Go crazy!You call this playing a game?

Chapter 88

Luo Ming fell into deep thought, but only for a few seconds.

Listening to what these people mean, I don't know how long I have to spend here.

Now that he has just entered, it is the best time for his health. If he doesn't fight now, his chances in the future will be even slimmer.

He quickly made a decision and planned to inform these people.

"Although everyone has made it very clear, seeing is better than hearing a hundred times. I still want to go out and see for myself what is going on."

Hearing that Luo Ming made such a decision, no one around was surprised.

"Actually, each of us will experience this when we come in, and no one immediately decides to stay."

Number five sighed while recalling.

"Of course, I still wish you good luck. If you can really find a way out, don't—try not to forget us."

Luo Ming stretched out his hand, and was about to touch the lock outside, when he suddenly saw a ghost floating in the distance.

Using the word "floating" may not be accurate. Its feet touched the ground, and it should have walked over.

It can be floated here, but you still have to go, the soul here is very strange.

It looks like a soul with a very broken mouth.

"What are you doing? You are in jail, do you know? Why do you still want to run out?
Running out is like breaking out of prison. Even if you didn’t run out, and finally ran back by yourself and surrendered, you will have to deduct a day’s dry food, you know? "

Having said that, his speed of drifting over has slowed down a lot.

"Hey, it happens that there are not many things that strangers can eat. If you escape from prison, you can save a lot of money by deducting your dry food for a day."

The way he looked at Luo Ming softened.

"Good boy, come out quickly."

Luo Ming's eyes twitched.

He knew why he opened the door and stretched out his feet a little bit, such subtle movements would be caught, and the next day's meal fee would be deducted.

They thought that no one saw it, but in fact, there was a soul that watched their every move.

The movement of Luo Ming's hands did not stop.

He still pulled the plug.

"Lao Yang, Lao Yang, write it down, Room [-], tomorrow's meal is gone!"

From far away, there was a humming sound, which seemed to be in response to the soul's words.

It turned out that, let alone stepping out with half a foot, as long as the plug is pulled out, the next day's food will be gone. ,

There was no food anyway, so Luo Ming opened the door and walked out.

He glanced at each end of the corridor.

Looking at the end from a distance, there are cells on both sides, and at the end, a wall is closed.

On the other side, obviously, there is a road that turns to both sides.

If you walk in this direction, you will pass by the rooms of the people in front of you.

Just two steps away, it was outside No. [-]'s cell.

At this time, he was slumped to the left against the wall adjacent to Luo Ming's room. It was a young man who looked very haggard.

Seeing Luo Ming, he stretched out his hand and waved to him.

"Hello."

Luo Ming responded, "Hello."

Walking all the way, I greeted everyone I saw.

These people are different in height, short, fat and thin, introverted and extroverted, and there is no similarity in age or gender.

It made it impossible for Luo Ming to observe what that thing was relying on to select people.

However, even though he was caught by that big dog, when he thought about it, Luo Ming didn't feel any resentment in his heart.

Instead, there is a kind of cordial feeling.

It’s weird.

Luo Ming walked forward, and the broken-mouthed Hun'er was floating beside him, chanting non-stop.

"Say hello? What else do you say hello to? They're all skinny and skinny, don't save a little effort, don't talk."

Luo Ming pretended not to hear, and walked over without changing his expression. In the middle, he saw the stairs.

There are stairs on the left and right, and if you go forward, you can still see the cell on the opposite side, but there seems to be no one locked there.

Just when Luo Ming thought that there was nothing over there, a cow blew suddenly sounded.

The sound of moo moo came.

Luo Ming had already withdrawn his gaze and looked towards the stairs. Hearing such a cry, he couldn't help but want to go over and have a look.

"This cow started barking again! Go over and take a look, as soon as you put your head up, it will spit and make you covered all over!"

Speaking of this, the soul seemed to have remembered something very happy, and continued: "The animals that are locked here, if they don't tell you, you will be curious and want to come and see for yourself, and then you will be sprayed all over, everyone That's how you came here!"

Luo Ming withdrew his gaze.

Don't look in that direction anymore.

That soul seemed very disappointed.

"Why didn't it pass? Is it because I slipped my tongue? It shouldn't be, he shouldn't be able to hear it..."

This broken-mouthed soul, why didn't he get spit on himself? It's still so unhappy.

Luo Ming carefully observed the stairs on both sides, took a few glances up the stairs, and found that the position after going up was still transparent.

Since there was no way to go to different places, Luo Ming randomly chose one side and walked up it.

In fact, more than half of the entire prison was buried underground, with only a small spot exposed, and an opening was opened to allow the inside to breathe.

Therefore, going up the stairs at this time leads to the first floor.

The stairs are made of stone, folded twice, it looks deep enough.

Luo Ming went up step by step.

Turned a corner and saw the scene on the first floor.

Here is a lobby with a circle of tables and chairs. The skeleton who just delivered food to the people below is sitting here.

Finding that Luo Ming was coming, the skeleton didn't say anything.

However, beside him, a group of "people" stood up clattering.

From this angle, Luo Ming could only see their backs.

They turned around clattering.

This time, Luo Ming saw their whole picture.

Under these clothes are also skeletons, one after another.

Under their bones, there are also soul shadows.

The difference from the food delivery skeletons is that they all have knives pinned to their waists.

The long waist knife exudes a decayed atmosphere, and it is covered with traces of rust.

However, Luo Ming didn't dare to be careless at all. He always felt very familiar with these humble knives.

Isn't his own bone-piercing sword also a sharp knife like this?
That rusty knife solved countless difficulties for him, and because of its ugly appearance, he was underestimated by the enemy, so he made outstanding achievements repeatedly.

Luo Ming unconsciously took two steps back.

In this circle, there are about a dozen people with knives.

Even if they are all skeletons, how can he defeat them by himself?
Luo Ming quickly calculated his odds in his mind.

Today, the strength of the enemy is unknown, and there are many possibilities for the two sides to fight.

(End of this chapter)