socalfunplaces Chapter 410 Xavier’s escape
Chapter 410 Xavier’s escape
Xavier carefully took off his coat and hung it behind him with a branch.
Then he took off his hat and hung it on a branch that was sticking out.
Under the cover of the grass, it really looks like that at first glance.
Xavier was very careful throughout the whole process and did not reveal the slightest abnormality.
At this moment, he was lying on the grass, with his coat and hat still standing behind him, completely covering his figure.
Xavier didn't hesitate and crawled forward using his hands and feet.
He simply couldn't stand staying in this place. Although the working hours, food quality and working environment were harsh, he could barely endure it by gritting his teeth.
As long as you can ensure your own life, it's enough.
but……
When Xavier recalled that scene, a chill suddenly rose up in his heart and he got goose bumps all over his body.
Three days ago, Xavier witnessed with his own eyes a worker at his workstation staggering and falling to the ground due to overwork.
The goods he was carrying fell all over the ground and hit a young man.
Xavier couldn't see the boy clearly and only noticed two most special points about him.
There were a lot of strange test tubes hanging around his waist and a bird-beak mask on his face.
The boy said nothing to this, but silently bent down, grabbed the man's neck, and lifted him high into the air.
Then with a crackling sound, the worker's neck was as fragile as a dead branch and was easily broken by the young man.
The boy let go of his hand, and the worker fell to the ground like a puddle of mud.
Then the next second, several Fatui soldiers walked up as if they had practiced, dragged away the workers' bodies very skillfully, and yelled at them to get back to work.
Die, die, die! ! !
Xavier's heart rate soared at that moment, and unprecedented fear gripped his heart tightly.
He made up his mind to escape in an instant.
This time it was the worker...
What about next time?
Who will be next time?
What if one day the other person is in a bad mood and just kills anyone who passes by?
And judging from the other party's behavior, even if they completed the work, would he really let them go back?
Xavier didn't dare to gamble.
During these three days, he found this rugged grassland under the pretext of going to the toilet after meals.
Then he took the opportunity to find a branch as long as his arm.
Although the escape plan and tools were very hasty and crude, Xavier felt more and more uneasy as he watched the transformation of the Imperial Shadow Core.
There was no time to prepare for him!
So today, Xavier prepared to escape.
His palms rolled over the soil and grass, leaving a patch of dirt, and the fine fabric of his country shirt was also stained with a large patch of wet marks and brown dirt.
Xavier didn't care at all. He lay on the ground and crawled quickly like a gecko.
After a while, he climbed to the end, stretched out his palms downwards, pressed the ground below, and slid down like a snake, sticking as close to the ground as possible.
When he fell completely down the slope, Xavier immediately curled up his body, leaned against the slope, and listened attentively.
After ten seconds, he heard no footsteps, which made him feel relieved.
The Vanguard Army is usually composed of two-meter-tall men. Their powerful weight, combined with the combat uniforms they wear and the weapons in their hands, make the sound of their footsteps extremely clear. Therefore, even at this distance, as long as you hold your breath and concentrate, you can still hear the slightest movement.
After making sure that the other party had not noticed, Xavier did not try to stick his head up, but instead hugged his head with both hands and curled up his body as far as possible, as if he wanted to turn himself into a cylinder.
Then, he rolled violently behind himself.
The curled up figure rolled all the way down, like a glass bottle falling to the ground.
Xavier's speed suddenly increased by more than 10%.
During this period, he stopped from time to time to make sure he was not out of direction, then adjusted his posture and rolled again.
It rolled like this for 3 or 4 minutes, and the figures of the Thunder Hammer Vanguard Army in the distance had long disappeared from Xavier's eyes.
He breathed softly, stretched his body, and walked forward in a half-squatting position.
As he walked, he grew bolder and straightened his body slightly.
Then the small steps turned into quick steps, then into running, and finally into a charge.
Xavier straightened his body, swung his arms, and dived into the bushes beside him like a hare, disappearing in the blink of an eye.
The Thunder Hammer vanguard troops who were still on guard were stamping their feet and staring ahead with impatience.
During this time, he put down the huge hammer in his hand, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and stretched his body.
When the workers eat or go to the toilet, it is also a rare time for them to get some fresh air.
Although there is a job change, it is essentially just a change from one workstation to another, and the work content is always so dull and boring.
In this way, the Thunder Hammer Vanguard spent ten minutes leisurely.
He glanced at "Xavier" in the bushes and cursed, "Damn it, are you born in that field? Finish the job quickly and don't try to delay."
So, another ten minutes passed.
The Thunder Hammer Vanguard noticed something was wrong, and he walked forward cursing.
When he came to "Xavier", his pupils suddenly shrank, and he grabbed the coat with his big hands.
The branch fell down and the hat fell to the ground with it.
The Thunder Hammer Vanguard was like a sculpture, standing there holding the coat, unable to calm down for a long time.
"Damn it! That damn Fontaine ghost! How dare he run away right under my nose!"
The furious Thunder Hammer Vanguard threw his coat to the ground, picked up the sledgehammer and chased forward aggressively along the trail.
He didn't dare go back and report it. It would be fine if he was laughed at by his colleagues or beaten and scolded by his superiors, but what if those executives found out?
He dared to guarantee that he would die faster than the Fontaine ghost who escaped.
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There were narrow and twisted tree branches all around, and the mottled light and shadows made his face clearly visible. There was mud and gravel under his feet, and Xavier, whose body was covered with scratches and blood, ran with one deep step and one shallow step.
He didn't dare to stop. Even if the other party was slow, he would definitely notice something unusual.
If this escape attempt fails, he will fall into the hands of those devils again.
By the time……
——You will definitely die!!
Xavier gasped wildly and took a few steps forward. The view in front of him suddenly became extremely open, but then he stumbled and fell to the ground.
He struggled to get up and looked back. It turned out that she had already passed through the woods and was running towards the plain in front of them.
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"Um... everyone, is there any misunderstanding between us?"
Karan's hands were tied tightly. At this moment, he was sitting on the deck, surrounded by people.
He was really confused. He was driving the boat normally, but suddenly everything went dark before his eyes.
When I opened my eyes again, I looked like a surrendered person.
Looking at the people in front of him who were constantly thinking, Karan forced a stiff smile on his face.