The hell game begins, please choose your plug-in

Huang Shenggong: "So how much have you found out now?"

After sending the message, Huang Shenggong's heart began to beat fast as he looked at the words the other party was typing on the top of the screen. Emotions such as nervousness and fear surged up in his mind.

Yang Xishun: "I went to Huangtu Village twice, and they are very hostile to outsiders. To be more precise, they are hostile to outside men!"

"There are not many women who can go out, and most of them are young, not as old as my mother. The villagers there don't allow me to talk to them, and they won't take the initiative to talk, and they don't even look at me..."

Obviously, they had completely lost the idea of ​​escaping.

"The second time I went, I brought Hong Shu with me. He knows how to pick locks. We searched house by house under the cover of night. Every household has a cellar. I don't need to tell you what it's used for!"

"We opened every cellar, but we only found one living person, a mad woman who would not speak a word when asked."

"I'm not sure if our mother is alive, so you have to be prepared!"

Huang Shenggong stared at his phone blankly, his mind in a mess.

He knew that his mother was most likely dead.

After a long while, he typed with shaking hands: "What do you want to do?"

Yang Xishun: "Don't worry about this, lest it drag you down!"

Huang Shenggong put down his phone and didn't reply.

That night, he sat on the balcony and smoked all night.

The wavering and tangled emotions burned out as the cigarettes burned out. When the dazzling golden light illuminated the balcony and fell on him, Huang Shenggong's eyes became extremely firm.

He got up and went back to the house, picked up his phone, and sent a text message to Yang Xishun: "I want to work with you!"

The other party did not reply, and Huang Shenggong was not in a hurry. He just went to work as usual.

The white demon followed behind him.

I spent last night at Huang Shenggong's house and basically sorted out the current situation.

Yang Xishun found his former home, Huangtu Village. However, the reality was not what he had imagined. Huangtu Village was actually a village of human traffickers, and their mothers were all trafficked there.

Yang Xishun wanted to rescue his mother, so he sneaked into Huangtu Village with Huang Hongshu, one of the gang members, but the result disappointed them.

There is only one crazy woman who meets the age requirement, and that is He Xinhua.

But what Yang Xishun didn't know was that He Xinhua was his mother, and now he had personally sent her to the execution platform...

"This copy is so disgusting!" Bai Yao couldn't help but sigh.

He originally wanted to avenge his mother, but ended up wrongly accusing her with his own hands. How ironic!

"What's the point of Hell Game making this copy? It doesn't make sense!"

Bai Yao was puzzled. In previous Hell games, this kind of plot would not be set up...

"The crazy woman in the copy, the human traffickers, the arson and massacre of the village, the unjust case, the scapegoat, the Loess Village where nothing happened in reality..." Suddenly, Bai Yao had a flash of inspiration in his mind and thought of a possibility.

"No way..." Bai Yao murmured in shock.

If it was really as he imagined, then He Xinhua would probably really be executed!

However, this is speculation based on the assumption that He Xinhua is pretending to be crazy, or is not completely crazy.

If He Xinhua did these things because she was really crazy, she would not be sentenced to death!

Bai Yao was a little confused, because he was not sure whether He Xinhua was really crazy or not. If he told others rashly, he might fail...

Of course, it may also be too late for him to tell the truth now!

Just like Jiang Baimeng, from the moment the Hell Game gave her this name, her death was doomed!

After much thought, Bai Yao decided not to tell the truth for the time being and wait until something happens before telling it.

However, the consequence of this could be the death penalty for He Xinhua!

At noon, Yang Xishun replied:

"No need, I can do it by myself, and there's more than one of us, don't let your impulse ruin your life!"

Huang Shenggong immediately typed a reply: "I'm not afraid. We have been called orphans since we were young. We were born by our mothers but not raised by them. I have hated and resented them before, but now I only regret it."

"Perhaps we were sent out in the first place because they didn't want us to continue to inherit the sins of the previous generation."

"In that case, why not let their sins end here forever, even if we have to kill them all!"

There was a hint of murderous intent in Huang Shenggong's eyes, and Bai Yao could see that he really wanted to kill those people!

Yang Xishun seemed to be hesitating, and after a long while he sent a message:

"Since you insist, I'll come along. I just happen to need a professional who can change the color of the car!"

Huang Shenggong: "I have worked here for five or six years. We are absolutely professional!"

Yang Xishun: "I need you to resign, but you need to have the film materials on hand. You can't let anyone know that you changed the color of the car. Otherwise, if they notice it, we're done!"

Huang Shenggong agreed immediately.

In the next few days, he was always the last one to get off work, and when no one was around, he would steal a few car films and take them home.

When the time was right, I resigned.

The memory ends and Bai Yao returns to the prison cafeteria.

To be honest, Bai Yao felt complicated when he was thinking about what the copy wanted to express.

But he is not the kind of person who would waste time on himself. Once he makes a decision, he will not hesitate any more.

After dinner, there are still ten minutes before work.

Bai Yao walked in the prison corridor, with prison guards guarding both sides.

You have to complete hidden tasks and copy tasks!

It's time to start the mission of escaping the prison!

Bai Yao looked at the ventilation duct on the ceiling calmly. Lan Zhi's plan was to leave the prison through the ventilation duct.

Putting aside the feasibility, the ventilation ducts are built in all directions and it is easy to get lost without a map.

More importantly, there is almost no margin for error in escaping through a ventilation duct because its overly narrow structure means that once you crawl in, it is difficult to turn around and you can only crawl forward.

Even if the turning space is too small, you can’t even turn!

"However, a C-rank copy shouldn't be that difficult. The ventilation duct should be feasible. It won't allow you to escape directly from prison, but it can avoid most dangers... The prerequisite is to have a flashlight and a map!"

But Bai Yao has already obtained the password to the electronic door and can go directly to the prison guards' dormitory.

The biggest problem is how to get to the security area through the prison guard dormitory...

"Go check the number of guards in the prison dormitory at night. If there are few, force your way out. If there are many... have Fu Yan put them in jail!"

"He's already here to be a prison guard, maybe he has some serious illness..."

Arriving at the warden's office and opening the door, I saw Fu Yan sitting on the office chair with his legs crossed, smiling and saying, "Welcome!"

Bai Yao curled her lips. It's always like this...