In the room.

Sanji clenched his fists tightly, remained silent for a moment before letting go of his hand and raising his head.

"Your Highness, what if the key is different?" Sanji said.

When the sixth prince heard this, his face suddenly turned gloomy: "Sangji, do you want to disobey?"

Sanji's face turned pale, he shook his head and said, "No, I don't dare!"

"Since I don't dare, why don't you do it now!" The Sixth Prince glanced at the countdown on the opposite wall. It was nearly half way through.

"Do it quickly, otherwise it will be too late." Kabu said with a look of a villain.

Sanji glanced at him viciously, then acted as he reached behind his back.

At this moment, Evanson, who was the farthest from him, suddenly said, "Wait, use this."

With a 'swish', a triangular broken ceramic tiles slid past the ground and appeared in front of Sangji's eyes.

"It's too slow if you have bare hands, use it." Evanson said to the other side.

Sanji glanced at him, then nodded, squatted down and picked up the broken tiles.

Seeing this scene, Ding Yi from the next door also grinned. He did not prepare tools for the four of them, and the purpose was to see what they would do. He arranged the tiles on the floor specifically, otherwise he could have replaced them with cement floors.

"Evanson's observation is very careful." Ding Yi thought to himself, and then a smile flashed in his eyes and said, "However, just taking action alone cannot save all of you."

In the dilapidated room, Sanji took a deep breath, and then suddenly used his right hand holding the broken tiles to slash over the position of the fork on his back.

Kabu on the side pointed and said, "Yes, it's this position, use force!"

Sanji gritted his teeth, and he was already hating this guy Kabu in his heart.

"Bastard, don't let me find a chance, or I will kill you!"

Blood flowed down Sangji's waist and dyed his pants red. A piece of flesh half a palm-sized body was opened, and Sangji reached into the wound with a pale face. After a while, he pulled out his hand, and there was an extra blood-stained key on his hand.

The severe pain made Sangji tremble slightly, and he persisted desperately to prevent himself from fainting.

"Hurry up!" The Sixth Prince was still urging there.

Sangji squatted down with pain and inserted the key in his hand into the keyhole on the iron ring on his leg.

The key was put in easily, and Sangji turned it gently and locked it open with a "click".

"Open, open!" Kabu shouted excitedly.

When the lock was opened, Sangji quickly shook off the chain on his feet and followed him to the sixth prince with a staggering pace.

"Give it to me!" The sixth prince snatched the key from Sangji's hand and couldn't wait to squat down to unlock the lock.

Sanji stood in front of him, his face changed several times, and finally he gritted his teeth and turned his head to walk towards the other side.

He really wanted to do it, but he didn't dare.

The other party is the sixth prince of the empire. He is just a senior thug under the sixth prince. To put it bluntly, he is a slave. A slave dares to resist his master unless the master loses power.

Although the environment they are in is dangerous, they are now able to leave here alive. If they are impulsive at this critical moment, Sangji cannot believe what he will face after going out.

Sanji walked to the opposite wall and sat down against it, taking off his clothes and tightly covering the wound on his back.

At this moment, he suddenly heard the Sixth Prince cursing loudly.

"Damn it, why can't I open it!" The Sixth Prince held the key in one hand and tried hard to twist it, but the key was put into the key hole, and it couldn't even rotate a little bit.

Obviously, this key cannot open the lock.

"Bastard!" The Sixth Prince was so angry that he threw the key in his hand out.

Seeing Sangji sitting on the ground resting opposite him, the Sixth Prince's face became even more ugly. He raised his head and looked at the countdown opposite him. There were only the last three minutes left in the above time.

In the live broadcast room:

"Damn! I just thought this bastard was going to escape."

"The anchor is so bad. Do you really need to use four keys to open these four locks, right?"

"It must be true that these four guys won't let the blood see you, and I thought the anchor was playing house with them."

"Look, that arrogant prince is going to take action."

In a dilapidated room.

