Maybe he hadn't communicated with anyone for a long time, maybe he was too hungry, and the bearded man spoke slowly and slurredly, so that Xiao Cangshu and the two players who came over had to get closer to listen.

The bearded Ken, a native of Louvre, was caught in the dungeon near the Dark Forest like most of the prisoners.

He's been here for a year and six months, in real time and not in a six-hour format.

Most of the prisoners were either dead at this point, starved to death, or were found on the run.

Ken is an exception. He planned to escape, but not the stupid route of running away from labor or attacking a jailer...... And then the prisoners who did so died to death.

Opposite them is the dungeon keeper, the terrifying dark wizard.

As a former teaching teacher, he shoulders the status of aristocrats, and is willing to have more brains. So a month after he was captured, he began to plan his way out of the dungeon.

The first are the caves and waterholes. After more than ten days of investigation, he determined that there was no connection to the outside world.

Then there is the canteen and the exit of the East Supervision District. Secretly observing him, he found that the mummy cooks all left through the coffins in the cafeteria, and the East Prison District was heavily guarded. To what extent? Ken couldn't even get close to that passage.

In other words, he had no idea what the exit was like.

At the end of each day, the jailer would watch the prisoners return to their cells and lock the doors. The jailer walked by every once in a while, so the only coffin in the cafeteria, which seemed to have some hope, was out of reach.

One possibility after another was denied, and Ken's heart gradually sank to the bottom. He didn't want to spend the rest of his life in oppressively crowded, hopeless dungeons, but there seemed to be no other choice.

Even the bosses can only obediently act as prisoners and maintain reverence for the jailers, let alone him with a peaceful personality.

This despair haunted his heart, and Ken and most of the prisoners who saw no hope grew thinner and thinner. Until one day, the leader of Ken's cell brought in a new younger brother, and Ken, who had never been willing to get involved, was kicked out of the cell by the boss as an outsider.

The jailer, who had received the favor from the leader, took Ken to the deepest cell in Sector B.

It's dark and damp, with water droplets hanging from the uneven rock walls, and a few cells next door are vacant, dozens of meters away from the nearest life, and even far from the torches.

No amount of clothing or hay can stop the coldness that seeps into the bone marrow.

But he knew that his hope came.

On his second day, Ken hid the sharp rocks he found in the mine in his hair and escaped the jailers.

Upon his return, he can't wait to restart the most difficult of his escape plans: the Great Excavation.

As the name suggests, dig up the birth.

He chose the location where the toilet was placed.

A theoretically safest place. Maybe the jailer will inspect the cell on a whim, but never there. He never even empties the toilet clean, just in case. There was always half-full dark yellow urine and floating crumbs, exuding an unbearable stench.

The ground and walls are a cohesive rock wall, and no one would want to dig an exit – not even the jailers.

This gave Ken a very big chance, as the jailer patrol would not have come here at all.

Regaining hope, Ken began to squeeze his physical strength, wrapping the small rocks he brought back from the mine every day with a layer of cloth, and constantly digging into the ground without making a sound.

A year passed in the dungeon, and he forced himself to dig a fist-sized gap in the rock.

In the second and third years, he deepened the gap day and night.

Twenty centimeters, thirty centimeters......

On the last day of the third year, after spending the New Year set by the dark wizard: after resting all day and having enough black bread, Ken received his own New Year's gift.

With a slight thud, his stone flakes sank into the rock. When you pick it up, it has a little bit of dirt on the bottom.

After three years, he finally dug through the nearly forty-centimeter-thick rock formation.

As a price, he lost twenty pounds, and his finger joints could no longer bend.

This is the reason why he eats slowly and strangely.

During this period, occasional prisoners were arrested. They were sent here for offending a certain leader, or for offending the jailers.

Ken had to pause for a while, and as time went on, they were either driven crazy by the environment or begged for other bosses to be taken away, and no boss would have fewer men.

So Ken is still alone, and no one discovers his little secret.

At that time, he took some dirt and put it on the tip of his nose to smell it, in addition to the smell of urine that seeped down, there was also a peculiar smell of earth.

Ken recognized it, which is a gray clay, this clay layer is distributed 7~20 meters underground.

In other words, the dungeon location is in this range.

Excited, Ken drew a white mark on the edge of the hole, which started and ended in a circle.

As long as he digs a circle along the white seal and hollows out the clay at the bottom, he only needs to stand on it and step on it, and it will take shape through the hole in the ground as an adult.

Over the next three years, Ken continued to work hard to complete this work, and at the same time secretly kept the overall structure of the East Supervision Area in mind during his labor, so as to avoid digging into areas that should not be excavated after the large-scale excavation plan began.

Just a month ago, during his break, he finally connected this round that was wide at the top and narrow at the bottom.

Jumping up and stepping on it dozens of times, there was a cracking sound, and Ken's figure plummeted a few centimeters.

He did it.

With great difficulty, he moved dozens of kilograms of rock, and was willing to jump into the hole in the ground, stepping on the familiar soil.

The Great Excavation Program has officially begun.

Ken's speed began to dig at a rate of a few centimeters a day, and the clay and sand he dug out were evenly smeared on the ground, and the rest of the sand was smeared on his body and brought out during labor time.

This is for a nobleman who has a habit of cleanliness...... Forget it, his cleanliness fetish was gone when he was caught in the dungeon.

But Ken found that his body was becoming more and more exhausted.

Prolonged malnutrition and overwork left his body unable to sustain itself.

At this time, the hole was only more than a meter deep, and less than two meters were dug in the selected direction.

Reluctantly, he began to look for a companion. At this moment, the three of them jumped into view.

In fact, before the little cangshu noticed, Ken Shiken had already paid attention to them.

As an old prisoner, Ken clearly knows that only those newly captured prisoners have the deepest resistance to this place and the strongest desire to survive.

But he didn't rush into it. He can't take risks, not at all.

And it was also at this time that the little cangshu took the initiative to lift.

After a day of trials, Ken decided to choose them as his helpers.

"My dungeon number is B1099, find a way to come to me."

With a final sentence, Ken wiped his mouth and beard, ignored Uncle Appendix's plate, and got up to leave.

【Main Quest Updated】

The system prompts to poke out, and the three players look at each other and see the joy in each other's eyes.

The main quest has finally made crucial progress. (https:)

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