Game Tycoon Reborn

With a light jump, Lu Menglin quietly stepped onto the chain net, jumped three steps in a row, and landed directly on the iron plate full of food.

At this moment, all the prisoners are being transported and changed positions, no one is fighting for the ownership of the iron plate, and no one is robbing the food on it.

And Lu Menglin jumped up, of course not for the food, but because he had a very bold idea.

After walking around the iron plate, Lu Menglin jumped up again and jumped down.

Then he turned over lightly, and Lu Menglin clung to the lower left side of the iron plate.

He didn't use any form of energy, but relied entirely on the strength of his body, using his limbs to cling to the outer edge of the iron plate to fix himself on it.

After a while, the energy light in each cave gradually weakened, and the transmission ceremony was over.

After the transfer, the prisoners all came to their new cells. They all stuck their heads out and looked at the floor they were on.

And the still big iron plate also began to move slowly according to the established program.

The lucky ones who stayed on the first floor cheered unanimously after confirming the number of floors they were on.

The prisoners on both sides saw the large iron plate suspended in the center, and they began to input light pattern energy without hesitation, competing for the right to dock the iron plate.

The prisoners on both sides were desperate, and a large amount of light pattern energy was continuously input into the big iron plate along the chain net.

Lu Menglin was tightly attached to the bottom of the big iron plate, so he could clearly feel that all the light pattern energy flowing from all directions was absorbed by this big iron plate.

I don't know what kind of material this big iron plate is made of, but it is like a bottomless pit, and it can swallow no matter how much energy it is.

This discovery surprised Lu Menglin secretly, but he didn't do anything, but quietly hung on the bottom of the big iron plate, waiting patiently.

The prisoners on the first floor of Zhenmo Prison finally decided the winner. This time the winners of the wrestling were the prisoners on the east stone wall, and they got the right to dock on the big iron plate.

The food on the big iron plate was looted, and the only thing left was some leftovers, which was surprisingly small.

Because of the redistribution of the cave, the prisoners on the first floor were no longer the ones who had enough to eat and drink before, but the guys who were sent up from which floor they didn't know.

For them, the first-tier food starter benefits are like stepping from hell to heaven. Extravagance and waste are human vices, so how can they avoid it?

Through this struggle, Lu Menglin also noticed an important detail, that is, after the allocation of new cells, some very powerful prisoners came to the first floor.

From the wrestling just now, Lu Menglin could easily tell from the light pattern energy transmitted from those iron chains that both sides had experts over level 45. This result was intriguing.

Or to put it another way, this is what Lu Menglin wanted. How could it be possible that all the weak are imprisoned in the Demon Suppressing Prison?

Soon, it was time for the big iron plate to stop, and it began to slowly descend to the next floor.

Lu Menglin was still hanging from the bottom of the iron plate, hiding his figure, and without anyone noticing, he followed the big iron plate to the second floor of the Demon Town Prison.

Prisoners on this floor were not fundamentally different from those on the first floor. They were also imprisoned gods. The strong and the weak were mixed together like wild beasts, sacrificing their lives for food.

Although there were only a few residues of food left on the big iron plate, the wrestling on the second floor was still fierce, even more intense than the first floor.

Maybe these prisoners are very clear that since they have reached the second floor, they can only have access to this level of food, and food will only become more scarce, so they must win, use limited food, spend a long time, Until the next time the gears of fate start turning.

Lu Menglin was like an autumn chrysalis, quietly hanging under the big iron plate, waiting for the next start of the big iron plate.

There is less food on the big iron plate, and the shape of the food can no longer be seen on it, only a layer of mushy substance remains. Not for survival, I believe no one will eat this kind of thing.

The big iron plate continued to dive, and the light around it became weaker and weaker. On the third, fourth, fifth, and sixth floors, the time for the iron plate to stop became shorter and shorter, and the competition on both sides of the stone wall also became more and more intense. Faster and faster, after reaching the fourth floor, the winner was decided in almost an instant.

Because the lower the level, the number of people in the cave has become less and less, and the victory or defeat often only depends on the strongest person at this level, who decides the world.

