"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 watching the play, watched the two jailers walking towards him, and had a bad premonition in his heart, if he was whipped a few times by the jailer, it would be uncomfortable.