If you become a monster, you will succeed

Almost at the same time as the sound of explosions came from the north, all of them cheered up. They were already prepared and did not act immediately, but changed their posture slightly, adjusted their positions, and looked for a suitable opportunity.

And Feng Xue, still wrapped in that blanket, quietly read the dictionary in his hand, but, under the blanket, he was holding a spoon and slit his left rib.

Relying on the knowledge of anatomy piled up by a large number of corpses to play his role, even if the tool is just a spoon, Feng Xue also cut precisely where she needed, avoiding important blood vessels, and cut out a bone under her ribs. A hole of about 60mm.

Blood oozed from the wound, but he seemed to feel no pain at all. He poked his fingers into the wound and took out a few cards.

That is to say, there are no bacteria in Infinite City, and the Boots of Tranquility can quickly heal trauma, otherwise he really wouldn't dare to hide these treasures in his body.

Even though he was stripped of his equipment, the cards hidden in his body could still guarantee him a chance to escape.

Glancing at the card name, Feng Xue stuffed the two cards back into the wound, Feng Xue pinched the remaining one, and said softly:

"Launch the trap spell, physical clone."

Name: Illusion·Physical Clone

Elements: [Trap], [Card], [Clone]

Introduction: Create an entity clone that is exactly the same as the main body.

Remarks: It can only be used when the enemy takes the initiative!

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The moment the card was activated, something seemed to be condensing on the surface of his body. Feng Xue immediately counted the numbers silently in her heart. When the sticky feeling gradually solidified, he was already prepared and relaxed, and his whole body was extremely silky Sliding along the hole in the bed slab into the shadows under the bed slab.

The breath blocking then unfolded, hiding all the breath, but there was still a "Feng Xue" in the blanket above, flipping through the book as if nothing had happened.

Because of the previous practice, the whole process was so smooth that even the prison's not-so-high-resolution surveillance failed to notice that someone had changed on the bed.

At this time, a pit appeared in the shadow under the bed board, which was dug by Feng Xue with his feet in the past few days, but its significance was not to dig a tunnel, but to allow him to better hiding - after all, the shadow range of the bed board is not enough to hide a person.

The biggest advantage of Shawshank's spoon is its durability and sharpness, which is its powerful perception function. The perception with a radius of 100 meters does not seem to be very large, and it can only sense the environment and cannot sense the enemy. However, considering the vertical Perception, you will understand the exaggerated effect of this thing.

As long as she is in prison, Feng Xue can clearly control the underground situation, avoid areas that are difficult to dig, find gaps for pipes, and even find the legendary sewer that can live in.

Yes, Shengluotan City also has a sewer, and judging by Shawshank's spoon, it is quite spacious, but to reach that place, Feng Xue has to dig a fifteen-meter-long passage.

Feng Xue's shoulders are 43cm wide. Even if he is to lie on his stomach, he needs to dig out nearly four cubic meters of soil and rocks. With this small spoon, he can dig out 1 cubic decimeter of soil per second. Snow's hand speed is amazing. Calculated in this way, even if Feng Xue has been digging with the highest efficiency, it will take more than an hour to escape successfully, not to mention that the real big head is still being buried backwards.

Knowing that she didn't have too much time, Feng Xue didn't care that her ribs were still bleeding, she just squeezed the wound with the skills of an assassin, and after temporarily stopping the bleeding, she waved a small spoon and began to dig. A small hammer that digs through a wall, this spoon can be called a hole-digging artifact.

The hard concrete and masonry are as soft as ice cream. You can dig out a piece with almost no effort, and even the sound of cutting is pitiful. These days, Feng Xue has already planned the excavation route. Downwards, the tunnel that could push the earth and rocks to the rear soon took shape under his high-frequency waving arms.

Originally, Feng Xue was half squatting in the pit, half hiding in the shadows, but after ten minutes, his whole body had sunk into the ground.

At this time, he was finally able to relax a little bit.

The tunnel dug by Shawshank's spoon has the characteristic of concealment, and it is difficult to be detected by conventional means before he escapes from prison.

But in the final analysis, the "physical clone" above is just a time-sensitive thing. Once someone finds out that he is not in the cell, no matter how hidden the secret passage is, he will still be found under a carpet search.

Shawshank's spoon was forceful, and the handcuffs and shackles broke. It has to be said that the attribute of the phantom is a cow. If it is incomparable, it is incomparable. The metal shackles are just a matter of a little force.

Feng Xue originally wanted to make these shackles into illusions, but he gave up this idea considering that as long as he escaped, there would be plenty of baseboards.

After all, this thing may not have elements such as [imprisonment], if you smelt out a "war shackle" or something that no one can escape, wouldn't you be cheating yourself?

He reached out from under the bed and pulled out the leather shoes that came with the clothes. Although they didn't fit very well, they were at least more comfortable than prison shoes.

Putting on new shoes, Feng Xue, who had broken free from the shackles, swung his arms quickly, sending stone chips and mud flying, and his body moved forward bit by bit.

In the past, he couldn't understand why the protagonists in those prison break animations and movies like to dig holes on their stomachs, but now he understands it more or less when he experiences it personally——

Digging a tunnel for lying down consumes much less time and energy than digging a tunnel for people to stand up.

At this time, the commotion inside and outside the prison had lasted for almost an hour, but Wumen still had no intention of doing anything.

It's not that they are foolishly waiting for the organizer's order, but that they know that this place must be the most heavily guarded place in the entire prison. If they go out now, it will be the same as killing them out normally.

Time passed by every minute and every second, and finally, a burst of gunshots sounded very close, and the guards in the prison became obviously restless. Seeing them walking around, Wumen began to exercise Yungong, lift the Qi to lift the Qi.

In the final analysis, Wu who dared to go out, each of them had unique skills, even if there was no phantom around him, they were all ruthless characters killed from the pile of dead people, and their judgment of the situation was of course extremely accurate.

Without any orders, almost when the jailors instinctively turned their attention to the direction of the gunshots, all those who had prepared in advance broke out their combat power.

Some people directly tore open the iron gate, some smashed the wall leading to the playground, and some even got out of the gap in the iron fence as if they had no bones.

The loose guards did not expect this sudden change at all. When they adjusted their bodies and raised their guns, the fastest group of Wu had already rushed in front of them.

Blood immediately stained the walls of the prison red, and Wu Wu, who did not participate in the discussion and was still hesitating whether to make a move, also branched out at this time, and began to destroy the prison he was in belatedly.