"It's too late, do it!" The Sixth Prince cursed and squatted down, picked up the iron chain on the ground and smashed it hard on the ceramic tiles on the ground.

After a few hits, the tiles immediately broke. He picked up a piece of the right size and immediately turned his back to the cabbage on the other side.

"Please give me a seat!" the sixth prince shouted loudly.

Although Kabu was anxious, he did not dare to violate the orders of the Sixth Prince.

While helping the Sixth Prince point at the position, he turned his head from time to time to look at the countdown on the opposite wall.

More than a minute later, the sixth prince took out the key from the wound with sweat.

On the other side, Sanji ran to Evanson at some point and was sitting, helping Evanson to point at the position. Evanson was also a cruel person. Just now, both of Sanji and the Sixth Prince were sweating when they took out the keys and their faces were scary.

But he closed his eyes, his face was tense, and his movements were very neat.

He obviously started to do something later than the Sixth Prince, but when he took out the key, they were almost the same time.

‘Crack’ Evanson successfully opened the handcuffs on his feet.

There was a little sweat on his forehead, and he walked aside with bloody footprints, tied the entire wound tightly with his clothes to stop the bleeding.

On the other side, the Sixth Prince was a little slower and opened the handcuffs.

Now only the cabbage is left unopened.

The three of them who opened the lock and handcuffed instinctively stayed away from the previous wall, walked to the opposite side and sat down against the wall to rest.

Kabu was holding a piece of broken porcelain alone, and he couldn't find the right place to start for a while.

He didn't dare to let the Sixth Prince come to help him point, and Evanson didn't dare to point fingers, so he could only focus on Sanji, who escaped first.

"Sangji, come and point me at the position, hurry up!" Kaburen shouted.

There was only one minute and thirty-seven seconds left.

The iron chain handcuffed to Kabu's legs was less than twenty centimeters away. He had to stick to the wall, holding the broken porcelain pieces in one hand, looking anxious.

When Sangji, who was resting, he couldn't help but sneer when he heard this.

"Wait a minute, I'll take a breath first." Sanji said, looking very tired.

Kabu looked at him, not knowing that he was pretending to be a revenge on the previous incident.

In the live broadcast room:

"Haha! This Kabu was retribution so soon."

"He was laughing at Sanji for coming just now, and now he still wants Sanji to help. It's too naive."

"Do you remember when the anchor just mentioned the rules that 'maybe cut some other parts'? Do you think this other part is...hehehehe!"

"The upstairs are very dirty, but I think it's possible."

"We're going to break both limbs at once. Come on, let's watch Kabu for a second in silence."

"What are you talking about, why can't I understand?"

"Upstairs, just pretend!"

In the room, Kabu was almost dying of anxiety.

"Sangji, hurry up! It's too late!" Kabu jumped straight into an anxious moment.

At this moment, the sixth prince next to him spoke.

"Sangji, go and point Kabu." The sixth prince glanced at Sangji and said lightly.

Over there, Sangji's face changed slightly, and he nodded.

"Damn it, I just know how to look at you!" Sangji cursed in his heart, but on the surface he didn't dare to disobey.

Standing against the wall, Sanji walked over step by step, looking slow.

The Sixth Prince frowned when he saw his speed.

"This Sangji is afraid he has become resentful to me just now. Such a person cannot be kept!" The Sixth Prince thought to himself, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

After going out this time, he would no longer feel at ease to let Sangji stay by his side no matter what.

At this time, Sanji also walked to Kabu's side.

"You move your hand down, yes, continue to move down." Sanji directed, "Wait, after passing, go up a little. Yes, it's here, mark the left... No, it's right."

Kabu was almost crying, and he stared at Sanji with resentment. The messy command was clearly what he did on purpose.

Seeing Kabu's resentful eyes, Sangji smiled coldly indifferently.

"Yes, use force. You haven't eaten, use more force!" Sanji continued.

The porcelain piece stuck in the muscles, Kabu's face was pale and trembled all over.
To be continued...