I Have Been Guarding Impel Down For 100 Years

2021-09-13

Chapter 30 Jailbreak

Hey, it smells so good.

Jailer's cafeteria, Jin cut and ate the stewed Sea King meat, a little understand why the Jailers welcome Figo so much. I haven't eaten this thing for a month, I'm really panicking.

Impel Down does require Figo as well.

Forget it, I will work under him for another ten years. After ten years, the position of director should be my gold cut. Ten years, it's just a blink of an eye, and I was only 42 years old at that time.

On the other side, Figo, who also hadn't eaten Sea King meat for many days, also ate like a whale. The chunks of meat that were close to the size of a human head were passed by his meat grinder-like teeth and fell to his stomach in three seconds. inside.

While eating, he could still speak clearly: "Who is that, I haven't seen it before, it's Jailer from newcomer, don't be polite, don't be prudent, everyone is a family when you enter Impel Down. !"

"Who, are you full? too weak, go and help the kitchen!"

"Who, are you finished? Go get more Order the dishes and give each of the prisoners a pound of meat. I will be promoted to the director and return, so that the prisoners will also feel happy and eat something good!”

“Fifth Layer Sixth Layer also Yes, but be careful when you go down, pass the prison door to the place where the prisoners can barely reach!"

"Oh yes, the nun who was sent here ten days ago has no share, don't Forget it!"

The canteen turned into a battlefield, with the sounds of cups and plates interlacing and shouting one after another. As the director, Figo as it should be by rights fought to the end, the huge giant on the table in front of him. The empty disks have been cleared three times, but they are still piled up to a height of nearly one meter.

Wiping his mouth with the paper Jailer handed him, Figo stood up and burped.

It's time to get down to business!

"Old Jin, I'll go down one more time, this time you don't have to follow, just give me the key."

......

Impel Down Fifth Layer .

Dorham greedily licked the oily dish on the plate, without the restraint of the over 100 million Great Pirate.

Seven years, seven years! He didn't even know what day had passed.

Dry bread every day or even every other day, and occasionally I'll be starved for three or five days by that bastard, who sometimes sees his arms and eyes glow green! How can you resist the delicious Sea King class?

In fact, he is not the only one, and there are many Pirates who eat even more.

When Jailer first came down to distribute the Sea King meat, they were still very afraid. They didn't know what the hell Figo was doing. They suspected that there was something like poison in the meat and tortured them.

But when the smell of meat came out and filled the Impel Down Fifth Layer little by little, one of them suddenly said: "It doesn't matter if there is poison."

Someone followed: "If you really want us to die, do you still waste poison?"

Although it hurts, it's right.

So eat like this.

Until now, none of the inmates have died of poisoning. It seems that the meat is fine. The only problem is... Who can eat this stuff! Seeing that the oil was licked clean, Durham slammed his mouth, looked left and right, and shouted: "Who has meat left, give it to me, I still have treasures buried outside, worth about 300 million Beli, I can tell him the exact location of the treasure!"

In exchange for a chuckle.

Then I have to go out too.

"Oh, do you still have treasure?"

Figo's voice echoed in the distance, and the prisoners' voices stopped for a moment. There is no one who abused him this time. The prisoners are anxious and hopeful that they can eat another bite of meat, just one bite! "Yes, I have it!" Durham's heart trembled slightly: "Figo, I will exchange my treasure for ten meals of meat with you! No, five meals will do! Three hundred million Beli, ordinary people will not use it in ten lifetimes. It's over!"

Figo walked out of Durham's cell with great interest, and the other inmates were all focused, if they could change it... who isn't hiding something good outside .

If you cheat, you have to get two meals of meat to eat. It doesn't matter if you are beaten to death. "Dream and eat it!" Figo laughed loudly: "I'm deeply grateful for giving you meat? It's a cheap Great Pirate. But I just don't give it, what can you do? Who needs you? Prisoners' gratitude?!"

The illusions of the prisoners were instantly shattered, and they were ridiculed.

"You this bastard..."

"If you let me get out of here..."

"I absolutely have to..."

They cast vicious curses, and Figo dies terribly in their hearts. I don't know who started first, and they fiercely threw the empty bowl that originally contained the Sea King meat at Figo.

And then, flying bowls! Figo smile restrained, with a slight flick of his hand around his waist, the new knife and ruby are unsheathed, and a few cold glow flashes, easily breaking all the bowls! "Oh, you guys are a lot more daring, I'll take care of you later!" Figo coldly snorted as if his interest was disturbed, and left the prisoners' sight.

No one spoke up this time.

The prisoners even held their breath.

In the pile of broken bowls, there was a key with a faint light lying on the ground! The moment Figo draws the knife, the key falls off the set of keys on him.

Most prisoners noticed.

Figo doesn't seem to find it!

What key is this? Their hearts bang bang wildly, and their eyes focus on Douham again, who is the closest.

Durham hadn't felt this kind of nervousness for many years. Looking far away at where Figo had left, Kenbunshoku felt a little bit, squeezed to the door of the cell, and reached out desperately for the key.

Under everyone's attention, he slid the key into the cell, tucked his two fingers into the chain that bound him, and turned it.

pa! Lock, open! The other prisoners' breathing became heavy in an instant.

"Come here and let me go!"

"Idiots, hurry up!"

"Idiots, be quiet!"

"Idiots, be quiet!"

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Under urging, Duhame used this key to successfully open his own cell again, and walked free and unconstrained to the Fifth Layer aisle, his eyes full of ecstasy and disbelief.

I'm just... jailbroken?

"Quick! Quick! You idiot!"

Cursed again, Durham wanted to ignore the others, but he knew in his heart that he was running alone. Not out of Impel Down.

"Don't bark!" He shouted: "This key has a mark on it, it says 13-16, I'm afraid it can only open the locks of our four cells!"

He looked towards the old neighbors next door: "I'll let you out, you have to be obedient, let's kill that bastard Figo first, then let everyone out and leave here together!"

Smart and know how to appease everyone, the Great Pirates who had heard the first half of his sentence in a hurry all calmed down.

They thought about it for a while, but they weren't worried that Durham would miss the appointment. There was an endless sea outside Impel Down. They didn't have a boat, and they couldn't escape without working with a common purpose.

But there are smarter ones.

Sister Carmelite has been silently observing until now, and for some reason she was treated differently by Figo, who had no meat. She was originally ecstasy mixed with anticipation, but after knowing that the key could only be released for four people, her heart sank. It sank back to the bottom again.

Kill that monster?

Just the four of you?

She moved her eyes lightly and suddenly shouted: "Garth Figo! You lost your keys!!"

"Ah... asshole?!"

"Damn it! Are you crazy?!"

The prisoners were in a panic, and Durham quickly accelerated. —

“Figo!”

“You come back!!”

(end of chapter)