Chapter 15: Old Friends

"Wait, what do you mean by the deal?" Mu Chen looked at Wei Yi suspiciously.

Wei Cheng took out a pack of cigarettes from under the bed in his cell, lit one, took a puff in his mouth, spat out a smoke ring, and replied, "There is one in the corner of the activity area."

PC,You can use the items you got before to exchange for some materials or something.,As long as the price you pay is high enough, it's okay to ask for anything.,This is also the capital of the other three gang leaders.,Because the top 30 in the rankings are particularly rich.。 ”

"You see that my pack of cigarettes was also changed there, but I don't know if smoking in the game hurts my body? Do you want to have a crushing shock? As he spoke, Wei Cheng took out a cigarette from the cigarette case and prepared to throw it to Mu Chen.

Mu Chen raised his hand and refused: "Don't, don't, I still like second-hand smoke." ”

Just as the two were chatting, two jailers suddenly appeared from the side, opened Wei Yi's cell door with two slender whips, and smoked without saying a word.

Jailer A: "Got fat?" Dare to smoke in a prison cell? My brother and I are here watching you all have time to smoke, so you might as well smoke yourself. "After all, I haven't heard of the whip in my hand.

Jailer B: "Yes, he smoked him, he ran away last time, and I didn't finish my instant noodles, and now I'm smoking here." ”

"Smack, smack." The two kept whipping Wei Cheng, maybe Wei Cheng had done too much, the two jailers were pumping harder and harder, and Wei Cheng was rolling on the ground, and the painful expression didn't look like he was pretending.

Mu Chen used the system to scan the whip used by the jailer.

[NPC Binding Equipment: Punishment Whip]

Attack: 1

Quality: Fan

Description: A whip used by jailers to discipline prisoners.

Skill: None.

Effect: Attacks the player, ignoring the system's pain sensitivity.

Introduction: Don't think that this is an ordinary whip, it can teach you to be a new person in minutes.

"Sure enough, these two jailers don't seem to be simple, and the whips they use are not the same as those of other NPCs."

"Retribution, huh? Where is the momentum of the smoke ring just now? Looking at Wei Cheng, who was whipped, Mu Chen sat cross-legged on the ground and was just short of a plate of peanuts and a glass of hot wine, mainly because this was a hard-to-meet men's mixed doubles, and the psychology was refreshing.

I don't know if it's a coincidence or intentional, the two NPCs stopped when Wei Cheng's blood volume was still 31 left, and didn't let Wei Yi faint.

Jailer A said to Jailer B, "Let's go! This kid's skin is so thick, my hands are sour, next time I come to clean up this girl, it's time to get down to business. ”

Jailer B nodded, and didn't forget to take Wei Cheng's cigarette away when he left.

"Give me back the cigarette."

"Well, that's what I exchanged for two props." Wei Cheng stretched out his hand full of whip marks and shouted weakly and desperately, only to be answered by Jailer B's oncoming big foot.

"Smack."

"Shameless for your face, what's wrong with taking a pack of cigarettes from you, you can't smoke in prison, this is your filial piety."

Wei Cheng, who originally had 31 blood left, was directly kicked and fainted by this kick.

"Hey! Feed! Feed! What are you going to do? Mu Chen, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, watched the two jailers walk towards him, and had a bad premonition in his heart, if he was whipped a few times by the jailer, it would be uncomfortable.

Jailer A: "You've got to come with us, someone is looking for you." ”

Before Mu Chen refused, the two of them opened the prison door, and walked towards the depths of the prison with Mu Chen.

On the way, Mu Chen wanted to try to resist, but after looking at the whip on the jailer's waist and thinking about it, he couldn't run away now anyway, rather than being tortured by pain, it was better to accept it obediently, and waiting for an opportunity to complete the game progress was the most important thing.

What happened next subverted Mu Chen's imagination.

