The pointer of time rotated minute by minute in Cheng Mo's mind, getting closer and closer to the time he planned to launch a jailbreak. The slim and dangerous future spread to his ankles like cold water. An imminent danger

The breath was oppressing him, making his heart beat faster.

Although Cheng Mo has experienced walking on tightropes on a cliff many times, he is inevitably anxious.

Being forced to walk on a tightrope and choosing to walk or not to walk are two completely different feelings.

He stood up from the already collapsed bed board, trying to take a deep breath to calm his rapid heartbeat, but the air in the prison room was too turbid, and the unpleasant smell was suddenly sucked into his nose, making Cheng Mo Heal

I feel uncomfortable when I feel my hair.

So Cheng Mo could only hold his breath and let the sound of his heart beat swell in his eardrum. After thinking about it for a while, Cheng Mo walked to the edge of the wall, leaning against the cold and wet wall to concentrate, and poured energy into the cochlea.

This is used to expand the frequency range that the ears can accept.

This night seemed much quieter than usual. Although Cheng Mo couldn't see it, he could have a wider range of enhanced hearing perception.

The birds flap their wings through the sky, the distant whistle on the Mediterranean coast, and the cars swiftly across the streets. These sounds contrasted Hydra with unusual noises in the black market that should have existed and the tremors of the subway were all difficult to find.

"The whole Hydra has completely stopped." Cheng Mo walked back to the bed, bent down and picked up the mineral water bottle and poured all the water left yesterday into his mouth, moistening the dry throat, and then throwing it away

The mineral water bottle walked to the iron door and put his ear on the iron door.

At this time, the corridor had become quiet. The prisoners probably knew that they would not get food today, so they gave up knocking on the iron door.

Cheng Mo closed his eyes and poured energy into the cochlea again. He listened to the iron gate and the wall, searching forward with all his might, searching for those blurred sound waves, snoring, coughing, cursing, speaking, peeing and electric lights.

The flickering sound formed countless messy frequencies and gathered in his brain.

According to the Doppler effect, the farther the distance, the lower the frequency of the sound. Cheng Mo concentrated on distinguishing and found some of the lowest frequency segments. After careful analysis, he found that the guards at the gate of the prison did not leave their posts without permission.

"Then why don't they serve food?" Cheng Mo was confused and thought about it for a moment. He felt that it should be the chain reaction caused by Hydra's shutdown, rather than the initially speculated riot that caused chaos in Hydra's internal work.

This shows that the entire Hydera has not entered a disordered state.

This is not a good result for Cheng Mo.

"The worst thing is that based on all known conditions, it is impossible to tell whether the Star Gate or Ou Yu is the one who attacked Hydra. What's worse is that there is too little information, and there is no way to speculate when the other party will take action."

"But if it was the worst case, Napoleon VII found his own trace, so he wanted to attack Hydra. Then I wanted to run away until the other party took action, and it would be too late."

Seeing that it was only thirty minutes before time was coming, Cheng Mo was still wandering. He was not struggling with running or not, but he could not decide whether it was safer. Waiting for Hydra to escape after something happened to him, he would still be a big deal.

Risk and risk, launch a jailbreak plan in advance.

This is indeed a dilemma.

"Mathematics can only answer such questions." Cheng Mo thought to himself, he walked to the wall on the side of the prison room, as if facing a blackboard. He raised his hand and gestured in the void, and began to build a mathematical model on this blackboard.

Like when I was working in private equity, I wrote an investment report.

After a series of complex calculations, Cheng Mou calculated that the escape risk coefficient when Hydra was in chaos was only 0.3. The escape possibility index is very stable in various situations, but the possibility of rescuing Gao Yuemi and Izumi.

The index dropped to a minimum.

Before Hydera got into trouble, the risk factor for jailbreak was as high as 0.75, which was extremely easy to die suddenly, but the profit was twice as high as the risk. If everything went well, it would allow him to complete a turnaround against the wind, not only could he escape, but he could also get his own

Uropolos.

