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Chapter 287 Evincent 3

Lying on the bed, he suddenly opened his eyes. If Tony was there, he would be shocked again.

But if someone was in this room, Evance wouldn't have opened his eyes like he is now.

After moving left and right, I found that I was fixed very firmly and had no room for movement at all. Evancent's expression of successful prank on his face instantly became much colder.

"It's a bit different from my thoughts, but it's almost the same, it's okay! Who made me a genius!"

Lost did not appear on Evancent's face for too long, and he regained his initial pleasure.

Feeling the changes in his body and feeling a little weak, Evance couldn't help but frown.

"Every time it's a tranquilizer. Do they want me to get addicted to toxicity?"

Evinent said something to himself, and then shook his head helplessly.

The body is weak and there are some vague hallucinations.

"There's not much time!"

Evancent's voice was also a little weak.

Start slowly twisting your body to minimize the spread of sound.

He bit the restraint belt and kept twisting. Soon the first restraint belt was pressed under his body by Evancent.

Then Evancent continued to repeat the previous actions. Anyway, Evancent was the only one in the room, so he was not worried about time.

I don't know how long it took, Evancent could sit up from the hospital bed.

"It's really a big project! Come on Evin!"

Evancent muttered, shook his head, and became much more awake.

Looking at the needle inserted in his arm, Evancent frowned slightly.

Although it is somewhat different from the design in my mind, the environment is harsh and I don’t care about being picky and pursuing perfection!

He tried his best to stretch his neck. With the cooperation of his tongue and teeth, Evancent successfully pulled out the needle inserted into his arm without counting.

With a long sigh, Evance encouraged himself vaguely. It was not the time to relax his vigilance.

Holding the needle in his mouth, after several efforts, Evanced finally stabbed the handcuffs on one side.

"I'll just say this is very simple!"

Evinent tilted his head and smiled sly.

With one hand breaking free from the constraints, the rest of the work is much easier for Evancent.

Evancent, who controlled everything and restored his freedom, solved it in ease.

Looking back at the messy hospital bed, Evancent was a little disappointed, not understanding why some people always think that the more restrained they can control people, the stronger they can control them.

"There are so many fools in this world!"

Evancent shook his head and sighed. Although he didn't know how long it had passed, the world seemed to have changed.

Subconsciously reaching out to open the door, Evanced back in the air.

Only the fool would crack this six-digit password gate if he shook his head and smiled.

After looking around, Evance couldn't help laughing again.

I pulled up the chair, opened the air conditioner vents and closed them, leaving only a little unclosed position.

Then Evancent raised the chair on one side and smashed it hard towards the window.

After doing all this, Evancent hid under the hospital bed again, hanging on the bottom wall of the hospital bed, and the white sheets could just cover Evancent's body.

Evancent finished all this and the door to the room was violently pushed open.

Hiding under the bed, listening to someone's orders to go downstairs to blockade. Evancent was a little impatient, wondering whether he would go out and remind these people to take a look.

Just when Evancent was about to be unable to hold on, someone suddenly discovered the small handwriting he left at the vent. Hearing the group of people searching around the vent, Evancent, who was hiding under the hospital bed, was almost crying with joy.

A group of people who couldn't find a breakthrough seemed to have gotten some kind of answer, and they were almost crazy looking.

The arms could no longer support their weight, and after the room returned to quiet, Evancent rolled out from under the hospital bed.

After gently opening the door, Evance first carefully put his head into the corridor and looked at it, then appeared in the corridor with a swagger.

The search for Evancent was carried out in an orderly manner, although chaotic, but not chaotic.

Evancent was not in a hurry to leave the castle-like prison, but walked towards the prison guard's duty room.

He stole a prison guard's intercom, and listening to the sound inside the intercom, Evancent could perfectly pass by the prison guard who was chasing him every time.

When passing the emergency door, Evancent casually placed a folded paper crane between the door locks.

“The sun is so delicious!”

Walking between the floors, Evancent casually wrote a few Bibles. He took the prison keys and walked quietly, and finally stopped in a room with a toilet.

Open the door, enter the house, and then lock the door. After doing all this, Evance threw out the key.

"Hello, my name is Evancent, and I am your new roommate!"

After taking a look at the shocked prisoner, Evancent gave a simple introduction to himself.

"My name is Dawson."

The prisoner looked at Evancent at a loss. Of course he knew who was the one who broke into his room. The question was, how did he break in? It was not surprising. After all, he was Evancent, but why did he throw away the key he got?

Dawson looked at Evance with a question mark, not understanding what this guy's operation meant.

"I can take you out from here for free, freedom, money, beauty, all you want, but all you have to do now is to put away all your questions, close your mouth, and do what I said!"

Evancent said something to Dawson, and then hid under his bed.

I am not worried that Dawson will report the news, because those who stay here should not be able to get out without any accidents. The outside world is what they yearn for the most.

And even if Dawson reported the news, it had nothing to do with Evancent. He just lost a chance to go out. Before that, Evancent could have killed Dawson so that he would never be able to go out.

Hiding under Dawson's bed, he began to close his eyes and rest. He had seen the time before, and now he could still take a rest.

Dawson lay in bed with some trepidation. The people under his bed are not notorious, but they are even more terrifying than all the infamous people in his memory.
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