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Chapter 305, all the way north

"What are your plans?"

"Pumpkin Head" is real name Yu Britain, which is his name outside. In this secret realm, he gave a nickname, and everyone habitually called him "Brother". [Novels: Because he has been a prison guard for twenty-five years.

"Don't talk nonsense, take me out of the city quickly and bring you things, water, food, etc., and talk about it after you go out."

I possessed him, and we had already left the dungeon. The prison guards around couldn't see clearly that I was possessed by him. The news that the two corpse collectors were killed did not spread so quickly, so this time difference is the easiest time for us to escape.

Yu Ying took two cloth bags, kettles and some dry food, and walked out of the city with his head down. The wind and sand were very strong. He wrapped his face in cloth, on the one hand, to avoid the wind and sand, and on the other hand, he was afraid that people would see him talking to me.

When he walked to the door, several guys from the law enforcement team were chatting, and he seemed to have no idea what happened in the dungeon. When he saw Yu Ying coming up, he was quite polite and said with a smile: "Brother, are you going out?"

Yu British nodded, pulled down the cloth covered with his face and said, "Yes. Take advantage of the good market recently, bring a few more zombies back."

"You are the only one? Where is the monkey? Wouldn't you go out with you this time?"

Generally speaking, jailers are in pairs and rarely act alone, and can take care of each other after going out.

"This kid is preparing behind me. I'll go out of the city and wait for him first."

Yu Ying hurriedly explained. The other party nodded and said, "Okay, I'll open the door for you first. The monkey comes later. But this time I heard that someone has brought back more than 30 zombies. Brother, you are also an old jailer. Should you develop more people? You see, many people who came later than you have been to Green Field several times. Do you have to work hard too?"

Yu British smiled and nodded, the embarrassment on his face was obvious. The other party opened the door, Yu British covered his black cloth and walked out, and soon disappeared into the wind and sand.

"This guy is just too stupid and too timid. He has been here for twenty-five years and has not yet joined the law enforcement team. If he is not talented, he will not make money. The descendants he has brought in the past are now better than his soul. Alas... Why haven't this guy Monkey come yet?"

The guy from the law enforcement team at the door looked over and said strangely.

At this moment, someone from afar ran over with great strides and said loudly: "No, something happened, something big happened!"

"Damn it, let's talk slowly, what's wrong?" Doutuo estimated.

The person next to him asked in confusion.

"Dungeon, the two corpse collectors in the dungeon were killed, and the corpse was below. The captain and the others went there. I don't know who had the courage to kill the corpse collector, and I don't know who had the ability to kill the corpse collector!"

The man next to him said loudly, everyone's face turned pale and looked back at the city gate. He had just left the burial palace in England. Could it be him? But can a small prisoner kill the corpse collector?

At this time, we left the city, and the wind was very strong. After we walked for a short while, we stopped under a big stone. I left his body. He hid under the stone to rest and asked strangely: "What are your plans?"

"Come on the way north and reach the place where you collect zombies."

According to the direction, you can definitely reach the deepest part of the secret realm, that is, the core area, where there will definitely be a way to enter the core area of ​​the secret realm of the extreme north abyss.

"What should I do?"

Yu Britain suddenly jumped up. This guy is now in a difficult situation. He was hiding well in prison, but I was inexplicably pulled down from the water. Now he is probably a wanted criminal in the Burial Palace. He can't go back. He doesn't have to go to the core area with me, right? Isn't he looking for death?

Instead of answering his question directly, I asked, "You came twenty-five years ago? How did you come? Where is your hometown?"

He sat back on the ground and leaned against the stone. After thinking about it, he said, "When I was eighteen years old, I went out to work with my third uncle in the village. At first, I worked in a ship parts factory. Later, I had an opportunity. A captain with a very good relationship with the leader in the factory came to chat and said that he lacked a sailor when he put on it. However, the serious sailor had too high income and a big temper. So he asked him to think of a way to find someone. Just have a good water quality, and they will find a way to get documents and licenses. I was so happy that I was talking about me? I am famous for having good water quality in my hometown. It takes several days for people to learn swimming. I can slap in the water for a few times. I often sign in to fish in the river. I have been deliberately naughty several times and stayed under the water for several minutes. I was so scared that everyone next to you thought I was dead, and then jumped out of the water suddenly

They were scared. At that time, I couldn't make a name for myself in the factory, and I didn't discuss it with my third uncle, so I took the courage to talk to the factory manager. The factory manager recommended me to the captain, and later they asked me to board the boat. After running for several years, the boat was all ocean routes, and I also practiced English at that time. When I was in my twenties, I followed the boat to the nearshore. When I passed by, the radar suddenly failed and the radio was broken. At that time, everyone thought something was going to happen. Later, there were huge tentacles in the water and suddenly swept them on the deck. At that time, I cleaned the deck, and this sweep swept me under the water. I was unconscious at that time. When I woke up, I arrived at this ghost place. Later, they gave me some martial arts skills and asked me to learn, and then became a jailer. This was twenty-five years."

These experiences are almost the same as the prison guard I met before. In other words, most of them are seamen, or people who go out to sea nearby, with spiritual sense on their bodies, and they are swept into the bottom of the sea and taken into the secret realm. They practice the martial arts in the secret realm and become a poor prison guard.

"Then you didn't think about resisting? Or running away?"

I continued to ask.

"You have been here for a short time, and I guess you don't know the layout of the Burial Mansion? Let me tell you, the ones who are the least capable in the Burial Mansion are us jailers. The jailers are the weakest and naturally have the lowest status. The above is the law enforcement team. These guys are relatively capable, so they are used to be responsible for public security and supervision. The higher the above are the white-robed men. They can enter and exit the green field, which is the beautiful fairyland behind the Burial Mansion, mainly serving the emperor. The upper one is the emperor. We jailers want to resist? The final result is that they become living zombies and become corpses in the coffins of those corpse collectors."

It seems that there have been jailers resisting over the years, but the consequences can be imagined.

"Then are there people in your hometown?"

I asked instead.

"Why is there no one? There are old fathers and mothers in my hometown, and relatives in my hometown. When I came out, I had a girlfriend. Now my parents don't know if they are still alive. My girlfriend must have married, and I don't know what the outside world has become. Sometimes when the prison guards who just came to talk about things outside, everyone is very happy. They just can't see the outside world, and they haven't seen the sun outside for a long time. They almost forgot what the dumplings taste."

While speaking, Yu Ying covered his face and sobbed. He lived in such a place for twenty-five years, enduring oppression every day, ate pig food, and had to deal with monsters all day. It is already amazing to be able to endure for twenty-five years. I guess, maybe many prisoners committed suicide in a few years, but their souls wandered in this world, and they probably couldn't be reincarnated. Suicide was not the end, but the beginning of endless pain.

"What if I could take you out?"

I suddenly said this, causing Yu British sob to stop instantly. He turned around and looked at me in surprise and said, "You mean, take me out? Where?"

I pointed to the top and said, "Take you out of this secret realm and leave here. Standing outside in the sunshine, you can still return to your hometown and eat dumplings made by your family. Do you want to?"

How could I not think about it? I have seen the desire, the deep and throbbing of expectation in the eyes of Britain.

"Is there really a way?"
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