After careful evaluation, the benefit-risk ratio of default is more reasonable.

However, this is still an extremely difficult decision.

Most people choose conservative solutions because of the deep fear of death in their genes; others become hot-headed and do things based on intuition and impulse.

Only people like Cheng Mo who are absolutely rational can use precision calculations and mathematics to determine life and death.

Cheng Mo stared at the wall, watching the non-existent formulas and models wipe them away in his mind.

Once the final decision was made, Cheng Mo's heart calmed down. He recalled that he had almost nothing back then. He found the Temple of Pantheon with just an inexplicable watch, and then went to K20 and experienced incredible and dangerous situations.

journey.

"Now I seem to have a lot, but I still have nothing." Cheng Mo remembered Xie Minyun's quiet face, lowered his head and raised his right hand and pressed it on his chest, "I know you are blessing me."

It is said that the "Seven Sins" are revealed. The translucent golden light illuminates the entire prison room. The rusty faucet seems to feel something. A crystal drop of water hangs below, in the yellowed ceramics.

The sky above the basin is shaking.

Cheng Mo half-squatted down and used the Seven Sins to cut the wall like to cut tofu. After cutting a hole of about a square meter, he pushed down the rectangular brick wall that was still embedded in the wall. After a slight friction sound, he pushed down the sound of rectangular brick wall.

With a muffled "bang", the water hanging under the faucet fell down and smashed into the basin.

The other side of the rectangular hole was filled with dust. Cheng Mo grabbed both sides of the wall, bowed his feet and jumped over the hole, and entered the next prison room.

When digging the hole, he chose to place the bed, so a whole brick wall was falling on the bed in the next cell. With buffering, the sound made was not particularly loud. Moreover, even if the sound was very loud,

The guards who have been quarreled for a day will not go into the cell to take a look.

Cheng Mo covered his mouth and nose, stepped on the unbreakable wall brick, and jumped out of the bed. He swept his eyes to the prison cell with the light of the Seven Sins. As he expected, the layout of this room was exactly the same as his one, but

This cell has no one to live in for many years and looks dirtier than his cell.

Cheng Mo did not waste time. He took off his dirty coat, took off his T-shirt, made a mask and put it on his head, then walked to the wall and continued to open the cell, according to his current mastery of super listening.

The information about the prisoners are almost always detained in the compartment, which means there is no one in the prison rooms on both sides of him, and there will be people only when they go to the compartment.

Sure enough, when he pushed the brick wall away and entered another room, a man with a bearded face and only wearing shorts was staring at him with a silver stainless steel dish. The beard looked at his hair in his hand.

The Seven Sects with a faint light made a paragraph of Arabic.

The other party's accent was too heavy, and there were a lot of slang mixed in. Cheng Mo really couldn't understand it very much, so he didn't care what the other party said, just waved his hand and replied in Arabic: "I have no malice, I can still do it."

Take you away”

The other party showed a skeptical expression and continued to stare at the Seven Sins in his hand, as if he was wary of his possible action at any time. Cheng Mo was too lazy to explain, pointed to the wall behind him and signaled him to move aside. The man hesitated for a moment, but in the end he was still

Standing by the toilet, I kept a safe distance from Cheng Mo.

The other party had only a stainless steel plate in his hand, and Cheng Mo didn't need to be afraid. He followed suit, raised his hand and cut the wall again, broke a hole, pushed down the brick wall, and drilled over again. As he expected,

This room was still an empty room. Cheng Mo passed through the hazy smoke and dust, jumped out of the bed, walked to the opposite side, and continued to open the hole.

At this time, a sound came from behind. Cheng Mo turned around and saw a bearded man leaning into the room. Cheng Mo said, "Believe me, come here!"

Originally, the bearded man was stomping on the wall with calloused hands, but when Cheng Mo turned around, he turned his head and looked at Cheng Mo again. The pair of eyes in the dark were shiny,

And he has obvious eyes, and he is obviously an old gunman.

