The former world has come to an end, the cold steel mechanical army with hot artillery fire has broken the rule of mankind, Wei Yang is also like everyone else, there is no hunger, a little food can be exchanged for unexpected gains, such as the once unattainable woman. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info In that world of extreme food shortages, cannibalism has become extremely common.

So Wei Yang started that thing quite easily, without a little psychological burden. It's just that the stomach has been bitter for a day, and the two big-bellied men swallowed saliva for a whole day, and the next day they couldn't wait to stuff all the food in the canteen into their stomachs, but when eating, Wei Yang still carefully picked out whether there were any fingernails or anything like that in the dishes, and if so, he still decided not to eat it.

Jin Biao didn't have this kind of filtering, he was already hungry enough to eat the whole cow, and even if he was really hungry, maybe he didn't mind eating human flesh. Just as Wei Yang was eating, a prisoner who didn't seem to be from Beicang sneaked in, and was caught by the prisoner from Beicang and thrown at Wei Yang's feet.

"What's the matter?" Wei Yang didn't mean to stop his chopsticks, and his eyes didn't look at the man on the ground.

The prisoners of the other warehouses flatteringly wiped Wei Yang's shoes and said, "The leaders of the other three warehouses want to invite you to go, saying that Zhao Hu has already hung up, and you should be voted on as this position." ”

Wei Yang didn't raise his eyelids, and said lightly: "Should I sit in this position, they don't count." If you don't like it, you can call the door and I'll wait. ”

"Yes, yes! What Wei Ye said is, I.. I'll go back and bring the message to the other three. The prisoner was gone, and his words were taken with him.

In the afternoon, the prisoner came to Wei Yang again, and said resignedly: "Master Wei, they... Say.... They.... It's not Zhao Hu's kind of stupidity, he won't fight privately, and said that if Wei Ye has the ability, he will go to the ring to fight for the qualifying place. ”

"Ring?" Only then did Wei Yang pay attention to the prisoner, and the faint murderous aura condensed on his body made the other party uncomfortable, and he felt that there was a knife on his back when he stood there. "That annual prison battle, right?"

"Yes, I heard that registration has begun, the war will start next week, the four prisons will start at the same time, the winner of each prison will fight again, and in the end, only one person can represent Huaguo Prison in the final competition, and the winner of other countries will decide the champion."

Wei Yang nodded, signaling that he could go, and brought the words back by the way, "I will come as promised." ”

At this time, the system prompted: "The main event has appeared, yearning for freedom, and killing a place." Reward: Immediately low-tier cores. ”

It's not a random event, and even the reward has become the core that he didn't understand, which has to make Wei Yang mention the spirit of twelve, even if there is no systematic reward, the free quota must be his.

Wei Yang kicked Jin Biao, who was lying on the grass into a big character, "Fat Biao, do you want to follow me to sign up for the competition?" ”

The huge Jin Biao lazily moved and fell asleep again, and said in a daze: "I can go out at any time, they can't wait for me to go...."

It seems that in this prison, only this guy can come and go freely, so Wei Yang didn't hesitate, and directly went past the prison guards to find Li Jianshu, but unfortunately when he arrived at his office, he found out that this guy left in the morning to run errands and did not come back.

Since this was the case, Wei Yang frowned slightly and didn't say anything, turned around and left. The next day, he had been thinking about the registration, and said hello to the prison guards early in the morning and went to Li Jianshu to sign up, but the news he got was that the prison director was sick and would not come today. Wei Yang sneered, it seems that he is deliberately making things difficult for him, but there will always be a time to meet you.

He already had a preliminary plan in his head.

A week passed quickly, and the prisoners in the prison began to become more and more lively, Wei Yang didn't need to guess to know that today was the first game of the prison battle, and when the wind was released, he witnessed several cameras and broadcast equipment quietly brought in.

The ring is set up under a building in the middle of the east, west, north and south, and when night falls, a great feast begins. There is a special vacant space on the basement floor of the building, on which a ring is built, surrounded by a wall, and in the middle of the wall is a long iron barred corridor, where a large number of prisoners are already crowded, frantically shouting for the upcoming match.

Several cameras were also distributed in the four corners of the ring for all-round follow-up broadcasts, and it seemed that people from outside could really see this duel between prisoners. Wei Yang pinched the time, and did not rush to go in first, but waited until the shouting inside was getting louder and louder, knowing that it had already begun inside.

He walked in with Jin Biao with a broom.

From a distance, I saw a strong man about the same size as him beating a crumbling man bloodily, punching and kicking it, blood flowed everywhere, and soon the ring was stained with the blood of the loser.

The person who came in temporarily to act as a referee was invited from outside the prison, and it should be professional, just as he was about to announce the winner of the first fight, Wei Yang found Li Jianshu's position from the crowd, and directly opposite the middle ring, a stone platform that protruded a little bit, and he was sitting on it eating fruit and watching the fight excitedly.

Live like a Roman aristocrat watching a life-and-death struggle in the Colosseum.

At this time, he also noticed Wei Yang who walked in slowly from the direction of the exit, and some prisoners who knew Wei Yang also suddenly stopped their voices, and looked at the boss of Beicang in a daze as he suddenly appeared below.

"I want to compete!" Wei Yang didn't feel embarrassed at all and looked at the prison warden Li Jianshu.

Li Jianshu took a bite of the fruit fiercely, the juice from the bite splashed, and said contemptuously: "I told you a long time ago, this is my chassis, it is a dragon, you have to plate it for me, want to participate in the competition and get a free quota?" There are no doors, I'm targeting you, what can I do? I haven't had time to settle the matter with you about Zhao Hu's disappearance, hurry up and get out, don't get in my way. ”

"I want to compete!" Wei Yang still said a word, but the words were bitten very hard.

"No! Get lost! Li Jianshu cocked his feet and looked at him proudly.

"Huh! You're going to let me race! Wei Yang suddenly laughed expressionlessly, and Li Jianshu, who was laughing, was uncomfortable.

I saw that the broom he was holding in his hand was suddenly thrown as a javelin, and with a strong wind, it was inserted into the wall one centimeter away from Li Jianshu's head, and it was less than half of it.

Li Jianshu looked at the broom that was still trembling and swaying slightly, his hair stood on end in fright, and the whole person jumped up from the chair, he finally understood the meaning of the martial artist that Fang Guo said, it turned out that he thought that the martial artist was an ordinary person who knew how to use martial arts, and Zhao Hu was no different from them.

But now it seems that it was a big mistake.

"If you still want to come to work in prison, you'd better take back what you said." Wei Yang said lightly, walked to the bottom of the ring and jumped into the ring, "Otherwise, be careful that your head is like that wall, walking on the road, or in the office, you don't know when there will be another hole." ”

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