More than ten years later.

Night time.

It's raining heavily outside.

The thunder echoes and the storm howls.

The interior of Shawshank Prison.

Andy followed the passage he dug little by little with a small hammer and drilled to the location of the sewer pipe.

He held the stone in his hand high.

Listen carefully to the sound of thunder outside.

His expression looked depressed and furious.

at this moment.

The final step in the jailbreak plan.

He recalled all the past events.

He has his own past with his wife.

Have your own past as a successful person.

He had various thoughts when he saw his wife’s corpse.

There himself was speechless in court.

There are various situations in which I have lived in prison for many years.

…

And the young man who died because of himself.

as well as.

For the sake of his own interests, the warden's attitude still chose to imprison him even though he knew he was innocent, even at the cost of killing innocent people...

His face.

It also looks even more ferocious.

The last and the last...

He also recalled the conversation he had with [Satan] many years ago.

"Since you know I was wronged, does God also know all this?"

He clearly remembered that [Satan] did not try to cover up or distort anything at that time.

He said very directly:

"Of course I know."

"But she didn't care."

"Because this is your own problem."

"It can't be said that after she created you, she still has to act as a nanny for you and arrange everything properly, right?"

"That's too natural."

"Giving you life is considered a gift in itself, isn't it?"

Face this statement.

Andy was silent for a long time.

I am also speechless.

After that.

[Satan] also continued:

"Among all things in the world, there are countless races, among which human beings are not superior. In the same way, the joys and sorrows produced by human beings are not valuable. They are all just one of countless things."

"Most of the so-called tragedies are your own fault."

“It’s just that incompetent people will always blame other people for their problems, and when there is no fixed goal to shirk responsibility, they will throw all kinds of responsibilities on some illusory things, as if that will make them feel better.

"

"But to put it bluntly, it's just a meaningless thing. My own incompetence has nothing to do with others..."

at the moment.

Thinking back on those words.

Andy couldn't help but take a deep breath.

I understand in my heart.

After all, you have to rely on yourself...

The next second.

Thunder exploded outside.

The rumbling sound kept echoing.

The big stone he was holding in his hand also took the opportunity to smash down hard.

Covered by thunder, it hit hard on the old sewage pipe that required two people to wrap their arms around each other.

The already rusty surface was dented a bit.

"Rumble..."

"Bang bang bang..."

It's like they reflect each other.

Each burst of thunder represents each impact of the huge stone.

Although very tired.

However, I always recall the past.

New power will emerge in Andy's body, driving him to continuously smash the rocks in his hands.

Dozens of rounds?

Hundreds of rounds?

After I don’t know how many times I smashed it.

Accompanied by a clear cracking sound,

The already quite old metal sewage pipe finally broke under the load.

That moment.

Under the action of internal pressure, a large amount of sewage splashes from the fracture.

Foul-smelling feces and other filth were sprayed everywhere.

It directly filled the surrounding space with an unspeakable smell.

On the way, Andy was sprayed all over him, causing him to instinctively have the desire to vomit.

But in contrast, there was ecstasy emerging from the bottom of my heart.

He understands.

Next, as long as he crawls out along this filthy pipe, he will escape from the place where he has been imprisoned for more than ten years.

Wait until the pressure in the pipe is released.

without any hesitation,

He took action...

Completely ignoring the disgusting things that still exist in it.

More than ten minutes later.

In the pouring rain.

He successfully climbed out of the sewage outlet where filth was flowing.

Standing in sewage.

Looking up at the gloomy clouds above my head, feeling the wash of the heavy rain.

on his face.

He couldn't help but smile.

That feeling...

It's like the ultimate pleasure.
To be continued...