Chapter 483: The Jungle Eats the Strong

Wang Ben didn't continue to ask about the Demon Lord.

This is just a ninth-layer living prison, and the middle-aged prisoner in front of him is just an ordinary prisoner, even if he asks about the six demon masters, it is estimated that he doesn't know much.

"Why do people here want steamed buns? Is food so precious? Wang Ben asked.

"That's right, if you want to survive, you have to keep your food." The middle-aged prisoner said in a deep voice.

Wang Ben frowned and said, "Isn't there food in the prison?" ”

It's understandable that there is a shortage of food in prisons, but if everyone is short of food, it's very problematic.

Survive for food, the law of the jungle, prison is to let all prisoners riot at any time?

The middle-aged prisoner shook his head with a wry smile and said: "In the prison, there is only one steamed bun rationed to prisoners every day, yes, just one steamed bun, think about it, how can one steamed bun be full?" Therefore, in order to be able to eat enough, there are fierce battles here every day at meal time. ”

"A steamed bun?" Wang Ben frowned.

One steamed bun a day can only ensure the most basic consumption of the human body, and there will definitely be fights for food.

"In addition, every half a month, the seventeenth floor of the prison will be reshuffled, and the stronger the person, the greater the possibility of survival." The middle-aged prisoner continued.

"Shuffle?" Wang Ben didn't understand.

"In order to limit the number of people in the prison, every half month, the number of people needs to be controlled, how many new people come in, how many people will die, I don't know how many people will die this time?" After saying that, the middle-aged prisoner shook his head and sighed.

"This time it was twenty-nine people who entered the prison, do we need to die twenty-nine?" Wang Ben was surprised.

"That's just your batch of newcomers who entered, in the prison, a group of people are sent in every three days, I estimate, this time I'm afraid more than a hundred people will die, see who is unlucky." The middle-aged prisoner said.

Wang Ben took a deep breath and asked, "How to shuffle the cards?" ”

"It's very simple, in the living prison, except for the first layer of women's prisons, one person is selected from each layer at a time, and then ten people gather, fight, half of them die, and then the next batch, and the last one wins to fight again, until there are ten people left. Those who die will be thrown into the wolf's den and fed to the wolves, while the remaining ten can stay. ”

Wang Ben was shocked.

Hey the wolves!

It can be imagined how cruel this is, more than a hundred people, and in the end there are only ten left, that is, every time a hundred newcomers enter, one hundred and ten will be selected for a duel, and finally ten people will be left, keeping the total number of people in the Kham prison unchanged.

The corners of his eyes twitched, Wang Ben sighed, and said, "Is the person who is selected to fight the decisive battle chosen by the warehouse owner?" ”

"Yes, the warehouse owner is here, and he has absolute rights."

After finishing speaking, the middle-aged prisoner shook his head and said with a wry smile: "Although it is up to the warehouse owner to choose the personnel, no one is immune. I've been here for five years, I've played more than 20 times, and even I'm surprised that I'm still alive. ”

Wang Ben took a deep breath, gestured to the tall prisoner who was killed by himself just now, and said, "This guy provoked me just now, and I killed him, there won't be any trouble, right?" ”

"The man is dead, and he will be thrown into the wolf's den next, but then, maybe the barn owner will look for you, and you can do it yourself." The middle-aged prisoner sighed, turned back to the corner, and did not say anything more.

Next, Wang Ben found a place and sat down.

There was silence all around, and the sound of passion came from the room inside, wave after wave, making it impossible to calm down.

However, there was no fluctuation on the faces of all the death row inmates, as if they were used to it.

In order to survive, in order not to be killed in the days to come, they have to conserve their strength at all times.

Death, it's easy!

But no one wants to die, especially after death, the corpse will be sent to the wolf's den to feed the wolf, and there will be no corpse to die, this kind of death is believed to be unwilling for anyone.

After Wang Ben sat down, he kept himself calm and began to slowly run the Breathing Heart Method, reducing his physical exertion and keeping himself in peak condition.

Although I have long known about the cruelty in Kham Prison, I am still shocked when I hear it from the mouths of the prisoners.

