Be a Poison Milk from Marvel Prison

Chapter 145 Midlife Crisis
George had been locked up here for some time, too.

But he has never heard such a big movement from these guys like today.

Is this all out there?

Thinking of this, George's drowsiness and hunger instantly dissipated, replaced by the excitement of a sudden surge of adrenaline.

Still have some expectations.

Could it be his good brothers who came to save him?
George thought to himself.

And even if not, then today is probably the best opportunity he has encountered these days, a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to escape!

George was imprisoned here these days, and it wasn't like he was eating and waiting to die every day.

Although these people gave him very little food every day, the intention was to make George unable to move or even think.

But George saves a lot of calories by lying perfectly flat.

Therefore, this allowed him to "think" for a short time every day. Although it took a long time, he would still see stars and even feel dizzy.

But such a short time every day is enough for George to have a preliminary understanding of his current situation.

The prison room he was in was specially designed. In front of the iron fence of the prison room, it was even better to have a white wall that blocked all of George's sight, which made it impossible for George to obtain information through vision. any useful information.

But as the saying goes, after God closes a door, he opens a window.

The front of George's prison cell is made of iron fences, so its "sound insulation effect" is almost zero.

This allowed George to easily hear a lot of information with his ears.

Because this method of distinguishing intelligence from voice is actually a unique skill of George, and few people know it.

It is estimated that this is also the reason why these kidnappers did not pay too much attention to the issue of "sound".

Through these various voices from time to time, George probably judged some information: firstly, there are a lot of people in this base, and secondly, most of the people in this base are well-trained, and their walking steps are very regular.

Except this. It's gone.

It may be different from what was played in the movie. Through the sound, the enemy's patrol posts, enemy force configuration, etc. can be judged at once.

It's all a lie.

Unless it has superhuman hearing and the ultrasonic positioning of bats, it is impossible to be so thin.

The things that George has judged now are the result of his years of hard work. According to ordinary people, he can't judge them at all.

Because this is a normal person!

So when George judged this, he almost absolutely ruled out the "forced jailbreak" in his mind.

But now.

All these large troops went out, and there was even the sound of heavy weapons moving.

That's why George thinks today is his once-in-a-lifetime chance to escape this place.

Thinking of this, George quietly got up from the bed, first looked around, and listened carefully to the movement around him.

So George tiptoed towards the iron gate.

The door was of course locked tightly.

But George took out his old treasure that he had cherished for many years-a hairpin attached to a wig.

This was originally used by him to solve the crisis of middle-aged baldness, but because of its high quality, even if the sandwich in his arms was shaken and fell to the ground on the way he was captured by the rhinoceros, the small piece of his wig , still clamped tightly in his hair.

After all, these terrorists are just laymen, and they don't have the ability to search everything inside the prison.

Therefore, George's concealed long and thin yellow hair clip was not found, and George kept wearing it on his head for a long time, waiting for an opportunity similar to today's to come, and it became his magic weapon to break the situation!
George took the little piece of wig off his head.

Immediately, the hairline felt chilly.
Still getting old——George sighed in his heart.

Then he quickly grabbed the tail of the long and thin yellow hairpin and yanked it hard!
Such a hairpin, which can be called an artifact of lockpicking, appeared in George's hands.

He looked at the hairpin lying quietly in his palm, as if he saw his savior.

In the middle of this iron fence door, there is a small gap, which these terrorists used to deliver food to George.

But George has also carefully observed that if he stretches out his hand through this gap, the outside of his whole body will be attached to the iron fence door. According to the length of his arm, there is hope to touch the lock cylinder.

Thinking of this, George's heart ignited an infinite flame of survival.

First break the hairpin apart, and adjust it to a suitable angle between the fingers of the right hand.

Then George poked his right hand out through the gap in the center of the iron fence door.

Fortunately, Best has started to lose weight these days, otherwise, with his previous arm size, it would be fine if he didn't get stuck.

But now George stretched out his entire right arm very smoothly.

The right side of his body was tightly pressed against the iron fence door. Giorgiono turned his shoulder joint, quickly adjusted the angle, and stretched his hand towards the lock cylinder.

enough distance! !

George made a simple gesture and knew that his arm was still long enough, which made him very happy.

The next step is to firmly insert the hairpin into the lock cylinder, and then shake it back and forth to push back all the springs inside, so that the lock will be opened.
George took a deep breath, and his right hand became very stable in an instant, even comparable to a surgeon.

Little by little, he tried to find the keyhole for his hairpin.

George's spirit also concentrated like never before. After a long time, he even started to sweat a little. He was so nervous!

hold your breath
Calm down calm down.

George kept reminding himself in his heart, while the movement of his right hand did not stop for a moment, he would be able to find the lock cylinder in a short time
but.

at this time.

George suddenly felt that the world seemed to be darker.

He suddenly felt bad, and mechanically raised his head slowly.
The pupils of George's eyes suddenly shrank!
There, stood a muscular man so tall that he almost reached the ceiling. When he stood there, he almost blocked all the light.

And his iconic silver-white polymer skin, and that yellow-white rhino horn.

Undoubtedly not foreshadowing his identity——

It's what brought George here, Rhino! !
There was no expression on Rhino's face, just like a robot's indifference, and his slightly red eyes just looked down at George.

Quietly watching his little movements of escape.

In this look, George even read a little banter.
It was still discovered——George's mood at the moment was like falling into an ice cellar.

(End of this chapter)