Nangong Jin noticed something was wrong, and immediately told Nangong Yu next to him.
Nangong Yu listened carefully and nodded immediately: "Yes, that's right, there is definitely something wrong with this sound!"
"Didn't Eunuch Qiu execute us at noon tomorrow?" Nangong Jin frowned.
"Could it be that he wants to do it now?" The two brothers looked at each other, and they could see the solemn color in each other's eyes.
At this moment, pieces of snow-white steamed hair were delivered to these officers.
One steamed bun per person, plus a bowl of water.
When it was sent to Nangong Jin, the soldier pushing the dining cart secretly squeezed the steamed bun before handing it to Nangong Jin, and then left.
Not everyone is as careful as Nangong Jin.
Seeing that everyone was putting steamed buns in their mouths, Nangong Jin stood up with a clatter and said loudly, "Don't eat it! This steamed bun is poisonous!"
What? !
Everyone changed their faces.
"Poisonous?" Someone asked first.
Nangong Jin clenched his fists and gritted his teeth: "According to the news from the outside, Qiu will execute us tomorrow, so we are all staring at tomorrow, and no one will notice that there will be problems tonight!"
After listening to Nangong Jin's words, everyone lowered their heads to check the only white-faced steamed bun in their hands every day.
Among these people in the prison, not all of them are ignorant of medicine. They didn't realize it at first, but after careful observation, one of them, Nangong Jin, stood up: "Yes, this steamed bun is indeed poisonous! More accurate. It is said that poison was added to the water in which the steamed buns were mixed."
"What poison?"
"It's not a deadly poison, but it can make people unconscious. Cultivators below the god level can't resist it." These people present were all middle and low-level officers, and none of them were above the god level.
"The medicine for a coma? Not good!" Nangong Jin exclaimed, "Since it is a medicine for a coma, then there must be an aftermath!"
As if to prove Nangong Jin's words, suddenly, a slight voice sounded.
"What sound? It sounds like the sound of water?" Nangong Yu was around.
"Water can't drown us, it can't be water." Nangong Jin shook his head, his eyes wandered around, and at the same time he didn't forget to remind everyone, "Everyone, look for it and see where the sound is coming from."
"Everyone, look!" Nangong Jin pointed to the black liquid not far away, and exclaimed: "It's oil, black fire diesel!"
Black Fire Diesel!
Hearing these four words, the expressions of many people present changed instantly!
Some of them aren't afraid of fire, but if it's black fire diesel burning... that's bad.
Because once the black fire diesel is burned, it will emit a deadly black fire toxin, the smoke is billowing, and it is easily absorbed into the lungs.
Once inhaled...
But who can't breathe
"I wipe! This dead eunuch really wants to kill us!"
"Hurry up and try to block the hole!"
"I can't stop it! There's no way to stop it!"
"Everyone, think of a way to leave, or we will really be caught in one pot this time!"
In the dungeon, the voices came one after another.
"How is the tunnel dug? Is it open?"
"I'm rubbing it! The tunnels are all black fuel! This dead eunuch may have known that we were trying to dig a tunnel to escape, and have hoarded a lot of black fuel here!"
"Wait! The black fire and diesel on the ground are getting more and more, and it's almost full! As long as the dead eunuch fires a little, we won't be able to live!"
"What's the hurry!" Nangong Jin frowned, "It's a big deal!"