The bearded man admired the Chinese in front of him a little, he actually dared to continue to sit in the favorite seat of the tearing king to eat under the condition of being warned, and he ate his share, this kind of person occasionally appeared, but they had been torn into two pieces by the tearing king, in his opinion, the young Chinese in front of him had one foot into the shark's mouth.

The vast majority of the prisoners who died in Nacentes prison did not enjoy the treatment of coffins, or even cremated, and the Caribbean Sea outside the prison is the best place to be, no matter how many corpses are thrown into the sea, they can quickly become food for the shark's belly, and one foot in the shark's mouth is far more real than stepping into the coffin.

Ye Fei is not a fool, the inexplicable attack at the staircase just now has explained something, this prison is a place for individuals to eat people, if you want to survive here, in addition to proving your strength, you must also prove that you are ruthless and crazy enough, so that some guys with ulterior motives do not dare to act rashly, and only in this way can you be safe.

Volba, the king of tearing people, is just the first stepping stone for Ye Fei to prove his strength, and he wants to kick the stepping stone away in an unforgettable way.

Like all prisons in the world, Nacentes Prison prohibits prisoners from fighting, but it is also the same as all prisons, where prisoners are in a closed space for many years, suppressing all kinds of negative feelings and venting, some people will be punished very harshly, but some people will not pay attention to it as long as they do not cause people to die on the spot.

Ye Fei only cared about eating, and most of the breakfast was wiped out by him, and the corner of his eye caught a glimpse of the bearded white man opposite's face changing slightly, his eyes focused on a certain place behind him, listening attentively, and a rather rhythmic footsteps faintly came from behind him.

It was a shame to waste food, Ye Fei continued to bury his head in eating, until the footsteps stopped, and the hard plastic spoon in his hand also paused.

"Boss, he's taken your place, a newcomer."

The bearded white man seemed to be quite jealous of the guy behind Ye Fei, and his voice couldn't suppress a slight tremor when he spoke.

Ye Fei turned his head, the expression on his face changed suddenly, he was really frightened by the face in front of him, this is a big face full of zombie style, yellow, orange and orange eyes, white and blue complexion, his face is covered with all kinds of uneven pits, many of the potholes can clearly see the red silk buds, this guy is about two meters tall, his physique is extremely strong, Xiao Yezi was taken aback even if he was mentally prepared, he had just eaten breakfast in his stomach and sour water, if he could make him choose again, Killing him won't choose this humanoid monster either.

"I'm done eating, I'll give you the seat."

Ye Fei really didn't want to entangle with the humanoid monster in front of him, so he pushed the plate aside and got up to leave, he forgot to put down one thing, the spoon.

"Hehe, there are only two options for soiling Walba's table, one is to lick it clean with my tongue, and the other is for me to tear you in two and wipe it clean."

The humanoid monster is the king of tearing people, Walba, he has been sitting at this table to eat since he entered the Nacentes prison, this seat is not surprising, but it is relatively remote, the reason why he chose to dine here is also inferiority, this sitting is fifteen years, he has become a tyrant in prison, but this habit has been retained.

Ye Fei shook the hard plastic spoon in his hand, and said with a wry smile: "Brother is unlucky, I met such a monster as you when I first came, I advise you to get out of the house as soon as possible, otherwise my brother will use the spoon to pull out your eyeballs." ”

"Look for death!" Walba rolled his eyes, turned his palm and slammed the plate in his hand towards Ye Fei's head, snap! The plate was empty, and then there was a terrible howl, and Walba staggered back with his left eye covered, red blood pouring out of his fingers and covering the back of his hand in an instant.

Ye Fei had already flashed to the side, holding a blood-stained hard plastic spoon in his fingertips, and there was a yellow-orange-orange eyeball in the center of the spoon, he had already told everyone with his actions that what he just said was not just a threat.

An ordinary spoon can also become a real killing weapon at the tip of a high finger, Ye Fei unhurriedly put the spoon on the table, the bifurcated nerve on the eyeball was still trembling slightly, he forcibly suppressed the churning in his stomach, looked at Walba and said coldly: "To kill, you don't have to tear it, from today onwards, you will change your name to the One-Eyed King!" ”

There was silence in the restaurant, everyone's eyes were focused on Ye Fei's face, Walba was famous, the number of prisoners who died at his hands had exceeded double digits, this young Chinese could gouge out his eyeballs with just a spoon, what kind of terrifying combat power was this? The Ripping King is a recognized monster, and this young man is simply a monster among monsters.

Ye Fei had already eaten enough, and when he left the restaurant, everyone's eyes were deflected with his movements, and no one was black from behind his back, after all, no one wanted to joke about their eyes.

Colonel Dennis in the monitoring room smiled, laughing so that the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes turned into two blooming daisies, he knew that he had picked up the treasure this time, and he had a hunch in his heart, maybe this Chinese who could pick out his eyes with a spoon could make him ashamed!

After breakfast, it was time to let the wind go, Ye Fei came to the door of the closed room alone, but found something that made him extremely depressed, he didn't have the key at all.

"Mr. Ye, you don't have to live here from now on, please come with me."

Ye Fei turned his head to follow the prestige, and saw the fat officer standing behind him with a suitcase in his hand, this guy is a cat, and he can't hear the sound at all when he walks, or he is also a master of martial arts.

The fat officer led Ye Fei back to the second floor, but he walked on the other side of the restaurant, stopped in front of a prison door, took out a key and opened the metal door.

The new room is more than twice as large as the previous one, and the living facilities inside are also more complete, there are two rooms, one of which has a variety of sports equipment, and there are two Japanese knives and a simple style of long sword hanging on the wall. A clear dragon groan sounded, a touch of blue light flashed in front of him, although this sword is not as thick as the dragon soul sword, but it also has a lot of weight in the hand, the sword edge is like a wave of autumn water, there seems to be a trace of cold air emerging from the sword body, and the air makes two hisses.

Ye Fei stroked the spine of the sword with his hand, a trace of coolness extended along his fingertips to his arm, and he couldn't help but mutter: "Good sword, really a good sword." "He wields a sword, and he has a heartfelt love for good swords, and this sword in his hand is definitely the best among swords, and I don't know how it ended up in Nacentes Prison.

The fat officer put the key in his hand on the table, smiled and said: "This sword was left by Colonel Dennis's grandfather, it is a very precious antique, but unfortunately it has no name, the colonel named it, the Sword of the Brave." ”