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

These desperadoes are quite good at playing.

She has seen the detailed event plan, and the three major links are set up very simple and rude, but extremely cruel and wicked. It can be said to be an alternative carnival of bloody adventures.

The number of people who signed up for each session was full, and they did not hesitate to risk their lives to squeeze in. But in fact, the prizes for some small events are just simple supplies-toothbrush and toothpaste, towels, and books for recreation. Toys, new trousers, and anything more luxurious than cigarettes and alcohol.

Long-term imprisoned in a prison with strictly limited supplies and extremely boring life, these are all the life of the prisoners... For example, she saw on the surveillance that the cause of a prisoner fight was simply because of a fight for a prisoner. A tattered pulp novel.

These ordinary things are enough to make those guys with well-developed limbs flock to them, putting their life and death aside to gamble with their lives.Ji Xuelu couldn't help shaking her head.

If I knew this earlier, why bother to be a law-abiding citizen?

Berno whimpered for a long time and was kicked out by Ji Xuelu impatiently. She needed to quietly plan how to complete the follow-up side tasks and how to help her teammates quietly.Since the last time she met Qin Guo and forced her to contact her, Ji Xuelu has always been worried, fearing that her identity restriction would be violated and she would be directly eliminated by the system.

But nothing happened.

This may be a big loophole in the rules, because the identities of the warden and the heads of the other five districts have natural identity suppression and privilege advantages, and the game system is likely to restrict players who have drawn these six identities. "Once the player's identity is discovered by other players, he will be eliminated by the system." This fucking identity restriction.

Both she and Qin Guo had this restriction, and they were teammates who knew each other's identities well before entering the game. When they met together, it was a system loophole and a rule paradox.

Perhaps it was because of the two phases that the elimination was not triggered... Then she, Qin Guo, and Nan Xiyong can completely hand over in secret. As for the other two prisoners, they can avoid them whenever they want, and Mimi just helps them .

Jin Liwei was intimidated by her Jiangjiang Niangniang from the very beginning, and hoped that this silly child would not use his brain to react.As for Rong Zhen, he can move freely both offensively and defensively, but they have to worry about being approached by this teammate to find out his identity.

Ji Xuelu was especially worried. She found that Rong Zhen liked to drill into her territory very much, and Ji Xuelu's ability to hide and seek became more and more profound with just such a little effort.

"Ugh."

The arrogant prison warden who acts as a domineering and corrupting atmosphere outside, turns into a humble sighing machine behind others. Is it the distortion of human nature or the loss of morality?

Although the warden is a sensual womanizer, there are quite a few Yingying and Yanyan who are bold enough to take the initiative to post... Especially the sticky and naked eyes of those handsome men and beautiful men, and the ambition and desire that cannot be concealed on their faces. She was numb.

This place, she is really a bit unlucky to enjoy.

Ji Xuelu took out a bottle of fruit wine that the prisoners dreamed of from the cabinet, and easily pried off the metal bottle cap with a slight movement of her tender thumb. Cheer yourself up: "Very good, watch the surveillance for another three hours."

"I don't believe I can't find the target like this!"

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The day in the dungeon passes quickly.During the period, except for Nan Xiyong who eliminated a player in the medical area, the other champions who stayed up all night did not have any task progress.

...Because most people, whether they are prisoners or prison guards, are hurrying to catch up on sleep.

Until it was getting late, the entire evil prison was completely awakened, and the atmosphere became alive visibly with the naked eye.The usually oppressive space became hot because of the excitement and enthusiasm of the prisoners. As time went by, it became more and more restless.

As night falls, the carnival begins.

The one-day and one-night prison gala uncharacteristically started at night, with the much-anticipated gambling fight as the opening hot spot that lasted all night. Prisoners who are still unsatisfied will then have more exciting wrestling and life-and-death games during the day until night falls again Coming to an end.

The divisions of the evil prison are roughly in the shape of a ring, with a medical area and a large open space in the center.In order to facilitate the gathering and dispersal of personnel (perhaps also to facilitate the rescue and handling of corpses) the venue of the gala was arranged in the open-air area of ​​the public area in the center of the prison.

A large piece of the extraordinarily wide central lawn was cleared, and a fighting arena and equipment for various strange items were arranged.On the surrounding high-angle observation decks, giant searchlights were turned on, and snow-white and huge beams of light shot from all directions surrounded the entire open space condescendingly. The darkness was completely dispelled, and the vast public area was brightly lit, as bright as day.

The place was quickly crowded with people, and the various projects were surrounded by water, and the prisoners and prison guards who watched the excitement crowded shoulder to shoulder, and all of them were excitedly whispering to each other, and there was a lot of voices.

At this moment, the two-meter-high trolley slowly drove over, and the crowd automatically moved a passage for it.Standing on the top of the trolley was a beautiful mixed-race boy in a neat military uniform, with particularly dazzling golden curly hair standing out from the crowd, with a cold and arrogant expression on his handsome face, looking down at the eyes of everyone, as if he was looking at tiny ants indifferently.

