After a brief shock, the three prisoners tried their best to break free from the tortoise shell bonds.

"Asshole, this guy is using the orthodox Sakura Kingdom technique. This technique should have been lost after the Sakura Kingdom was destroyed!"

"Hey, stop scolding and help me untie this knot."

"Although these two-headed lizards are herbivorous, once they charge towards us, the three of us will be trampled into meat pies."

Tens of seconds later.

The rattan was finally untied slowly.

The three of them looked horrified and ran away in three directions without thinking.

"Old Wutou, which way are you going? That kid is going to the river!"

As soon as the oldest of the three was freed from his restraints, he started running towards the river.

The remaining two wanted to stop it.

But there is an army of lizards behind him. If he delays for even a second now, something might happen, so he can only grit his teeth and run away in the other two directions.

The prisoner called Lao Wutou has his own ideas.

He is over fifty this year.

His physical strength and energy are no match for the other two.

If the three of them fled in different directions, the two-headed lizard would most likely catch up with him.

Only by jumping into the river and swimming to the other side can we escape pursuit.

These lizards don't like swimming.

Since he was transferred to this forest and imprisoned some time ago, he has made observations on most of the species in this forest.

The two-headed lizard cannot go into the water.

"Come on... come on, swim into the river and I can survive."

"It was promised from above that as long as I survive this time, my sentence will be reduced. I have been imprisoned for fifteen years, and I can go out directly as soon as my sentence is reduced."

Old Wutou gasped for air.

There are things that are on my mind, and my steps seem to be quickening at this moment.

but.

Generally speaking, if you think this way, the outcome will never be good.

Just like "After fighting this battle, I will go back to my hometown to get married", "After finishing this battle, I will wash my hands in a golden basin", etc., the results will often be contrary to what I thought.

If he was stable enough, he would definitely not have such an idea.

but……

He is not a stable man.

So after escaping thirty meters away, Lao Wutou only felt his ankle hit something.

Immediately afterwards.

A small tree that was bent next to it quickly bounced up, and the vines wrapped around its tip were quickly straightened and tightened.

A slightly larger external force during running may cause a person's center of gravity to become unbalanced.

Not to mention Bai Yu's elaborate traps.

Old Wutou's left foot was tied with a cane, and he felt like the world was spinning. He fell to the ground like a stubborn cow and ate a mouth full of mud.

"Straight bitch girl!"

"This guy obviously looks kind, but his heart is so vicious."

He wailed and turned around.

Dozens of two-headed dragons had red eyes, their voices vibrated with a "buzzing" sound, and they were marching forward.

Old Wutou's face looked ashen.

Are you going to die?

I have no regrets.

Because he had just robbed a nobleman more than ten years ago, it was understandable that he was sentenced to death.

Through good behavior in prison, active reform, and the sympathy of the prison warden, the death penalty was changed to life imprisonment. As long as he completes this task, he should be able to be released from prison.

At this last moment, everyone thought they were just playing a game of hunter and prey with a young man.

result……

When he dies, he dies.

I just feel sorry for my daughter who was just a few years old back then. She doesn’t know what to do these years.

I really want to see her.

laugh.

When tears filled his eyes.

A ray of sword light shattered the vines, and the figure jumped down from the tree next to it.

"It's still useful for me to keep you here. Get up quickly if you don't want to die." Bai Yu put away the knife and ran towards the river without looking back.

Old Wutou looked at the lizard army just around the corner, and without caring about anything else, he followed Bai Yu and ran towards the river.

thump.

Two water splashes.

A few seconds later, the two were sitting on the river bank.

A group of two-headed dragons looked at each other with red eyes, but none of them swam over.

really.

These two-headed lizards can't swim.

Old Wutou gasped, suddenly thinking of his mission this time, with a fierce look in his eyes: "Boy, restrain your hands..."

boom!

An iron-like fist hit his abdomen.

He immediately retreated, retching like a prawn by the river.

"Even if it's a sneak attack, at least it will be when I'm not prepared, idiot."

Bai Yu frowned.

The wet clothes made him feel a little uncomfortable, but now was not the time to focus on that.

His backpack fell on the other side of the river.

Food, emergency medical medication, and emergency phone numbers are all in the bag.

The camera on his shoulder also fell off when he was running for his life. I wonder if Pang Fei had any way to monitor his situation.

Now he is really playing the game of wilderness survival.

It's also unrealistic to go back and pick up your backpack.

The group of lizards on the opposite bank seemed to be very vindictive, squatting there and not leaving.

"Hey, have you vomited enough?"

Bai Yu looked towards the river.

Old Wutou was so shaken by the punch just now that he almost vomited out the bitter water. He instantly understood the insurmountable gap in strength between him and this young man.

He took a sip of river water and waited for the cramping feeling to dissipate before returning.

Bai Yu found a big stone, took off his clothes and hung them to dry on it, "Let me ask you, how many prisoners are there in this forest?"

"About a hundred."

Old Wutou sat next to him and gasped: "But the capable people are gathering together. No one wants those of us who are alone."

"They still have a small organization?" Bai Yu was quite surprised.

“This forest was originally used to transport death row prisoners, and prisoners used to live in it.

Their boss is called Crow.

We were transferred in later, and the powerful ones were all absorbed into the crow's small group.

He has about thirty people, and they have set up a camp in the center of the forest. Basically no one dares to mess with them.

You should be here for training this time, right? They usually don't train students.

Those people are heinous and their sentences cannot be commuted no matter what.

So I can’t muster the motivation at all, and I won’t cause trouble for you out of nowhere.”
To be continued...