Alive, continue to suffer, dead, feed the wolves!

If a person has seen this bloodthirsty and cruel fighting, and has seen a corpse thrown into a wolf's den, a group of wolves will instantly dissect and devour a person's body, and a person with a weak will will soon go crazy.

Perhaps, for these prisoners, who have no hope of survival, death is the best relief.

But when he thinks that after his death, his corpse will be fed to the wolves, torn apart by the hungry wolves, who can have such guts?

Kham Prison, Death Purgatory!

It's like hell here, and it's a life and death for nothing!

On the first day of coming to Kham Prison, Wang Ben did not do anything out of the ordinary, although he was suppressed by this cruel atmosphere and made it difficult to sleep, but Wang Ben constantly adjusted his state to prepare for the next situation.

Similarly, Duan Wu and Leng Han did not act rashly in their respective prison positions, they both remained silent, waiting to join Wang Ben.

The next day, it was just dawn.

Wang Ben woke up from his empty state, and after a night of adjustment, he felt that he was in good shape.

In this oppressive environment, I believe that few people can fall asleep and cannot settle down to rest, but Wang Ben is different, he runs the method of breathing and absorbing the mind, although he has always closed his eyes and recuperated, as if he is asleep, but as long as someone is hostile to him, I believe that he will soon wake up.

The first thing he did when he opened his eyes, Wang Ben found that something was wrong.

The prisoners, who had looked listless yesterday and looked like dead fish, were now very eager, with longing in their eyes.

In the entire ninth floor of the prison, there was no change, and the atmosphere was still depressing, making people breathless.

A foul smell wafted everywhere, making people want to vomit, but the prisoners seemed to come to life, and, from them, a sense of murderous intent could be felt.

That's right, it's killing intent!

It was like wanting to kill someone at any moment, and suddenly the atmosphere became extremely tense.

The sky was already bright, and the early morning sun, shining on the lake water on the ground, refracted into the eighteenth floor of Kham Prison, seemed to give the whole prison a breath of life.

The prisoners' fists clenched, their eyes sharpened, and they were all in the room, walking uneasily, like a pack of hungry wolves, waiting for food to arrive.

"How did this group of prisoners suddenly change? Is it time to distribute food? By the way, every day when food is distributed, there will be fights, is this the rhythm of war? ”

Wang Ben's heart jumped, and suddenly, he had a feeling of being besieged by wolves, just like when he was in the safari park, facing two fierce tigers, which was terrifying.

"What's going on? Is it time to distribute food? Wang Ben came to the middle-aged prisoner yesterday and asked in a low voice.

The middle-aged prisoner's eyes also showed a kind of longing, his eyes were shining, with a hideous, bloodthirsty killing intent, he did not turn his head to look at Wang Ben, but said in a deep voice: "Yes, the food is about to be distributed, and the storekeeper has come out." ”

Just then, the door to the inner room finally opened.

The first to come out were four young men with strong bodies, faces full of flesh, and an unusually strong bloody and murderous aura.

This group of people kills a lot, and they are very strong, and the fierce murderous aura that erupts makes people dare not look at them directly.

Of course, it is not that this murderous aura is aimed at a certain person, but that they have killed a lot of people, and naturally they have such a killing intent.

To tell the truth, Wang Ben has seen this kind of person with strong killing intent, and he has seen a lot.

At the beginning of the high-end underground boxing arena in New Orleans, those black boxers, they were in such a state, and they were used to killing people.

The hearts of these people have been twisted, and human life is no different from animals in their eyes.

The word humanity has disappeared from their bodies, and if they can return to society, I believe they will become a cancer in society.

Wang Ben raised his eyes and looked at the four young men.

"Four guards? I didn't expect this warehouse owner to enjoy it, and he actually found four guards with good strength, hehe, the four King Kongs? ”

With a sneer in his heart, Wang Ben looked at the door of the innermost room.

"It's time to start eating, you go and bring me the food distributed by the prison, and the three of you, you served well last night, today I want to reward you and give you more food, haha......"

From the innermost room, an arrogant and arrogant voice came out, which seemed extremely domineering.

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