In the crowd, someone snorted a little, and whispered to his companion in dissatisfaction: "What is this little bastard pretending to be? You know that he is pretending to be a tiger in front of us. His mother has never stood up in front of the warden."

"More than that, the person pretending to be a dog, in private, he only knows how to stick his butt like a dog and lick that guy's shoes." The fellow prison guard couldn't hide the disgusted expression, and lowered his voice maliciously to speculate about his immediate superior, but His tone sounded not only contemptuous, but even inexplicably sour.

No matter how annoying they were, the two of them only dared to mutter and communicate secretly like little mice by taking advantage of the convenience of hiding in the crowd.

Berno seemed to be aware of it. In the dense wave of human heads, he suddenly set his eyes on the two of them with precision. Although he only stayed for a second, it was enough to make the two guys froze and closed their eyes tightly in cold sweat. Mouth.

Ants are not worth his time.

The high-ranking mixed-race officer was wearing snow-white gloves that were obviously inappropriate in size, revealing a large area of ​​skin on the back of his hand, but he didn't take it seriously, instead he touched the fabric between his fingers and lifted the edge of the glove from time to time, as if silently showing off something.

Berno rested one hand on the railing on the top of the trolley, and with the other hand held a loudspeaker loudspeaker that was incompatible with his aristocratic aura of the court. He simply recited the opening remarks amidst the attention of everyone.After some provocative remarks, most of the people present were visibly more motivated.

The crowd howled instantly.

And before everyone howled enough, Berno released the last blockbuster.The corners of his rosy lips curled up, revealing an evil and nasty smile: "Although I am the manager, I will also participate in the gambling fight as an ordinary player."

"Enjoy yourself, everyone."

Everyone who was still noisy just now was dumbfounded, and they were silent for a moment, and then an even louder voice broke out: "Ah?? What??"

Berno had nothing to explain.

"Then I announce that the gala is officially opened, and the first project of the first session of "Gambling" will be carried out——"

Shock is shock, doubt is doubt. In addition to the players who participated in the gambling fight being overwhelmed by the earthquake, the onlookers will only become more and more interested in watching the fun after being stunned, and the process will start forcefully.

"Everyone can see the red line on the left of the project site, and the two turntables on the right. The distance between the red line and the turntable is [-] meters, the diameter of the turntable is [-] cm, and the turntable is divided into eight equal parts. The patterns on it include eyes, ears, tongue, ten fingers, heart, Guts and limbs and blanks."

Following Berno's light chanting, everyone quickly sensed that something was wrong, their sense of fear and excitement soared at the same time, the noise of the people around them quickly diminished, and the sounds of heavy breathing and suffocated swallowing followed one after another.

"I believe everyone can guess, such a simple game, and simple rules of the game."

"When the whistle sounded, the turntable started to rotate, and the two opponents stood within the red line and threw needle darts." Berno raised a thin dart about ten centimeters long in his hand, "Ten each, Throw ten rounds."

"Which module is hit, the contestant will leave the corresponding organ on the spot as a bet and lose to the opponent. It is safe to hit the blank. If both sides hit the same module that time, they can cancel each other out."

"For the side that doesn't win, the turntable machine will automatically choose one-eighth of the bet for the player."

Rong Zhen, who had always been as quiet as a chicken and listened carefully to the rules, had already lost her soul.

According to the urine nature of this shit gambling game, if you shoot a fast-rotating turntable with a small dart at a distance of ten meters, you have to shoot ten fucking times, and you have to take out what you hit on the spot. Died on the spot! !

No wonder there are so many players, each round of betting must be limited to two people, and each of them will shoot ten times... Even if there are two or two players in each round, the round will be over soon.

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Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, for a moment no one dared to set foot on the field for the first time, and the red line suddenly became extremely dazzling.

Suddenly seeing the hesitation of the crowd, Berno sneered mockingly, and suddenly stepped up to the railing vigorously, easily jumped from a height of two meters and fell quietly, stopped firmly in the field, turned his toes, and strode towards the red line , stopped at the ready position on the left.

Everyone took a step back.

Just kidding, you have to have the courage to bet against any other cat or dog, not to mention that this guy is the head of District B, an existence with less than one person and more than ten thousand people in the evil prison, not to mention that he is also the manager of the gambling... ...It's not too convenient for this black-hearted cheater to do some tricks!

Fighting against him will undoubtedly lead to death.

For a while, no one dared to step forward.

Berno waited for a while, then yawned boredly: "Nobody? Then I won't fight."

"wait wait wait!"

Suddenly someone interrupted.

Rong Zhen was wondering why the voice sounded familiar, but before he could react, someone pushed him hard from behind, and the voice was very hot: "Boss, rush!"

Caught off guard, she staggered a few steps, Rong Zhen who just stabilized her body at the red line: "..."

Help help! !

The author says:

Little brother: ah ah ah ah boss rush

Rong Zhen: Knock your mom, knock your mom, did you hear that :)