In the face of the two heads that suddenly attacked, Fang Ya did not change color at all, and her posture of sitting cross-legged did not move, she just suddenly raised her head and stared at the black shadow that suddenly came out - the hair was short and black, the sword eyebrows, the eyes were cold, his nose was covered by half a silver metal mask, he couldn't see his appearance, he could only vaguely feel that his nose should be straight and straight, he was wearing a black straight leather police uniform, and there were three coin-sized round badges on his left chest, one of which was a simplified number 8, One is the flower word police, and the other is the flower word prison.

Prison Island Prison Guard No. 8

Noticing that Fang Ya was looking at herself, No. 8 glanced at her coldly, and then said to everyone in the cold male voice on the radio without emotion: "I have already reminded her." ”

"Now there are twenty minutes for you to unpack, open the lander and equip it, and the airdrop will start in twenty minutes." Number 8 then threw down this sentence and left the place in an instant, without the slightest intention of disposing of the two corpses with different heads.

Hearing the man's words, the female prisoners, who were shocked by the sudden and bloody scene before, quickly and nervously opened the box in their hands, if they didn't get it within twenty minutes, it was likely that their lives would be confessed like this, who wasn't nervous?

The annual life-and-death struggle will be held with the lives of countless prisoners, which shows that in front of the government and the law, they have lost their human rights and are treated as insects and beasts, and no one will have the slightest mercy towards their prisoners and suspects - the transport ship will never stop the airdrop to them because they are not equipped with a landing device, and it is more likely that even if they are not equipped with a landing device, they will still be ruthlessly airdropped!

In this, every prisoner thought this in their hearts, including Fang Ya.

-- What's more, a ruthless and bloody scene took place right now.

Fang Ya ignored the two heads at his feet, and quickly dismembered the small box in his hand, and took out several things from it to identify them one by one—a belt-like lander that needed to be wrapped around his waist, and a watch-type intra-island communication device that needed to be worn on his hand. A folding backpack and hydration bladder made of unknown materials, as well as an ignition meter.

Every item seemed so simple, but Fang Ya felt that every item was not ordinary.

Equip yourself with a lander and an island communication device, and hang your empty folding backpack with a water bag on your waist. He quietly put the igniter into his spatial ring.

When No. 8 returned to the ship's control warehouse, No. 7, who was also dressed only with a different number, asked in a flirtatious tone: "Why did you deliberately send out a box to cause a dispute in order to take a closer look at that little female prisoner with a strange sitting posture?" If you want to see her, take her as your first little slave girl, why can't you? Maybe people won't be able to ask for it. After all, being our slave girl is much happier than being airdropped into Prison Island for survival fighting, isn't it~~. ”

No. 8 glanced at him and said coldly, "Talkative." ”

No. 7 shrugged: "New here, your pretending skills are top-notch, I'll give you 99 points." You threw two bloody heads on the side of someone's thigh, and they must have been very impressed with you this time, and congratulations. ”

"Shut up." Number 8's voice was a little colder.

"Okay, let's not talk about it, we're about to get to the first airdrop location. The first airdrop location I'm in charge of this year is Swamp 1, and I'll see which of the unlucky guys I'm throwing in to feed the swamp Worm King Beasts there, do you want to be the first to drop your little slave girl? Number 7 laughed wickedly, and the laughter was a little harsh to the ears of Number 8.

"Whatever you want." Number 8 was unmoved.

Booth 7 said: "Why don't you show mercy and save your little slave girl until the last airdrop, so that you can watch people for a while, aren't you, am I very considerate, newcomer?" ”

"No, just drop her first." Number 8's eyes flashed and he said.

"Really. You're not kidding, are you? No. 7 deliberately made a fuss and said, "Although the first airdrop will give you more time to adapt than other competitors, the more dangers you will face when you enter Prison Island as soon as possible." Don't blame my senior for not reminding you, especially, the long-tongued insect king beast in this swamp No. 1 has eaten more than a hundred prisoners in ten years, and only escaped one person, that person. Now it's the ten kings of the ten gatekeepers in the last level of the prison city, do you want your little slave girl to be eaten by this insect king beast too? ”

"It's okay, just cast her here, let's see what she's capable of." No. 8's voice was still cold, and hearing his answer, No. 7 was finally convinced that No. 8 really didn't have the idea of asking this little female prisoner to be a female slave, because he didn't have any pity at all!

"It's a pity, what a tender little slave girl, just fed the king insect beast...... It's better to have a good idea if you don't want this little slave girl anyway, then I'll ......" Just when No. 7 was a little elated, a chill came through the back of his neck and saddle neck, and he felt the true killing intent from No. 8, and No. 7, who had not yet fully figured out the details and strength of the other party, was immediately silenced.

"I said, just drop her on Swamp 1, and, shut up! Don't make me say it a second time. Number 8 said coldly.

"Okay, okay, I know, I'll be the first to airdrop her. Get your weapons away, what an arrogant newcomer......" 7 muttered.

"Humph!" Number 8 withdrew the weapon that threatened Number 7 in his hand and gave him a cold look.

Fang Ya saw that the three female prisoners were finally fully equipped with the things they had just gotten, and took the initiative to speak: "You three, for the sake of serving me for a few days and being very dedicated, if you encounter danger, you can use the island's communication device to ask me for help." If you need it, you can dock, and I won't force it if you don't need it. ”

As she spoke, she took the initiative to stretch out her wrist with the island's communicator.

The three female prisoners were overjoyed, the thin woman reacted the fastest, and quickly stretched out the communication device on her wrist and matched the communication device on Fang Ya's wrist, and only listened to a tick, and the docking of the two communication devices was completed, so that not only did she have Fang Ya's communication number to take the initiative to contact her, but Fang Ya also had her communication number, and she could also take the initiative to contact her-although she thought it was unlikely.

The thin woman looked at the communication device on her wrist with joy on her face, wanting to see what Fang Ya's communication number was so that she could call it next time, but suddenly she exclaimed and said, "No, after this communication device is docked, it will not only record the other party's communication number, but also show the direction and location of the other party!" The thin woman said this, and her face turned pale in an instant. (To be continued.) )