Zi Ri took the anesthetic medicine and went into the canteen kitchen blatantly before dinner. When he came out, the anesthetic medicine on his hand was replaced with a chicken leg. While eating the chicken leg, he ran to Ye Wuque and patted my shoulder and said, "It's done.

Cuba Aro asked honestly, "What's the matter?"

Mo replied on the other side: "It's about giving other people anesthetics."

Zi Ri also echoed: "Yes, it's very simple. I'll give me a chicken leg and pour some anesthetic into the wine pot while she turned around."

Everyone had a slight understanding.

Ye Wuque looked embarrassed and looked at them with such a frivolous attitude, which was crucial and was the only way to break through the sharpshooter. Unfortunately, Ye Wuque could not preach and could only whisper to remind Zi Ri on the side: "Low-key! Low-key!"

In fact, everyone's wishes are different. But I have a very subjective concept in my subconscious, believing that my ideas will be easily recognized and supported by others. This is actually a bad habit, which makes Ye Wuque unable to truly recognize others. But this concept is easy for others to believe in Ye Wuque.

In the evening, only Ye Wuque and Mo Shi sat in the pavilion in the bamboo forest.

Originally, everyone was chatting in the dormitory. Everyone knew our great action today, pretending to wait for the arrival of night. Among them, Mo Shi seemed very strange, sitting alone on the bed with deep brows.

Mo Shi called Ye Wuque out of the dormitory and walked to the pavilion with Ye Wuque. He said this passage about me to Ye Wuque.

Ye Wuque was a little confused and asked, "What do you mean is that not everyone wants to escape from here like me?"

Mo Shi looked at Ye Wuque and didn't speak, his bright eyes seemed smarter than ever.

Ye Wuque said: "Is there anything more important than freedom? Is there anyone willing to be locked up here as a monster? Or is it that some people willing to tie their lives to Li Zongren who is not familiar with and is still risking the crime of "rebellion"?"

Mo Shi looked at Ye Wuque seriously and said in an unspeakable tone: "I don't know."

Ye Wuque said: "Then you are so stupid, it's very lingering."

He said: "Actually, I don't know what's wrong with me. I suddenly want to leave this place. This was my wish for almost seven years. Every day, I hope I can leave here. I want to go home. I want to eat the pork stewed noodles cooked by my parents. I originally thought that when this day really comes, I would feel very excited and happy. But when it comes, my heart is very calm.

Ye Wuque looked at Mo Shi silently. This was the second time Ye Wuque saw him so calm, even emitting a dead look. The last time was the night when Yang Ziquan died. With the determination to die, he went to my bed to quietly tell Ye Wuque about the deliciousness of his hometown.

Ye Wuque said: "Mo Shi, what are you thinking? This time is different from last time. This time we really have a great chance to escape."

Mo Shi said: "I know."

He smiled at Ye Wuque and said, "I will always believe in you. Even if I don't succeed this time, I will die. I won't blame you, because if it weren't for you, I wouldn't even see any hope. Do you know that you have this kind of magic that makes people believe in your magic unconditionally. Damn, the most fatal thing is that you can clearly distinguish your magic power by others is for your own good."

I don’t know what happened to Mo Shi tonight, so I just said something Ye Wuque couldn’t understand.

He continued, "It's really strange. Why did my head suddenly become so clear tonight? I have never been sober since I entered the palace. I have understood many things I didn't understand before now, and many people who couldn't see through before can see through now. This feeling is really scary, but my heart is so calm that I'm dying, as if I had known my destiny for a long time and accepted everything calmly."

Ye Wuque said: "Don't say so much, you'll be more afraid. It would be better to leave these feelings until you escape from the palace."

He said, "Do you know? When I was in my hometown, there was an old man who was extremely old and could not walk even if he was weak. He could only lie on the bed every day. The old man was very delicious and wanted to eat pork every day, but the old man was too old and too old to bite the pork.

Ye Wuque followed and said, "What's the matter?"

He said: "Suddenly one day, the old man got up very early. After getting up, he felt full of strength. He walked around the village with a swagger, greeted many people who were not so familiar with him, and then went home to cook meat. That day, the old man was in a good mood, and his teeth suddenly became very good, and he ate a lot of meat. Although the old man suddenly became better, the old man's family was very nervous. Everyone said that this was a rebirth when a person was about to die.

Ye Wuquejing looked at him and waited for the answer.

He continued: "The next day, the old man was really dead. He lay on his bed and could never get up again."

Ye Wuque suddenly realized why Mo Shi could say a lot of things that were contrary to daily life but seemed to be very accurate. Ye Wuque was very nervous, but he still couldn't see anything on his face. Ye Wuque said to Mo Shi: "What a retrospective look, don't talk nonsense. Today is an important day for us to change our lives. I don't allow you to say these unlucky words to disrupt the morale of the army. Be careful that the general is unhappy and behead you and show your head to the public!"