Lu Menglin didn't pay much attention at first, because his focus was not on these intermediate layers, his goal was the bottom layer of the Demon Prison, but as the big iron plate sank, he suddenly found that he seemed to have overlooked something .

If the cave teleportation is random, then why the lower the level, the fewer the number of people?

Shouldn't the number of people be average?

Thinking of this, Lu Menglin suddenly released his consciousness and quickly swept towards the caves on both sides.

After this sweep, he got the answer, but it was the one he didn't want the most.

In the sixth floor of the Devil's Town Prison, although the topography is still the same, there are densely packed stone caves on both sides of the stone walls, but many of those caves have no prisoners, only bloodstains and wreckage.

The prisoners who were sent to the lower level, all the weak ones, have been killed by those powerful prisoners, and their bodies were used as food, because only in this way can they continue to survive.

Although the living prisoners were very weak, and their aura was the same as that of the old prisoner in the cave next door, which was around forty, Lu Menglin felt a strange feeling of chills in his heart.

As long as they are prisoners who can survive in the Demon Suppressing Prison, they are not ordinary people, and they cannot be judged by breath at all.Their weakness comes from the lack of food and the exhaustion of their physical strength. If they really treat them as weak, they will be fooled.

The big iron plate continued to sink until it reached the seventh floor. In fact, at this time, there was no food left on the big iron plate, and all the residue, even the paste, was scraped off by the prisoners on it.

However, the prisoners on this level will still fight, as if fighting for this big iron plate has become their instinct, or it is a symbolic meaning. Only by continuing this game can they have the courage to continue to survive.

In this long, lonely, dark prison without any ray of light, only comparison can survive, and only seeing other people's misfortune, which is worse than their own, gives them the courage to survive.

In Lu Menglin's eyes, there are actually only two types of prisoners on this floor, one is the dead, who died as soon as he was transported to this floor, and the other is the lunatic, who only has a crazy heart. To survive in such a ghost place.

However, no matter if they are lunatics or monsters, one thing they will do is to crazily input the light pattern energy in their bodies into this big iron plate.

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The energy fluctuations of the light pattern dissipated, Duanmu Qingyi quickly looked around the scene, she wanted to judge immediately where she was teleported to!

In the last moment, she did not expect that the Princess Huanhai would give her the opportunity to teleport.

But it's normal to think about it, Princess Huanhai is stared at by so many pairs of eyes, she will definitely not be able to escape, not to mention that His Majesty the God of God is present, so she will leave the opportunity to escape to herself.

Duanmu Qingyi smiled wryly, shook his head, and said to himself: "Princess Huanhai, you really think highly of me! Oh, it's so difficult!"

It only took a few breaths for Duanmu Qingyi to understand that Princess Huanhai not only gave her the chance to survive, but also gave her the responsibility.

Duanmu Qingyi was the only one who escaped from the conference hall, and she was the only one who knew what kind of changes had taken place in the upper echelons of Fashen City, so she had no hesitation and must send out this precious information as soon as possible, so that Tianzun Shencheng, even It is the forces of the entire Shenmin Continent who know what happened in Fashen City.

Now that I think about it, Her Royal Highness Princess Huanhai really has a meticulous mind. Only when she sends out Duanmu Tsingyi, what the former imperial concubine said will be believed. It is not just anyone who spreads the news. To win the trust of those big forces.

At least the Celestial God City should believe her!

That's why Duanmu Qingyi knew that he had a long way to go, and he had to deliver the news as quickly as possible.

However, it is a long distance from Fashen City to Tianzun City, even if there is a teleportation array, Duanmu Qingyi would never dare to expose it.

While hesitating, trouble has already appeared.

An infected person wandering on the street spotted her, and without hesitation opened his arms and rushed towards her.

Without saying a word, Duanmu Qingyi threw four powerful bursting talismans with a wave of his hand, knocking the infected person to the ground.

"It's not suitable to stay here for long!" Duanmu Qingyi quickly came to the conclusion that he was still in Fashen City and had to leave immediately.