistics team still stayed in the basement to guard the house.

After nightfall, everyone stopped chatting much, but they didn't sleep either. They were all busy with what they were doing.

In the corner, wooden boxes are stacked neatly, containing enough explosives to launch a large-scale terrorist attack. These are all made by the logistics players themselves. They are not yet finished products and need to be condensed before being filled in. arms.

Time passed by minute by minute.

In the early morning, when it was almost dawn, Lao Litou and others finally brought back good news.

"Nothing was revealed." Cheye Nan said happily.

It is also possible that one or two people were caught, but did not attract the attention of the jailer.

Of the four thousand people who had been unshackled, they re-examined half of them, and no one was found.

"According to what they said, the jailer was just looking for someone. He opened the door and took a look. He closed the door and left without seeing anyone else. He didn't even ask a question." Strength 39 said.

Gu Chi nodded: "That's good."

He probably also guessed this result.

Lao Litou and others have just come back now, which means that the situation is relatively smooth. If they are really discovered, they will return to the city as soon as possible, and everyone will try again. If they don't return, there is no problem. They continue to look for opportunities to open the lock.

"Has your tower over there been liberated?" Nan Huan asked Youyouzi all night long.

The girl acted quickly and could help them after her task was completed.

"No, there are still dozens left." Youyouzi complained, "Some guys are hard to persuade."

Old Li Toushen thought it was true: "Indeed."

Speaking of this Chengcheng, I just want to complain: "They are too pretentious."

These captives undoubtedly hated the old gods.

But while they hate it, they are also a little afraid, and some feel despair.

On the one hand, they risked their lives to resist and escape, and on the other hand, they stayed in the cell and eked out a living. They chose the latter and lived as long as they could.

This is not purely due to fear of death, but the old gods have left too deep a shadow on them. The enemy is so powerful that it is despairing. It is impossible for them to take revenge. The most they can do is escape from the tower, but they can escape. Where can they go after that?

Their country and home were gone, and they had nowhere to go.

It would be better to live than die.

The eyes of these prisoners have no light. They cannot see any hope, and others cannot see any hope in their eyes.

Chengcheng can actually understand what they are going through. On other occasions, she might choose to put aside the plot to help others and respect the fate of others. But the problem is, they have a task to do...

So far, they don't know the exact meaning of "liberation". If just unlocking the shackles is not enough, all the prisoners must be rushed out of the tower. Naka and the others cannot complete the task in the cells. Chengcheng feels that he can Being gassed out of high blood pressure.

They can only try their best to awaken each other's already cooled blood.

Chengcheng was so talkative this night that it was even more torture than giving her subordinates blood injections during meetings in the real world.

Fortunately, there are only a few such prisoners, and most of them are relatively calm.

"Calm down" means that they know very well in their hearts that only by rushing out of the tower can they find hope. "The superiors" know that doing so may cost them their lives, but they also have to fight for themselves and the lost country.

"This is easy to handle. You focus on removing the shackles. Just say a few words. If it doesn't work, forget it." Gu Chi said, "I will come and remove them then."

Youyouzi: "Okay!"

Nan Huan took a sip of water all night long and said, "Let's take a rest first, have breakfast later, and then we can continue."

Including the 4,000 people during the day, they have liberated a total of almost 7,000 prisoners today, and it will become slower as they go later.

They started from the top of the tower and worked their way down layer by layer. Once the height was too low, they would not be able to climb the wall, otherwise they would easily attract the attention of the patrolling jailers on the ground.

To be on the safe side, every cell below the seventh floor is best entered from the inside.

The most important thing is that after what happened in the afternoon, these jailers had significantly less time to get together to play cards and fish, which made them unable to get up quickly even if they wanted to. Calculating, it might still take five or six days.

However, with Xia Ling and others helping to divert the firepower, the current five or six days will be safer than the previous five or six days.

The notebook on the table was playing the scene outside. Seeing that only half of the white moon was left on the horizon, Ji Nanhuan specially sounded a loudspeaker to remind Xia Ling and others that it was time to come back, lest they have too much fun and forget about the bell. this matter.

"Shuashuashua..."

Everyone who had been running all night returned one after another.

Everyone was out of breath.

Gu Chi smiled and asked, "How do you feel?"

Dr. Chen was sweating profusely and his clothes were messy. He only said one word: "It's great!"

He has never been chased by so many people since he was a child. When the book comes out, he will change his signature - the people chasing him line up in the desert!

Lingmao, on the other hand, looked disgraced and looked like she was wrestling a lot. She probably spent most of the time rolling and crawling while running, but she didn't feel tired. Instead, she was a little excited: "I want to try to snatch their chains back."

Gu Chi: "..."

Youyouzi: "..."

Wake up, troubled girls, and don’t let your eyes light up when you see the binding props. These are dungeon props and you can’t take them out even if you snatch them.

Xia Ling had many displacement skills and could be regarded as the easiest runner among all, but she also sweated a lot, and her sweat-stained snow-white neck was reflecting light.

Gu Chi called out a towel and wiped the girl.

Xia Ling closed her crooked eyes with a look of enjoyment.

Seeing this made everyone feel blocked.

It was obviously a normal action, so why did they smell a sour smell?

Huang Ya, who was also sweating profusely, glanced at Dr. Chen and coughed twice with a red face.

Dr. Chen: "Are you choking on sand?"

Huang Ya: "?"

You are choking on sand!

What a straight man, he deserves to be single!

It is the god of violence who rings the bell today.

"Dang!!!"

This sound was louder than the previous two bells combined, like thunder exploding overhead, as if the whole city trembled.

Very violent indeed.

But they are covered by the God of Destiny, and the damage is 0.

"Let's go to work!"

After drinking some hot porridge, Lao Litou and others went to the tower again.