Can you still play like this? Is there a mistake? Is there still this kind of treatment in prison? ”

The two jailers carried Mu Chen to the end of the prison, and there was a door at the end, and when the two jailers opened the door, Mu Chen's jaw almost fell to the ground.

This is also a part of the whole prison, the layout is the same as the area where Mu Chen is held, the difference is that the prison here does not look like a prison at all, each cell is equipped with a soft large bed, leather sofa, and even a few jailers dressed like waiters.

"Could it be that this is the legendary VIP room?" It was difficult for Mu Chen to imagine what he was seeing now, and even the two NPCs next to him, Jailer A and Jailer B, couldn't help but complain.

Jailer B: "Brother, why don't you think we're so good?" Anyway, it's the two captains who guard the group of poor B outside every day, and they can't get oil and water, so it's better than these subordinates. ”

Jailer A: "Don't ask me, it's the first time I've come in, and I heard that the criminals living here are all arranged by the warden, after all, such a big prison, it's difficult to maintain without financial income, you know." The jailer motioned to the jailer not to ask, lest it get the word out and his head would move.

After walking a few steps, he came to an unusually luxurious cell, in which sat an obese middle-aged player smoking a large cigar with Erlang's legs crossed, Mu Chen looked at the player ID (wolf meat is delicious) and almost exclaimed.

"Haha." The player whose ID is delicious wolf meat hugged Mu Chen, and he was very excited.

"Brother Dust Crazy is really you! I'll just say that there is no one who dares to use Mu Yuchen's crazy name except you. ”

"Uncle Wolf, don't be sorry for me, I really didn't expect to see you here again, but you seem to be a little fat." Mu Chen was very surprised that his former opponents could actually meet here.

Uncle Wolf let go of Mu Chen's cigar and extinguished the cigar with a sad expression, Mu Chen also put away his laughing expression when he saw it, joking and joking Uncle Wolf Mu Chen is very respectful, he is the only opponent in Mu Chen's game career.

"It seems that a lot has changed in the past few years! Let's talk about it! What the hell is going on, it's not your character! Mu Chen smiled slightly and said.

Uncle Wolf sighed, took out two gold coins, sent away the two jailers who brought Mu Chen, opened a bottle of red wine and gave Mu Chen a full bottle of wine and motioned for Mu Chen to sit down.

"Not long after you disappeared from the gaming circle, I took my team to participate in the international competitive game competition, but the deputy who followed me before actually betrayed me halfway for money, and deliberately released water to the opponent in the last 10 seconds of the finals, so that we lost the game." Uncle Wolf angrily punched the coffee table.

Uncle Wolf's eyes were moist, Mu Chen knew that as an e-sports player, his back was the weakest side of a person, and handing over his back to the other party meant that he had absolute trust in him, this feeling of being stabbed upside down was absolutely uncomfortable, not to mention that in the ten seconds when he missed the championship, the world champion is the pinnacle that every e-sports athlete strives for.

Mu Chen patted Uncle Wolf on the back comfortingly.

"Okay, isn't it a world champion? If you don't get another one, it shouldn't be difficult at your level. ”

"No, it's all over, it's over, my career is over." Uncle Wolf grabbed Mu Chen's shoulder and yelled.

Mu Chen is still vented by Uncle Wolf, everyone needs to vent, but Uncle Wolf doesn't know who to vent to, who to complain about, only to meet this opponent he hasn't seen for many years.

After Uncle Wolf calmed down, he sorted out his face and then explained it to Mu Chen.

"Since that missed out on the championship, I announced my retirement and started as a game streamer on a game platform."

"After a long time, I didn't know what was wrong, I was particularly prone to anger, and even had a tendency to self-harm, I thought it was something wrong with my body, and when I went to the hospital for examination, the doctor diagnosed me with moderate depression, and then prescribed a lot of psychotropic drugs to me, due to the side effects of the drug, the body is fat, and now my hand speed consciousness can not keep up at all." Uncle Wolf picked up the red wine and took a sip of it and sat down on the sofa.