Enter the survival game

"..." Luo Mo stopped and turned to look at the speaker.Eddie took the opportunity to sneak attack, but before he could move, he was hit in the neck.The wine bottle cracked and fragments splashed everywhere. Lomo held the wine bottle with his left hand and aimed the sharp cut at Eddie's face. The black boss suddenly dared not move.

The man who entered was short, fair-haired, and freckled.

Luomo exuded a chill all over his body: "What's wrong with him."

Thomson showed a "sure enough" expression: "He is fine for the time being, but you have to know that the reason why that person is fine is because you protect him. If you are locked up in a confinement room for hurting someone, you know what will happen to him Is it?" The young man paused word by word, "public, public, toilet, toilet." Worried that people would get mad, he immediately continued: "Of course, it's too late to stop now. You're just a group of miscellaneous fish, presumably Eddie Boss It doesn't even count."

"..." Luomo glanced at Eddie, who flinched.He looked at Thomson again, and walked over with the bottle.

chill.As if in the arctic winter, the biting cold penetrated into the bone marrow, the man looked indifferent, but the air pressure could not be underestimated.Thomson had no doubt that the next second the other party would raise the wine bottle and stab him blankly, causing him to fall in a pool of blood.

He forced himself to be calm, and looked at the oncoming man.The distance between the two was only half a meter, and Thomson could almost hear his own heartbeat.The moment he passed by, he only heard the sound of glass shattering, and his heart was pounding.The bottle slipped from the man's hand and hit the ground.Thomson calmed down only after people walked away.

Inside and outside the prison, Thomson has met many big men and experienced many men, but there are only a handful of people who can feel such coercion.He couldn't help feeling a little scared.

"Damn it, you're just pretending. See if I won't fuck him next time." Eddie stood up from the ground cursingly, although his face was sweating, but his mouth was still tight.

Thomson looked at him coldly.This guy is such an idiot. I followed him for a few days when I was first in prison, but fortunately he left immediately.Violence is unreasonable or a fool, and there is no progress at all.

Eddie approached Thomson and grinned: "Hey, it seems that I have to thank you this time." He fumbled, "Why did you come here, huh? That yellow-haired boy can't satisfy you."

Thomson shook off coldly: "Don't get me wrong, I'm just passing by."

"Don't be brave, Thomson. Do you think I haven't heard that the new Asian is impotent and has never touched you." Eddie whispered in his ear, "Didn't I say that I can help. "

Thomson was in pain from being poked: "The one who was beaten so badly still has energy*?" He held Eddie's lower body and squeezed it hard, "It's really energetic."

Eddie's face changed, and he was about to get angry when he saw Thomson approaching with a gloomy expression: "I said, don't you want to fuck that kid, I'll teach you a way."

At night, Xu Wen rolled over in bed.The smell became more and more obvious.The narrow space is surrounded by this smell, as if it wants to drill into every pore.Occasionally, prison guards patrolling the room would pass by with flashlights, but they remained calm, as if they didn't notice anything.Strangely, it was Xu Wen himself.

He finally couldn't hold back anymore and sat up from the bed: "Powell, are you asleep?" He called softly.

No one responded.Of course, this is normal. Powell didn't like him from the very beginning, especially when he pointed out the smell problem, the other party didn't show a good face.Xu Wen looked down and found that there seemed to be something wrong with Powell, his hands were tightly clutching the clothes on his chest, looking uncomfortable.

"Are you okay?" Xu Wen jumped out of the bed and approached, seeing the old man's face clearly, he couldn't help being taken aback.

The opponent's face was covered with pimples the size of a fingernail, densely packed like toads/toads.But Xu Wen can be sure that there is nothing on Powell's face before the lights are turned off tonight.

"Powell, what's wrong with you! Can you hear me?"

The old man also had pimples on his eyelids, he couldn't open his eyes at this moment, he could only barely open a crack: "I, I'm going to die..."

"Wait, I'm going to call the prison guard!"

Xu Wen immediately ran to the iron fence and yelled loudly, even waking up the inmates next door, causing a few insults, but the prison guards did not come for a long time.

A bunch of goofy things.

Xu Wen had no choice but to go back to Powell's bed again: "Powell, you have a lot of pimples on your face..." Associating with the unnatural smell before, Xu Wen frowned, "You are sick, what happened to you?"

"I, I..." Not only the face, but also the old man's neck, arms, and lower limbs became bulging.A large bulge near the vocal cords made it difficult to speak.He raised his hand with difficulty, "I'm not Powell."

What, what is this guy talking about, sick and unconscious?

"My name is Zeng Cheng..." The old man finally reached Xu Wen's collar, but unfortunately he had no strength left, only a frightening aura.He leaned closer to his disfigured face, "I was deceived, I'm not Powell, my name is Zeng Cheng!"