I only rested for less than an hour.

It can be seen that these old guys who have fun were once kings of rolls.

They lived like this for several days.

Tense and calm.

At the end of the first day there were seven thousand people.

The next day, the number of prisoners who were unshackled reached 14,000.

The God of Silence rang the bell, and the kingdom of God was quiet in the past. Only the laughter and laughter in the basement sang the name of destiny.

On the third day, the number of liberated prisoners reached 20,000.

The God of Truth rings the bell and nothing happens.

On the fourth day, twenty-six thousand, the God of Destruction rang the bell.

Gu Chi also searched for it, but couldn't find the shadow of the God of Destruction, so he could only put aside the idea of ​​exchanging raps with the other party for the time being.

At the end of the fifth day it was time for Fate to ring the bell.

There were less than four thousand men left, and they should be able to free all the prisoners before the bell rang.

At this time, the basement has changed drastically.

The place where gunpowder was originally piled has turned into rows of dark silver missiles. Next to it are dozens of boxes of exquisite grenades and a self-destructing robot model "Hamster-II". It is like a military depot, exuding a strong atmosphere of peace.

Everyone plays their part.

Only Gu Chi and Xia Leng, who were responsible for guarding the house, were free.

Keeping the house is the most difficult and important task, but it is the easiest to perform.

Many jailers in the city have been transferred to the Wailing Desert, and the business of the arena has also been suspended. During this period, the fat jailer came once, and Gu Chi casually strengthened his memory, and no one else has come to check it so far.

Gu Chi and Xia Leng basically had nothing to do.

In the first two days, we could review the experiences and clues of the first two stages and talk about the world view. After the chat was over, there was no more topic. Both of us could tolerate being quiet, so we sat in front of the table and talked for a while. They held their heads with their hands, looking at each other, and no one said anything.

Usually Xia Leng would choose to read at this time, but since she couldn't bring in the ordinary books in the copy, she could only read Gu Chi as a book... Well, this book is quite handsome.

Until a chef named "Braised Pork" brought two bowls of soup.

"It smells delicious." Gu Chi smiled and said, "Thank you."

"You're welcome, give it a try and be more energetic." One of the joys of being a chef is hearing other people praise the food you cook.

Especially listening to the praise from Brother Tiandi.

Who doesn’t love good food?

If you want to lock a man's friend, lock his stomach first!

Gu Chi took a spoonful of soup and blew on it.

Braised Pork thought he was going to drink it and looked at him expectantly, but Gu Chi put the spoon directly to Xia Leng's mouth.

Xia Leng's eyes slightly arched, she opened her lips to take a sip, then frowned: "Why is it a bit sweet?"

After saying that, she reached out and took out the bowl and spoon from Gu Chi, took a spoonful, blew it gently, and fed it to Gu Chi: "Try it."

Gu Chi: "Well...it's really sweet."

Braised pork: "?"

Sweet you sister!

This is broth, I didn’t put any sugar!

The braised pork looked like a little kitten.

Did these two people do this on purpose?

It must be intentional!

Team up to bully singles.

He kindly came to deliver soup to the Emperor and the Goddess, but the Emperor and the Goddess thanked him like this?

"Although it is sweet, it tastes very good." Gu Chi praised, took the soup bowl over and gave Xia Leng another spoonful.

Xia Leng: "It seems to be sweeter. Try it again."

One spoon for you and one spoon for me.

Braised Pork: “???”

He endured the boiling sourness in his chest, picked up the untouched bowl of soup on the table and left: "Just have a bowl for the two of you!"

The two people's eyes met, and Xia Leng couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips when he saw Gu Chi couldn't help laughing.

She admitted that she did it on purpose. Who made this guy's thoughts so obvious?

You know, she is usually the one doing the cooking at home, so to some extent this is taking away her job.

Her man's stomach can only belong to her.

A few more hours passed, and it was evening.

[Yuyouzi: I've got it done here, is there any other tower that needs help? 】

Youyouzi can be said to be the number one contributor to this mission. Not only was she the first to complete her personal target, but she also helped Lao Litou and others liberate prisoners. Among the nearly 30,000 people, she alone liberated at least 1,500, far more than Peers.

[The killer is not cool: I’m almost done. 】

[Second-hand dealer: I still have three floors. 】

[Ye Mao Han: Two layers. 】

Everyone used loudspeakers one after another to report the progress.

Except for Youyouzi, everyone else will have shifts in the next three days. There is no divinity in the tower. They have to come back occasionally to gain experience.

The time it took to liberate the prisoners this time was a bit clever. Five days was neither short nor long. It just happened to be stuck at one point - the Wailing Desert was vast and the search was difficult. Otherwise, the warden would not have sent There were so many people going.

In conventional logic, it is normal for this period of time to yield no results. Even if no one is caught in a few days, they will not give up easily or call it a day, let alone realize that they have fallen into a trap.

And their divinity has all been raised to level 1 or above.

The price is that except for Gu Chi Xia Leng and the logistics team members, they have hardly slept in the past few days. They only slept on the first day they entered the school and have not slept well.

But it's all worth it.

Is there anything less painful than opening up wasteland?

With the help of 30,000 friendly troops who have been unshackled, they have a great chance of winning this large-scale team battle.

As expected, tomorrow they will be able to cooperate with the prisoners inside and outside, break through the tower, and enter the fourth stage of the dungeon.

But just as there was no accident, the accident came.

Just when Youyouzi was about to go over to help, and Lao Litou and others were about to work harder to complete the task quickly and go back to have a good sleep, a shout pierced the quiet night sky.

"Come on! Someone has sneaked into the cell!"

Before the reverberation of these words dissipated, there was another louder shout.

"God, save me!!"

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