Cheng Mo needed such a ruthless person. He barely squeezed out a "kind" smile, but did not continue to persuade him. He turned around and cut the wall of the cell, and then pushed the rectangular brick wall out.

This time the sound of the brick wall hitting the bed was a bit dull, completely different from the sound of lying on the bed just now. Immediately, a scream came from under the brick wall, "Oh!"

Cheng Mo looked inside and saw a thick brick wall pressing against the belly of a fat white man. The fat man's face had been wrinkled into a rag, and his greasy round face was covered with white dust. He grinned.

The breathing, the yellowed teeth shine under the glimmer of the Seven Sins, is really nauseating.

"Sorry! Forgot to remind me," Cheng Mo said a little apologetically.

Hearing someone talking, the fat man barely opened his eyes and looked at Cheng Mo, who was holding the Seven Sins of Sects. It seemed that he had not figured out the situation yet, and forgot about the brick wall pressing on his body. He immediately closed his eyes again, "Dog

Shit! Why don’t you even give a girl to dream? fxxk!”

I don’t know if the other party is crazy or a disguise, Cheng Mo couldn’t be sure, but he couldn’t let the other party sing a solo show, so he pretended to be unhappy and said, “Hey! Pig, you’re not dreaming.”

The fat man opened his eyes again, and he lay under the wall brick and shook his head, trying to turn over, but he didn't turn around, and then shouted weakly: "Is it a ghost pressing on the bed?"

Cheng Mo shrugged, "Maybe!"

When he said that he had finished Mo, he held the Seven Sins and raised his foot and drilled through the hole in the wall, stepped on the brick wall pressing on the fat man's belly, and got out of bed with amid the fat man's miserable "ouh" sound.

"fxxk!" The fat man with rough skin and harsh skin supported the brick wall with one hand and shouted, "Why don't you help me with the smelly dog ​​shit you have raised in me?"

Cheng Mo naturally would not care about the fat man, but just waved his hand gently, and the fluorescent Sect of Sin of Sin drew a lightning light in the darkness, instantly splitting the thick brick wall in half. With a "bang",

Half of the brick wall was broken and slapped the fat man's belly again.

The fat man screamed again.

"You should be able to lift it up easily now!" Cheng Mo said lightly.

The fat man's expression was a little frightened. He rolled his throat and blurted out a swear word, "I'm raised by the cousin."

Seeing that the fat man was still rude, Cheng Mo did not scold the fat man, but just said coldly: "It seems that you are still in a dream and have not woken up." While speaking, the Seven Sins of Sects passed through the darkness again in lightning and cut it off directly

The wooden bed below the fat man.

Dust rose in the dirty air, and after a sensation, the fat man in white skin stuck in the broken bed like a U-shaped character, and two brick walls with a thickness of 24 cm were pressed against his waist. The fat man shouted and scolded.

While moaning, he barely moved away the brick wall pressing against his abdomen and climbed up from the ground with a dirt. He looked down at the white fat on his abdomen with blood marks rubbing out of the way, and said with a grievance: "fxxk,

Zijiao is like fxxk, it is my catchphrase, and there is no intention to scold you."

At this time, the bearded man was standing by the hole in the wall and carefully staring at everything that happened in the prison room without saying a word.

Cheng Mo said expressionlessly: "I just want to help you get out of bed."

“fxxk”

Cheng Mo turned his head and glanced at the fat man. The fat man stared at the Seven Sins in his hand and closed his mouth nervously. Cheng Mo turned around and walked to the wall, and used the Seven Sins to open the hole again.

The word "son" fat man stopped his horse in time before he could say it in full. He coughed and asked in a flattering tone, "Brother, what's the thing on your hand?"

Cheng Mo knew that the fat man must have been unable to help but want to curse people. He didn't care, but just said coldly: "If you want to leave, don't talk nonsense, just follow him."
To be continued...