Chapter Eighty-Four: The Drunken Dream Pavilion
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"Isn't it a bit of a waste to be a tent." Yu Xiaoxiao quipped with some interest.
"How can it be a waste for Master and Master? In fact, this folding space itself has a strong defense mechanism, and its walls are made of indestructible high-metal hybrid materials like protective shields, and it is a small shelter in itself. ”
Ke Minshuo said, and handed back the silver shining metal ring.
"Since it's an evacuation tent, let's take it!" Yu Xiaoxiao smiled and accepted it, and Shi Qing also smiled and took it.
Placing the two gray-clothed teenagers who were still unconscious in the bedroom where the folding space was converted, Ke Minshuo asked everyone to continue to stay in the Xuanming space, and he hid out of the space alone, and took advantage of the fifteen and sixteen not paying attention, gently opened the hidden door, dodged out, and then immediately restored the door.
Everything was in a blink of an eye, and they had been in a state of tension, and the fifteen and sixteen who were staring at a small path on the right side of the alchemy room naturally didn't notice it, let alone know that the gray-clothed young man who the leader had asked them to take care of had long since disappeared and disappeared.
If they knew, wouldn't they be scared?
I'm afraid it's better to be scared than to be tortured to death by the Master of No Trace, right?
The invisible Ke Minshuo looked back at the unlucky brothers, but he didn't stay long: he just hoped that they wouldn't end up too miserably.
Outside the alchemy room is an elegant and quiet courtyard, except for the fifteenth and sixteenth locust trees used to avoid oneself, there are no tall plants, and the strange flowers and flowers of all colors are dizzying.
Ke Minshuo and the others in the space were afraid of these flowers because of the stench of the alchemy room—most of them were poisons or monsters, right?
I thought I would meet the man in black in the small courtyard who was afraid of him, but when he was about to leave the hospital, Ke Minshuo didn't meet anyone.
The courtyard door was open at this time, and there was no one to guard it, Ke Minshuo easily stepped out of the courtyard door, and heard a loud shout: "Okay!" ”
Ke Minshuo looked for a sound, and saw a ring in the middle of the wide square, and there were two people fighting with their hands in the ring. There were a few spectators gathered under the ring, but many more were busy or walking on their own.
In confusion, I saw that the victory and defeat on the stage had been divided, and the loser had been thrown out of the ring by the opponent, lying on the ground and trembling, but there was no moaning in his mouth.
It's a tough guy.
On the stage, the victor raised his fist, and a man in a pink vest came up to the stage and handed him a green pill, and saw him happily jump off the ring with the pill and leave.
After a while, with a few shouts from the pink vests, two other people jumped into the ring and started fighting without saying a word.
"This pink vest is so familiar......," Shi Yue unconsciously opened his mouth in the space to express his doubts.
"Have you seen it in a casino?" Wen Jinhao, who has a good memory, deliberately teased him.
"Mo Xiu?" Shi Yue's eyes widened immediately.
"It's Mo Xiu."
"He's from the dungeon? So that bet of the day had to do with the dungeon? God, if I lose that day, I'll be taken here as a gray slave, right? Shi Yue couldn't help but shudder.
"It's possible, say it's a lab technician, maybe it's a slave to this big lab experiment."
Yu Xiaoxiao couldn't help but taunt her son, God knows how scared she was when she remembered that day.
Fortunately, Ah Shuo went in time.
"I can't imagine that Mo Xiu is actually a person from the dungeon, Mo Xiu seems to have an outstanding status in the casino, if so, the casino and the dungeon are inseparable." Shi Qing said the same idea as Ke Minxuan.
The situation is not optimistic.
Ke Minshuo saw that there was no one around the defeated beater, so he walked over gently.
The man was lying motionless on the ground like a bloodstained rag at the moment, and when Ke Minshuo approached, he suddenly opened his blood-red eyes, supported the ground with both hands, and struggled to get up.
It turned out to be alive.
It's just that no one cares about him?
Ke Minshuo looked around again and found that both the man in black and the man in gray had a blind expression towards this loser.
Is this gray man unpleasant and unpopular, or is the atmosphere here like that?
Or is it an idle thing to fight here? If you win, you can get a pill, and if you lose, it's not worth the fuss?
And what pill did they win?
And looking at their fighting posture, although there is no order, there is murderous spirit between the fists and feet, and there is no mercy at all.
Thinking about it, the victory and defeat in the ring were divided into winners and losers, and the same winner accepted the pill with a smile on his face and walked away quickly, and the loser lay on the ground motionless like a dead dog.
Moreover, the loser's injuries seemed to be even more severe, and his face was as pale as snow.
"The final blow must have hurt his spleen. Ah Shuo, I have a quick wound healing elixir here, you can feed it to him! Wen Jinru found that Ke Minxuan's mood fluctuated again, and hurriedly took out a Xuejin Dan.
Ke Minshuo naturally has no different meanings.
Dressed in gray, it must be an innocent slave suffering in the dungeon, of course, if it can be saved, it will be saved, and besides, there is no danger in feeding the pill invisibly, because no one is looking at this side at all.
After taking the pill, the injured person's complexion regained its ruddy color after a short time. When he regained his senses and opened his eyes, he was quite surprised by the state of his body, how could he feel that there was nothing going on in his body?
He got up in surprise, and jumped slightly, and found that it was really fine, and couldn't help grinning, only to find that his mottled and bloodstained face looked pitifully young?
Is there an eighteen? Everyone looked at Shi Yue's ruddy and healthy face and shook their heads together.
Only then did everyone realize that almost all the slaves here were thin, and although there were no obese people in the entire dungeon, these slaves were clearly malnourished.
Is it really hellish life?
Everyone remembered Queen Bee's words again.
At this time, the injured man had already walked towards a large room on the left side of the ring, and the loser in front of him, who had been sitting on the ground in contemplation, looked at him, and also struggled to his feet, staggering away.
Ke Minshuo also followed lightly.
After a short walk, they came to a big house with three large plaques of "Drunken Dream Hall". The room was quiet, and everyone thought that there were few people inside, but they found that the super large house as wide as the departure hall was full of men and women dressed in gray slave clothes.
They all looked dull and expressionless, sitting, leaning, or lying, looking like soulless living dead people from a distance.
Only the children in the corner of the room, their eyes clear, but their faces were covered with sadness that did not match their age.
Ke Minshuo saw that one of the previous victors was feeding the pill he had just won to a young and beautiful woman in gray, and in just a moment, the woman's eyes regained their brightness.