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Chapter 388 Will You Die?

Qing Ling'er and Deng Lie told each other their names, and then...

The embarrassment of mystery.

Whether it is Qing or Shield, they do not look serious, but they are more like some kind of code names. People with no real names have only code names, and they are all people of special jobs.

"Qing...Little Brother Ling'er... Shield Rift is not my real name. Actually, I am a soldier. This name is my code name in the army. This time I came to Yangzhou City to do business for my general. I didn't expect to fall into the thief's nest. You have seen the current situation. With my own strength alone, I basically have no chance to escape. Therefore, I hope Qing...Little Brothers can help."

Shield Rift is a lot older, so you won’t be too confused about such things. What’s more, if you want to know other people’s secrets, the most polite way is of course to come up with your own secrets first.

After briefly introducing his origin, Shield Rift glanced at the others in the cell and continued: "The people in this cell were arrested by mistake in this forest. Except for a few hunters and mountain people, everyone else was from the world. Even if they lost their internal strength, their skills in hands and feet would not be too bad."

"I was arrested for half a month and I have a five-point understanding of the situation in this place. If I can gather them together and then I will command the charge in a unified manner, I will have a great chance of successfully escaping."

The army emphasizes teamwork, and the various escape plans planned by Shield Rift require cooperation from multiple people. These days, he has been swallowing his anger and allowing Xue Laoer and others to beat him. The purpose is to stimulate the emotions of other inmates, force out their desire to survive, and then escape from prison together.

But their fist skills may be good, but after becoming prisoners, they not only need to consume a lot of physical energy to work every day, but also eat more and fail to fill their stomachs, and their bodies are very weak.

Of course, the biggest problem is that you can no longer use internal strength. Such a group of people run to face those strong and strong shadows with less than 10% chance of escaping from prison, so Shield Rift dare not act rashly and are always looking for a suitable opportunity.

Qing Ling'er's appearance completely ignited his fire of hope. If such a person who does not have internal strength but has great strength to play the striker, the chance of breaking through the prison has increased by at least 30%.

Hope is still not great, but at least half of it.

As a soldier, you have to face various ever-changing changes on the battlefield, and the 40% chance is already very great for the shield crack.

But... let a child play the striker...

"Brother Xiaoqing, I know that there must be something important about your infiltration this time. If my rude request will delay your work, don't worry about me, just go and do your business."

Shield crack's eyes flashed and darkened. After thinking for a moment, he decided to make things clear. The glory of the soldiers did not allow him to use the people he usually guarded as a shield.

"My low life is not important, and I don't have to go to Yangzhou City. I just simply feel that it's a pity that a soldier cannot die on the battlefield. But I believe that even if I die, I will die in the battle."

"It seems too hypocritical to explain it at this time, but please be sure to give priority to your own affairs."

The last sentence was almost word by word. He looked at Qing Ling'er very seriously and tried his best to convey his emotions.

"That... this... I... you... wait a moment, let me think about it." Qing Ling'er's mind was stuck and hesitated and didn't know what to say.

"Okay!" Shield Rid no longer said anything, sat on the ground and closed his eyes to rest, but the thinking in his mind was like a thousand troops beginning to gallop.

No matter how bright and great it is, it is impossible to say that you don’t have some selfishness in your heart.

Can people have selfishness?

How could you not seize the opportunity to survive?

It just depends on how you satisfy your selfishness.

Before, Shield Rift's jailbreak plan included everyone in the cell. Anyway, he was a scumbag with a lot of records. At critical moments, he would abandon some people without hesitation to ensure that he could escape safely; and in the new plan, he even arranged himself to ensure that Qing Ling'er could successfully escape from prison.

Of course, with Qing Ling'er's accident, the few prison escapees in the previous plan also increased a lot...

Qing Ling'er sat on the ground, holding her cheeks and staring blankly at the ceiling, and was thinking hard in her mind. Qing Ling'er really couldn't understand the righteousness of the family and country in the mouth of the shield, and the body was wrapped in horses and leather. He had only seen those things in a song and dance.

Although teachers will tell during the teaching process that the story of this dance tells and what emotions to express, it is dancing and opera, and all emotions are pretended. The so-called singing is good or not, whether it is smooth or not, it depends entirely on who pretends to be more similar.

What Qing Ling'er is worried about now is not whether to help Shin Rid, but how to pass on the news about herself here so that Thirteen can find a cell to save people.

This is the rescue operation arranged by Thirteen, and the most common internal and external response is adopted.

In the plan, Qing Ling'er needed to make trouble first, lure some people away, and then make more noise from Thirteen, making the enemy mistakenly think that the invader's plan to lure the tiger out of the mountain, and instead transfer the people away from the cell.

In this way, Thirteenth and other people can find people in the cell with confidence.

As for this most critical first step, Thirteen will only explain to Qing Linger to adapt to the situation...

"Brother Thirteen, how do you change?"

"You are so smart, and then I'll think about it myself... OK, OK, I'll give you a good baby. When you get to the cell and release the fireworks, I'll know where you are..."

Qing Ling'er touched the fireworks hidden in her boots, looked at her head, and felt like she had been tricked by Thirteen...

The cell in the ant's nest looks like it's in a cave, with a rugged ceiling on the top and a long and dim corridor outside, with the point being no windows!

Setting up fireworks here is of no use except blowing yourself.

That's why Qing Ling'er, as soon as she entered the cell, took care of Xue Lao Er and the bullies without hesitation, trying to make some noise by fighting. As a result, he found that he had only put in five points of strength, but the other party could not resist a single blow, and the others hurried aside, like a group of frightened old hens.

It's so strange to provoke them at this time.

Liu Liu also specifically reminded that if you see Qing Ling'er's strange behavior, you will tie it up and throw it into the cave.

"What does jailbreak look like?"

Qing Ling'er actually wanted to ask about this matter clearly, but when he saw Shield Rift mentioning the escape from prison, his face was full of tragic, like the warriors in the play who were ready to die at any time.

So much so that Qing Ling'er thought that if she helped this, this uncle who looked like a good person would die, which made him feel a little reluctant and dared not agree.

But now it seems that there is only one thing that Qing Ling'er can do, which can cause trouble.

In desperation, Qing Ling'er asked timidly: "Uncle Shield Lie, if I help you escape from prison, will you die?"

Shield Rift, who closed his eyes and cared for his body, was empty when he heard this question. He took a few deep breaths, slowly opened his eyes, and said very seriously: "Little brother, as a soldier, I swear as your first goal in the process of escape from prison! I guarantee that you can return to your relatives safely and will never die here."

Qing Ling'er was a little confused. The answer seemed to be not answering his own question, right? He had to ask again: "Uncle, what I asked is whether 'you' will die."

"ah?"

(End of this chapter)
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