Xu Wen was stunned: "...What do you mean? What about Powell."

At this moment, hurried footsteps came from outside.A disheveled prison guard ran up, before buckling his belt.He slammed on the iron railing viciously: "Why are you arguing, you're dead?"

Indeed... dead.Xu Wen turned his gaze to the prison guard. There were many small red dots scattered on the prison guard's neck. He must have been having a carnival just now.

The old man was dying, and the last roar seemed to be a flash of light, his hands were weak and his eyes were closed.

"Damn, what's the fuss!" The prison guard opened the cell door and came in angrily.As soon as the flashlight swept across Powell's face, he sat down on the ground in fright, "Damn, what's going on!"

It is not uncommon for people to die in prisons, but this is the first case of such a strange death, as if they had some serious illness.The headlights of the prison were turned on and they were shining brightly, and several prison guards came to carry away the unrecognizable Powell.The prisoners excitedly squeezed to the railing of the cell door, poked their necks out to find out, but were scolded by the prison guards and gave each one a stick.

The night, with great difficulty, calmed down.

As Powell's roommate, Xu Wen was interrogated intensively.This is bad. Prison break should not have attracted attention, but because of this incident, the police added it to the focus of observation.Perhaps because of the fear of infection, those people dared not touch him, and the questioning was separated by a glass panel.

Xu Wen told the whole story, but he had only been in prison for a few days, so he didn't know much, so he could only talk about the smell and the situation that night.When it came to Powell's last words, he hesitated: "He said he was not Powell, but Zeng Cheng..."

The police officer who asked the question looked like an idiot: "You say a white man has such a name?"

Xu Wen shrugged, saying that he was just paraphrasing and didn't quite understand.

"It's just the crazy talk before dying," the accompanying police officer snorted coldly.

Really unable to ask for information, Xu Wen was finally released from the inquiry room.But as he followed the prison guards away, he noticed that this was not the way to the prison.

"Sir, where are we going?"

"Shut up, you'll know when we get there."

The prison building is just the most basic concrete walls and concrete floor, without any decoration, clean and cold.But today's road is much more luxurious, not only carpets are laid, but also some portraits are hung on the walls.The prison guard stopped and led him into a room.The room is not big, filled with the smell of disinfectant, it looks clean and flawless at first glance, bottles and jars are crowded in the glass cabinet, and a sexy woman in a white coat is sitting on a soft chair.The prison guard had a flattering expression: "Doctor Qin, are you free?"

The beautiful doctor looked up and looked at Xu Wen, both of them were stunned at the same time.But the doctor was only slightly stunned for a moment, and immediately realized: "Of course, what's wrong with the patient?"

"No, it's just that the superior wants you to have him checked. Someone died in the prison, and the death looks a bit strange. I'm worried it's an infectious disease. Do you think he has any problems?"

"I see," Dr. Qin put on the mask, "You go out first."

"No, this is a prisoner. Although they are in handcuffs, these bastards don't know what they will do."

"It's okay, I know it in my heart, you just watch outside the door, is that okay?"

The prison guard looked from top to bottom, carefully looked at the female doctor's beautiful eyes, breasts that were about to come out, and sexy thighs, and then took a deep breath: "Got it, call me if you have anything to do." Before leaving He didn't forget to kick Xu Wen, "Damn it, don't make trouble for me, or you will suffer."

The guy who got in the way finally left, the woman immediately got up and came over to lock the door, and then led Xu Wen into the room before taking off the mask: "I really didn't expect that we would meet again."

"I didn't expect..." It turns out that the beautiful doctor rumored among the prisoners refers to Qin Yu'er, a rich girl who had met once in the amusement park dungeon.

"Tell me about the dead man, what are his symptoms?"

Xu Wen briefly described it. He thought Qin Yu'er would be intimidated, but the other party seemed to be relieved.She got up, took out a bottle of medicine from the safe and handed it to Xu Wen: "Drink it."

Xu Wen took it. It was a bottle of blue liquid medicine, which shone fluorescently under the light and looked very beautiful: "What is this?"

"Don't worry about it so much, drink it quickly, I won't hurt you."

Xu Wen squeezed the medicine bottle tightly and looked up at the woman: "Is Powell's illness related to you?"

Qin Yu'er pursed her lips: "Sorry, I can't say, but I don't want to lie to you either."

"..." This can be regarded as a default, but since such a thing will be done, it should be related to the task assigned by the game.Xu Wen probed, "I understand, I met He Tengfei."

Qin Yu'er kept silent and looked away.The breeze crept through the window, and the curtains bulged and then fell.

Hmm...it's really watertight.Xu Wen put away the medicine bottle: "Thank you," he got up, and suddenly remembered something, "By the way, do you know Zeng Cheng?"