The Dark King

Chapter 151: Dudian's method

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And such an approach naturally caused Du Dian to be beaten violently. During his resistance, he was restrained by more jailers, dragged out and tortured until he was dying, before throwing him back.

Another half year passed.

The jailers gradually didn't bother to pay attention to lunatics like Du Dian. Torturing a lunatic made them no fun. To them, the painful groans did not have the slightest sense of achievement in abuse. I don't even bother to deliver food to Du Dian, let him fend for himself.

night.

After dinner, there were groans again in the cell.

In a dark and damp cell at the back of the corridor, Du Dian squatted in front of the urinal to defecate. However, his squatting posture was reversed. In this case, the feces would accumulate in the urinal and need to be flushed down with water. .

On the steel pillars outside his cage, torn straw mats and bedding distributed during the black snow season were piled up in a mess. After all, this is a prison at the bottom of the lake, and the air is extremely cold during the black snow season. If bedding is not distributed, these prisoners who eat little and are often tortured will almost surely die.

At this moment, these quilts were piled up on the steel pillar in a mess, but they just formed a strange angle, covering his urinal and bathing position.

Therefore, no one knows what Du Dian is doing in front of the cesspit unless he is deliberately looking close to the gap.

I saw Du Dian squatting in front of the urinal, with his head lowered, but one hand touched the bottom of the buttocks, and kept digging, while taking a deep breath and holding his breath. After a while, the sparse feces were excreted. Due to the lack of food, almost all of the excrement was water. However, a long hard object fell out of the excrement.

Du Dian looked around, and the darkness did not affect his vision at all. Seeing that no one noticed him, he immediately grabbed the object and cleaned it in the bucket next to him. I saw that it was a piece of corroded and tattered animal skin, which was tightly tied by a rope made of thick flax thread. At this moment, he untied the rope, shook off most of the digested flesh, and immediately fell out of it. A sharp knife.

Du Dian picked up the knife, immediately snorted a few times, then roared angrily, cursing nonsense in his mouth.

While cursing, he bent down and quickly removed the urinal. The mosaic around the urinal had already been cut open, but there was still a sound when he lifted it up, but it was covered by his angry curses.

While cursing, Du Dian drilled in along a small path dug behind the urinal, and at the same time gradually stopped cursing, but his body still stayed on the ground, cursing a few words from time to time, until he felt that it was almost done, he took a breath Sink into this chiseled pit.

This is an extremely narrow but extremely deep pit dug right next to the excrement pipe. At first, Du Dian's plan was to climb out of the feces pipe. In the prison model he conceived, the feces pipe should lead straight to the bottom of the prison, and then buried deep in the bottom of the lake, all the way to a certain place outside the lake. In a place, not at the bottom of a lake. Because if it is at the bottom of the lake, the water pressure will recoil and flood the prison.

Therefore, this is definitely the only safe escape route in this prison, and it is also the weakest point in the design of the entire prison!

However, to his disappointment and even despair, the vertical feces pipe leading to the bottom was not large in diameter, and even though he was already hungry and skinny, he still couldn't get into the pipe.

Moreover, the pipe is made of steel and cannot be damaged.

Therefore, he could only take a risk and take advantage of the weekly job opportunity to steal tools from the workshop and dig another passage.

After half a year of excavation, this narrow passage has reached a depth of more than ten meters, which is equivalent to the height of one and a half floors of a prison.

Whether it is the thickness of the walls or the thickness of each layer of the ground, this prison has been reinforced. Both the stability and the defense are much higher than ordinary prisons. This is the biggest advantage of this prison. To use, chiseling in the wall.

If the wall is too thin, or similar to an ordinary building, naturally there is no chance for him to dig a tunnel, and it will be easily noticed. But the wall is too thick. Du Dian speculates based on the thickness of the ground that the wall is at least five meters thick, which is enough for him to dig a shelter.

Although the wall is very thick, Du Dian still didn't dare to cause too much movement, and carefully poked out the dirt and stones with the blade.

In the blink of an eye, most of the night passed.

Du Dian carried up the excavated soil and stones bit by bit. The passage was too narrow. He went back and forth several times before transporting them all to the prison. Seeing that everyone else was asleep, he immediately threw the stones and soil lightly. Put it into the bucket and soak it up. At the same time, he kept some harder stones and hid them on the ground aside, waiting for the right opportunity to use them.

When digging channels, the biggest difficulty is to deal with the excavated soil and stones.

He originally wanted to smuggle it into the work room, but the cleaning inside was relatively clean. If there were more stones and dirt on the ground, it would inevitably be eye-catching, so he dismissed this idea.

After several hours, the others gradually came to life.

Du Dian saw that the soaked stones and soil were softened in the water, so he immediately poured them out, carefully crushed them together, and slowly ground them until the soil became a slurry and the stones became small sand-like fragments Then he stopped, and then pushed and slowly spread these ground dirt and stones all over the prison, on the ground and on the walls, very evenly.

Because Du Dian often went crazy, the guards rarely approached this cell, and left every time they dropped the bread, so no one noticed that the overall height of the cell floor was a few centimeters higher than other cells. The space in the room is also much flatter. If you look at the wall from the side cell, you will be horrified to find that the walls of Du Di'an's cell are much thicker than other cells.

However, this wall was blocked by Du Dian's torn straw mat, blocking the line of sight.

It has been more than half a year since the straw mat was blocked here. The last time the person in the cell next to him wanted to take it away secretly, but Du Dian discovered it in time, rushed over and grabbed his arm, almost breaking his arm.

Since then, the people in the next cell have never dared to approach Du Dian's cell, and they are also used to the straw mat blocking it.

After smearing, Du Dian closed his eyes and rested for a while. When he was almost asleep, he was awakened by the voices of people in other cells. He immediately grabbed the hard and large stones next to him, cursed and roared, and threw them over.

The stones fell into other cells, and there was a burst of cursing from inside, knowing that this lunatic had fallen ill again.

Du Dian hurled wildly, and after throwing the stones, he still grabbed the steel pillar and roared, hitting the steel pillar with his head, as if he was about to break free.

After making such a fuss for a while, he gradually regained his composure and continued to sleep deeply.

These cells that were thrown by stones felt helpless, cursed a few words, but did not dare to fight back. It is unnecessary to provoke a lunatic, not to mention that Du Dian is not an ordinary lunatic, so he can only throw the stones thrown by Du Dian into In the corner of his own cell, ignore it.

After all, such things don't happen every day or two. They secretly thought that when Du Dian damaged the ground too badly, sooner or later he would be beaten by the jailer.