After teaming up with four top players to survive [unlimited]

The two people who were suddenly forced to live and die looked at each other, their expressions constantly changing like traffic lights, which was very exciting.

Isn't this a bit too grassy.

The stunned Qin Guo was unwilling to come out of the cage, and the giant pig carrying the cage patiently took out a piece of sweet potato from its arms and handed it to the mouth of the cage to "suck and sip" to tease its angry little pet.

It's just that the patience of such condescension was exhausted within two seconds. When the giant pig lifted the cage, it shook and swung wildly like a storm. The iron cage roared in the air like a hell version of a roller coaster. Qin Guo, who was on the cage pole, was knocked to pieces in the cage, but she didn't fall out alive and well.

Ji Xuelu:?

"Why don't you come out?" Ji Xuelu couldn't bear it anymore, "Let's think of other ways!"

Qin Guo heard it, but the pig couldn't understand it, and he still tried his best to shake Qin Guo out, obviously not very intelligent.

After a while, the pig got tired and put down the cage, panting. As soon as the cage fell to the ground, Qin Guo came out in a dazed and crooked manner.

"vomit……"

He turned pale and retched twice.

Ji Xuelu looked at Qin Guo's distressed eyes, supported him with some distress, and talked to him as if no one else was there: "It's hard to get off now, why don't we make a false punch?"

【loud plot, big gall】

"I don't believe these animals can watch the fight without eating, drinking, or sleeping," Ji Xuelu shook his heavy head, trying to keep himself awake. "Maybe we'll be in a stalemate for a few hours, and they will find it boring and replace them..."

Before she could finish speaking, Qin Guo staggered and stepped on Ji Xuelu's foot firmly on the unsteady chassis. The two of them swayed at the same time and fell down in unison.

There was an uproar.

"..."

The petite Ji Xuelu was pressed tightly under Qin Guo face to face, unable to move. Ji Xuelu, who had never realized that this man was so big, only felt that Mount Tai had difficulty breathing, and subconsciously struggled to overthrow him.

Qin Guo remained motionless, rubbing her cheek against Ji Xuelu's ear to indicate that he hadn't lost consciousness, and then her low voice mixed with moist heat exploded numbly in her ear: "... faint."

Oh, I got it.

First try to see if you can get away with it.If it succeeds, they will probably be able to temporarily escape the desperate situation of fighting each other, and then soldiers will come to cover them up.If it doesn't work... then you can only bite the bullet and punch fake punches.

The referee giant pig may finally realize that something is wrong, why are both of them motionless?It came over with a whip in hand, and lashed at Qin Guo.

Every time the whistling whip whipped Tan Guo's skin to pieces, he gritted his teeth and didn't make a sound or move.

A huge pig's trotter suddenly flipped Qin Guo over, revealing Ji Xuelu who was pretending to be dizzy underneath. The referee giant pig hesitated for a while, and only moved her body to confirm that she had indeed lost consciousness, and then did not move again. To whip her.

[Qin Guo: No, sir, this needs to be treated differently]

[Rong Zhen said that women are delicious]

[I don't want her to leave the arena, and I don't want to spoil her appearance. The abacus is really good. I'll eat it when I've had enough fun.]

Perhaps because of Ji Xuelu's wonderful performance before, the giant pig with a cage came over to pick up Ji Xuelu, and still stuffed her back into her original iron cage and locked it.And Qin Guo was left on the field, obviously he must be woken up to play a few games.

He narrowed his eyes and saw that Ji Xuelu had already left the field, and a new cage was immediately placed on the opposite side. Seeing that the people inside were about to rush over and overwhelm him, Qin Guo stopped pretending to be dizzy, and just flipped up with a carp.

referee:"……"

Is this playing with pigs?

Zhuzhu was cheated, and Zhuzhu was very angry.

The referee drummed his head, pulled out his whip and ran after Qin Guo for two laps, but Qin Guo was as flexible as a loach, so he didn't hit him, but the audience in the stands became impatient and booed loudly , a giant iron hammer was thrown from the stands and knocked the giant pig to the ground.

The referee had no choice but to swallow his anger and got up, touched the painful pig's head, cursed and took a few more iron cages and put them on the opposite side of Qin Guo, and gave a few instructions in a pig's tongue.

Oh hoo, it still appeared.

One-to-many.

But Ji Xuelu quietly watched from the sidelines, but she didn't feel worried at all—she couldn't forget the brilliant record of Qin Guo singled out a group when they met for the first time.

One fights a group, Qin Guo is a professional.

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The owner's house area on the west side.

After Nan Xiyong blocked his nose and shoveled a roomful of excrement, his back ached, his legs cramped, and his whole body was numb. He only felt that his body had been hollowed out, and his soul had nowhere to go (…)

Not long after the shoveling was finished, a giant pig came to check the results. It looked around, grunted a few times with satisfaction, and threw a piece of sweet potato on the ground as a reward.Although Nan Xiyong didn't have the slightest appetite, his reason still made him pick up the sweet potato, and stuffed it into his arms expressionlessly.

The giant pig drove him with a bamboo pole to the place where the slaves passed by when he came, and beckoned him to work.

Nan Xiyong watched coldly. This is the foot of the wall. There is a long section of the wall that has suffered varying degrees of wear and tear due to unknown reasons. The hard workers are struggling to repair it.

There is a pig, a sheep and a duck patrolling back and forth on the project line for repairing the fence, watching closely.

