"The fifth floor is full of prisoners. Because there is a waterfall flowing through the mountain on the north slope of the fifth floor, and a special water cell was dug out, so it is extremely humid and there is no way to survive in the cell."
"Only the south side of the hillside, where this room was, is barely dry enough to survive."
"The cells were built in a snake-like pattern, making full use of the space, resulting in countless prisoners and thirty guards inside."
"...If you say it, there will be one place, and that is the water prison where the corpses are abandoned. Inside the water prison is a small cave, and outside is a waterfall. The guilty person is hung under the waterfall and soaked in the water until the whole body is washed away by the water. , being soaked and rotting to death is the cruelest punishment here."
Ji Wanrong's eyes lit up when he heard this: "You mean to use this cave as the entrance and ask the soldiers to enter from here."
Mo Jiecheng nodded: "The problem at the moment is that the soldiers coming from the capital have a hard journey and need to pass through the cliff, dive into the water, and then enter the cave. Not only is it huge and easy to be discovered, but the cave is small. , only one person can enter at a time, which is just as laborious as the third floor.”
"The fifth floor is for prisoners, and the sixth floor is for workers. If the soldiers are attacked by prisoners and workers in a narrow tunnel, they will be wiped out."
When Ji Wanrong heard this, he blinked his eyes, with a hint of golden light in his eyes.
"If we, from the inside, instigate the prisoners in the cells and the workers on the sixth floor to revolt, we will first let the base fall from the inside, and then cooperate with the inside and outside to arrange the riot battlefield on the second floor."
"In this way, the soldiers can enter through the only passage without the troops on the third floor paying attention. After calling the fifth floor and dealing with the thirty soldiers, we only need to ask the prisoners on the fifth floor to cooperate and no one will ventilate. By reporting the news, our soldiers can enter the fifth floor in advance to ambush."
"In this way, it will be a two-sided attack, and the winning rate will be greatly increased."
When Mo Jiecheng heard this, he smiled at Ji Wanrong, with a bit of pride in his smile.
Ji Wanrong looked at him and smiled, with a hint of motherhood hidden in his smile. She also smiled for some reason.
Mo Jiecheng looked at the bright smile on Ji Wanrong's face and felt that his hands were a little out of control. He wanted to reach out and tuck her scattered hair behind her ears, but he didn't know what he thought of. Put down his hand.
"What you said is very good, but I am still worried about one thing. The prisoners on the fifth floor were tortured to the point of being transformed into human beings. Even when I called them, they realized that the methods in the prison were more terrifying than the violence cells I have ever seen. .”
"They, including the workers on the sixth floor, and I speculate that they will be forced to take the next potion. If they don't have the antidote, they will be dead. So I am pessimistic about asking them to revolt."
When Ji Wanrong heard what Mo Jiecheng said, he remembered what Shuang'er had said. Those on the second floor would also take a special medicine to ensure that they left the base and replaced the positions of high-ranking families in the capital. But he can still be restrained by the queen.
Thinking of this, the smile suddenly disappeared from her face, but she was still willing to give it a try.
After all, living in this dark cage for a long time, enduring inhuman torture, is bound to lead to death anyway.
If someone wants to cure their illness at this moment and ensure that they are not restrained by the queen, there is still a chance of saving them.
Even if the chance is one in ten thousand, why not choose to live?
Ji Wanrong thought of this and looked at Mo Jiecheng again, then smiled at him: "Don't be too pessimistic, have you forgotten what I do?"
Although she was wearing Mrs. Qian's human skin mask, her smile had a completely different flavor, like a little sun that illuminated the entire dark cell.
Mo Jiecheng couldn't hold it back and laughed again: "Okay, let's try it. Then I will follow you and try it."
The two of them planned to act on this plan.
Mo Jiecheng first took Ji Wanrong out, and then took her to carefully observe the furnishings on the fifth floor.
Just like what Mo Jiecheng said, the eyes of these prisoners were completely dull. Even when Ji Wanrong called softly, they had no reaction.
He was still huddled in the corner of the cell, like a piece of wood.
Ji Wanrong frowned slightly as he looked at the scene in front of him.
She casually stopped in front of a cell, her eyes locked on the person inside, and then she glanced at Mo Jiecheng beside her, and then motioned to Mo Jiecheng to take the key and open the door.
Mo Jiecheng listened to Ji Wanrong's instructions, took out the key from his waist, and opened the door of the cell.
First the chain made a sound, and then the wooden door creaked.
Listening to this familiar voice, Ji Wanrong finally found that the person inside had reacted.
Everyone who was opened from the cell had expressions of horror on their faces, staring at Ji Wanrong outside the cell as if they were staring at some evil ghost urging their lives.
This is probably the muscle memory they still have in their minds.
But this muscle memory does not mean that their sanity exists. On the contrary, if they only have the conditioned fear of this sound in their minds, then they are no different from animals.
Ji Wanrong thought, staring thoughtfully at everyone in the cell until she saw a group of people who were frightened but did not make any move.
There was a little boy who felt the movement outside the cell and his face became nervous. He moved his body little by little and tried hard to hide his head behind the crowded group of people.
Ji Wanrong's eyes suddenly lit up, and then he pointed at the boy who had hidden himself so tightly. He turned to Mo Jiecheng and said, "Okay, it's him."
The hidden boy's eyes suddenly shrank, and then his whole body started to tremble.
He didn't expect it at all. He was obviously the best at hiding it, but why was he the one who got caught?
Mo Jiecheng walked into the cell with long legs and walked around the prisoners who had lost their souls. Then he took the boy by his collar and took him out of the cell.
As soon as the boy was thrown to the ground, he hurriedly knelt down in front of Ji Wanrong, his head banging on the ground.
"I'm sorry, I was wrong, please let me go! I don't want to go to the water prison! I was wrong, I never dare to do it again!"
Before Ji Wanrong could stop him, he smashed a big hole in his head.