Mo Shi smiled perfunctorily and then said, "If I mean, I can't leave this royal palace. I hope you can see my parents on my behalf. If possible, I hope you can help them more. Please forgive me for being unfilial sons for not serving them. Ye Wuque, you don't know. In fact, my mother's body has been very weak after giving birth to me. In the two years since I was born, the whole family relied on my father to work hard to work hard. My parents, it's too difficult for them."

What he said was too vivid, which made Ye Wuque cry, but Ye Wuque held back his emotions and said with a smile: "Can you kid have the idea of ​​being festive?

Next, Mo Shi told me to remember two things, which was also the ultimate goal of pulling Ye Wuque out by himself. The first thing was his place. Ye Wuque wrote it down very seriously, because Ye Wuque thought that Mo Shi was really calm and abnormal. This prediction of the unknown even made Ye Wuque feel that it was not a person sitting opposite Ye Wuque, but Mo Shi's soul from the future. The second thing he said surprised Ye Wuque: He wanted Ye Wuque to be careful of Lin Tianyu.

Night arrives as promised.

Ye Wuque lay on the bed pretending to be asleep, listening gently to the movements around him. After a long time, Lin Tianyu quietly walked to Ye Wuque and gave Ye Wuque a 'almost' look. Ye Wuque stood up and nodded to all the partners behind him.

After leaving the dormitory, Ye Wuque ordered the number of people, Lin Tianyu, Mo, Ziri, Cuba Alu, Xiaozuo, Tian Zhen, Mo Shi, and many of them. We didn't talk to each other. But Ye Wuque could see the doubts and worries in everyone's hearts.

Ye Wuque said: "Now we are all on the way out of the palace. At any time we are discovered by the instructor on the road, even if we are dead, it is still time for anyone to turn back.

This is Ye Wuque's last advice. All the courage and determination in front of him may be pretended. But at this moment when it will be implemented, there will inevitably be no more pretending.

After Cuba Alu and Xiao Zuo looked at each other, they first spoke: "Brother, let's go with you!"

Mo Shi nodded affirmatively to Ye Wuque. Ye Wuque knew that he would agree, and he must have thought about the bowl of pork stewed vermicelli. But when he thought of our previous conversation, Ye Wuque was very worried, worried that Ye Wuque would bring him with him, perhaps not the best choice for him.

Mo was silent, as if he was accused. Zi Ri frowned and asked, "Ye Wuque, tell me, what is your chance of winning?"

Ye Wuque compared five gestures. In fact, this is my conservative estimate. Ye Wuque's real balance in his mind should have a 70% chance of winning.

Zi Ri said: "Half chances of winning. OK! I've bet with you!"

Tian Zhen said, "I will follow Brother Tian, ​​I will leave if he leaves, and I will not leave if he doesn't leave."

Lin Tianyu came over and patted my shoulder, saw through everything and said, "There are all brothers who live here. Don't make these vulgar ones, hurry up and leave."

After banning him to say this, Ye Wuque suddenly felt a little embarrassed.

We started to act, and everyone and his group approached the east wall secretly. Although we were numerous, we were called monsters after all. We were not discovered by any patrol soldiers along the way, and easily entered the third section of the road set by Ye Wuque.

By chance, Ye Wuque looked at the night sky. The night sky tonight was very strange. There was a shallow crescent moon, with only seven stars scattered around the moon.

After entering the third section of the road, an inexplicable tension enveloped the eight of us. We walked carefully in the third section of the road, bent over to guard against any situation. The most secretive Mo and Lin Tianyu were arranged by Ye Wuque at the end of the team. There was about fifty meters of blank space between us (this is the shortest distance that Ye Wuque had calculated to attack us if he wanted to attack us), and used to monitor the possible appearance of the sharpshooter. Ye Wuque repeatedly determined to Zi Ri whether the anesthetics were put into Ye Wuque's designated wine pot. Zi Ri replied to Ye Wuque with certainty every time.

Ye Wuque was about to disperse with the team on the way, Zi Ri asked in a low voice: "Where are you going?"

Ye Wuque said: "I want to do something. Where can you wait for me at the east wall? Remember, before I come back, you must not be dispersed, and you must not climb over the east wall. Wait for half an incense stick, if I haven't come back yet, then you will return the same way."

Without giving them a reason to object, Ye Wuque left the team alone and quickly disappeared from the end of their vision in all surprised eyes.

The unknown emotion that Mo Shi brought me enveloped Ye Wuque's heart. Ye Wuque thought about a lot of bad things that might happen. Maybe the Swordsman didn't drink alcohol at all today, maybe the Swordsman had not drunk the pot of wine containing anesthetics, maybe the Swordsman discovered the anesthetics in the wine, maybe the Swordsman's constitution that had been drinking for many years was not affected by anesthetics at all. After all, some of the ingredients of the anesthetics and the ingredients of alcohol were the same. Anyway, all the possibilities are bad, and they are so bad that they could make everyone fatal.

I have to go to that house, I have to really see the sharpshooter unconscious on the bed with poisonous arrows. And Ye Wuque also has something that he wants to hand over to the sharpshooter.
Chapter completed!