Nan Xiyong pretended to pick up a shovel to mix cement, but in fact he was pretending to paddle water. He quietly observed the collar on the neck of the hard worker next to him, and found that there were not only holes like keyholes on it, but also There is a yellow color block, and a series of numbers with similar numbers on the nape of the neck.

There are yellow patches on the surrounding peons' collars.

While observing silently, there was a sudden commotion not far away, and then he watched a tall and thin player with a personal page on his head being carried away by a sheep.

He sharply spotted a piece of green on the man's collar.

Nan Xiyong clearly remembered the culprit who stunned the two main combatants in their team at once. It is not difficult to guess that this circle is a tool used by the owners to control them. It is conservatively estimated that there are remote control electric shocks, classification, Centralized management and other functions.

The risk of violent disassembly is too great. Since there is a lockhole, there should be a key. Perhaps finding the key can help them.

He approached the hard worker beside him naturally, and whispered: "Hello, can you do me a favor?"

As if he had never heard of hard work, he silently raised his hoe and smashed the stones one by one, with a soulless and tireless appearance.

Nan Xiyong was not discouraged, he glanced at the other person's sunken cheeks and flattened stomach from hunger, and very calmly took out a piece of dusty sweet potato from his bosom, and said concisely: "A favor, I'll give you something to eat. "

The hard worker was shaken all over, his ears were gone, and he stared at the sweet potato with bright eyes for a moment. Finally, there was a trace of life on the face of the man who was as numb as a puppet. He nodded wildly longingly, his lips trembling. Begging: "I'll help, I'll help, please..."

It's not an exaggeration to say that the person who heard this look shed tears. Nan Xiyong suppressed the sadness in his heart and softened his tone: "Help me see the number on the back of the collar."

The peon took a quick look, and said in a voice like a gnat as if this kind of behavior was taboo: "43968."

And with the sound of this series of numbers, the electronic sound of the system is also echoing in the ears:

[Ding——Congratulations to player Nan Xiyong for triggering a personal side mission: Stealing the key to unlock the team collar]

Nan Xiyong paused, wrote down these numbers, and handed the sweet potato in his hand to the other party.The peon's expression was distorted and he started to gobble it up recklessly, swallowing everything in three or two bites. Taking advantage of this moment, Nan Xiyong asked again: "The light on the man's neck just now was green. Why is he here?"

The hard worker is licking his dirty fingers carefully, obviously not stained with any debris, but greedy as if he wants to swallow the little bit of residual smell into his stomach: "The green light is from the farm. Try to run away on your own.”

"This time it must have entered the slaughterhouse early."

Looking at the other party's usual appearance, Nan Xiyong was silent: "People often run away?"

"Only the newcomers will do this." The hard worker smacked his lips to savor the sweet residue in his mouth, "But there are always newcomers, so the work of repairing the city wall has never stopped."

He was about to keep asking them where they usually go about their activities, but before he could ask, a giant mutated duck overseer noticed their "paddling" behavior, quacked a few times, covered his face with a whip pump it down.

Nan Xiyong, who was fairly flexible in his movements, managed to dodge, and hurriedly picked up the shovel and cement, but the hard worker screamed a few times after being whipped, his mouth was closed like a clam shell and he never opened his mouth again.

Nan Xiyong: "..."

[The team live broadcast room only has three perspectives. Did anyone come from the dungeon live broadcast room? What's the situation in the slaughterhouse?]

[Slaughterhouse is just a general term, in fact it includes farm slaughterhouse, arena and labor assembly line]

[Needless to say the slaughterhouse, I didn’t dare to look at it, the breeding farm is also a hell on earth...very cruel]

[I've seen what is called a one-step-to-the-stomach cramming method. Then a thick tube is inserted straight from the person's mouth to the stomach bag, filling the stomach like a ball, until the belly is transparent]

[A few players' stomachs exploded on the spot]

[The aggressive collars glow red, they all go to the arena, the ordinary ones are stuffed into the breeding farm, the fat ones are sent to the slaughterhouse, the beautiful ones are served directly, and the best ones are raised for the living feast]

【Comparatively speaking, hard work is the easiest】

【At least you won't die right away】

【Damn it, it seems that Mr. Nan is very lucky...】

…………

[As long as hard labor can survive, it is not a big problem. As long as the arena can fight, there is still a chance of survival. The slaughterhouse in the breeding farm suffers from painful death but is relieved quickly... There is a saying, the worst is the living feast.】

At this time, the worst living feast is in the reserve room.

Even though the house is clean and fresh and the flowers are fragrant, the mood of the two extremely beautiful people is not clear at all.Just when they were worried, a duck came in and quacked for a while, then threw a cardboard box on the ground and went out.

Rong Zhen and Jin Li were confused, and Rong Zhen, who had a basis of conversation before, hurriedly asked the earth-colored man next to him: "Brother, what's wrong with it?"

The man turned his head, with a look of desperation and fear on his pretty and delicious face: "It said, today's arena is very exciting... The boss is in a good mood, and he wants to have a living feast in advance."

Rong Zhen & Jin Liwei: "???"

The man didn't look at their expressions as if struck by lightning, and pointed to the cardboard box on the ground with trembling fingers: "Let's draw lots..."

"We're going to be served."

The author says:

I saw a baby asking for a fixed update time, so I will update at [[-]:[-] p.m.] from now on~

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