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Chapter 693 30. If you give it to Dameng, I will give it to women!
Maybe he hasn't communicated with anyone for a long time, or maybe he's too hungry, but the bearded man spoke slowly and vaguely, so Xiao Cangshu and the two players who came over had to lean closer to listen.

The bearded man named Ken, from Louvre City, was taken into the dungeon near the dark forest like most of the prisoners.

He's been here for a year and six months, in real time, not six hours.

At this time, most of the prisoners had either given up, starved to death, or escaped and were discovered.

Ken is an exception.He planned to escape, but it wasn't one of those stupid routes, like escaping while working or attacking the guards... and the prisoners who did it were dead.

Opposite them is the dungeon keeper, a terrifying dark wizard.

As a former teacher who shoulders the status of aristocrat, Ken has more brains.So a month after he was captured, he began to plan a way to escape from the dungeon.

The first is mines and waterholes.After more than ten days of investigation, he determined that there was no connection to the outside world.

Then there is the cafeteria and the exit of the East Supervisory Area.Observing him secretly, he found that the mummy chefs left through the coffins in the cafeteria, and the east prison area was heavily guarded.How strict is it?Ken couldn't even get close to that passage.

In other words, he has no idea what the exit looks like.

At the end of each day, the guards escorted the prisoners back to their cells and locked the doors.Another jailer patrolled by every once in a while, so the only coffin in the cafeteria that seemed to have some hope could not be touched.

Every possibility was rejected, and Ken's heart gradually sank to the bottom.He didn't want to spend the rest of his life in an oppressive, overcrowded, hopeless dungeon, but it seemed he had no other choice.

Even the bosses can only be obediently as prisoners and remain in awe of the jailer, let alone him with a peaceful personality.

With this despair haunting him, Ken and most of the hopeless inmates were wasting away.Until one day, the leader of Ken's cell brought in a new younger brother, and Ken, who had never been willing to participate in it, was kicked out of the cell by the leader as an outsider.

The jailer, who has benefited from the leader, takes Ken to the deepest cell in Block B.

It was dark and damp here, with drops of water hanging on the uneven rock walls, and the cells next door were empty, tens of meters away from the nearest life, and it was even far away from the torches.

No matter how much clothes you wear or how much hay you spread, you can't stop the cold that seeps into your bones.

But he knew that his hope had come.

On the second day of coming here, Ken hid the sharp stones found in the mine in his hair, and successfully escaped the jailer's search.

After he came back, he couldn't wait to restart the most difficult escape plan in the past: the big excavation plan.

As the name suggests, dug out the sky.

He chose the location where the toilet rests.

A theoretically safest place.Maybe the guards check the cell on a whim, but never there.He never even empties the toilet, just in case.There is always half full of dark yellow urine and floating debris and feces inside, exuding an unbearable stench.

The ground and walls are a seamless rock wall, and no one wants to dig out the exit-including the jailer.

This gave Ken a very good chance, because the jailer patrol would not go here at all.

Ken, who regained hope, began to squeeze his physical energy, wrapped the small stones brought back from the mine every day with a layer of cloth, and kept digging the ground without making a sound.

A year into the dungeon passed, and he forcibly dug a gap the size of a fist in the rock.

In the second and third years, he worked around the clock to deepen the gap.

Twenty centimeters, thirty centimeters...

On the last day of the third year, after spending the New Year's Day stipulated by the black wizard: rest all day, and enough black bread, Ken received his own New Year's gift.

With a slight sound, his flake sank into the rock.When I picked it up, there was a little dirt on the bottom.

After three full years, he finally dug through the nearly forty centimeters thick rock formation.

As a price, he lost twenty catties, and his knuckles could no longer be bent.

This is why he eats slowly and strangely.

During this period, prisoners were occasionally caught.They were sent here because they offended a certain leader, or offended a jailer.

Ken had to pause for a while, and as time passed, they were either driven mad by the circumstances here, or pleaded with the other bosses and were taken away, and no boss thought he had too few men.

So Ken is still alone, no one discovers his little secret.

At that time, he took some soil and put it on the tip of his nose to smell it. In addition to the smell of urine that seeped down, there was also a peculiar smell of soil.

Ken recognized it, which is a kind of lime clay, which is distributed between 7 and 20 meters below the ground.

In other words, the dungeon location is within this range.

Excited, Ken drew a white mark on the edge of the hole, starting at one edge and ending at the other, forming a circle.

As long as he dug a circle along the white seal, and then hollowed out the clay at the bottom, he only needs to stand on it and step on it, and the hole that can pass through the adult status will be formed.

For the next three years, Ken continued to work hard to complete this task, and at the same time secretly kept the overall structure of the East Supervision District in mind when working, so as to avoid digging into areas that should not be dug after the start of the large-scale excavation plan.

Just a month ago during the break, he finally connected the circle with a wide top and a narrow bottom end to end.

After jumping up and stepping on it dozens of times, there was a sound of breaking, and Ken's figure suddenly dropped several centimeters.

He succeeded.

After struggling to remove tens of kilograms of rocks, Ken jumped into the hole and stepped on the familiar soil.

The big excavation program officially started.

Ken's speed began to dig at a rate of a few centimeters per day, and the clay and sand he dug out was spread evenly on the ground, and the rest was smeared on his body and brought out during working hours.

This is for a nobleman with a cleanliness... Forget it, his cleanliness disappeared when he was caught in the dungeon.

But Ken found that his body was getting weaker and weaker.

Long-term malnutrition and overwork made his body unable to support him any longer.

At this time, the hole was only more than one meter deep, and it was less than two meters dug in the selected direction.

In desperation, Ken began to look for a companion.At this moment, the three of Xiao Cangshu jumped into view.

In fact, Xiao Cangshu had already noticed them before he noticed Ken.

As an old prisoner, Ken clearly knows that only those newly arrested prisoners have the deepest resistance to this place and the strongest desire to survive.

But he didn't touch it rashly.He cannot take risks, not at all.

But also at this time, Xiao Cangshu took the initiative to contact.

After a day of testing, Ken decided to choose them as his helpers.

"My dungeon number is B1099, find a way to come to me."

One last sentence left, Ken wiped his mouth and beard, ignored the dinner plates of the two uncles, got up and left.

【Main quest has been updated】

A system prompt popped up, and the three players looked at each other, seeing the joy in each other's eyes.

The main mission finally made a critical progress.

(End of this chapter)