008 Exercise Beginning

Mills eats the blue gorilla as fast as he can, and his body's energy is restored.

With a bang, there was a loud pop around him, which was a sign that he had regained his voice, and then Mills looked around and said with a low smile on his face.

"Finally able to speak!"

The current strength of Mills is not strong, so it is easy to recover the energy of the whole body.

He put away the blue gorilla's weapon whip, tied it around his waist, and immediately left the scene of the crime, because the sound of the blue gorilla and the jailer running around him could be heard.

As soon as Mills left, the heavily armed jailer soldiers came over with the blue orangutan, and the leader, looking at the surrounding bones and the blood on the ground, turned his face blue and calm, and immediately took out the phone bug and began to report.

"This is the Red Lotus Hell, the prisoners have been found, the four fainted and one has died, and the jailer beast Blue Orangutan has been killed."

There was an uproar in the monitoring room, and they also called someone to take a look because a prisoner happened to fall in the image of the surveillance phone bug, thinking that he was dead, and they did not expect that there would be a possibility of the blue gorilla being killed.

Death is normal in this deep sea prison, but there are some places where the body has to be cleaned up, and then the group directly reports the matter of the blue orangutan.

"Why would someone dare to kill the jailer blue orangutan, and it is suspected of eating it, there is such a perverted person in the Red Lotus Hell."

Hannibal, with a face like a prajna, a headdress in the style of an Egyptian pharaoh on his head, and a big belly, jumped straight from his chair and exclaimed in surprise.

Then he put his face aside and said triumphantly: "It's all the director's fault, misestimating the strength of the prisoners." ”

"Then I won't be able to become the director of the department and go to the pinnacle of my life right away." The more Hannibal spoke, the happier he became, and he fell into illusions about the future.

"Smack!"

A small skylight suddenly opened in a closed room, and Magellan, who had a terrifying face, stuck out his head and said with a little playfulness: "That will never be possible." ”

Then the red curtain at the front of the room was drawn, and Magellan, who was tall and Satanic, walked out of it. This room was his exclusive director's position, and it contained all kinds of equipment, because Magellan was a poisoner who had diarrhea for ten hours a day, which was caused by the poison gas he exhaled and the food poisoning.

"Hannibal, you tell Sarudeis to take the blue orangutan to see it, and make sure that this man is found and executed." After Magellan finished holding his stomach, he got in again and continued to pull.

The chief jailer of the Saludes Prison, the commander of the "Blue Gorilla", uses the flute to control the operation of the Blue Gorilla, mainly defending the hunger hell on the third level of the Great Prison.

"What, I'm always having diarrhea, commanding people, there is a director there, it's better to give it to me." Hannibal looked at Magellan's behavior and muttered reluctantly.

Bang, the small window was opened again, and Hannibal reacted instantly, and immediately pulled his legs and ran.

Mills began to jog in the Red Lotus Hell as if he was being chased, and soon he realized that this was a natural training ground.

Ordinary prisoners will run and run desperately for their lives, and they will not have the mentality of training and strengthening their strength, let alone the idea of escaping from the big prison, and it is their luxury to survive.

However, Mills never had the idea of giving up, in any desperate situation, he had to live, live better, and repay his parents' spirits in heaven, so that his heavenly parents would be proud of him.

The dark and chaotic environment of the field, as well as the presence of poisonous spiders and jailers, were a great test for him.

On the first day, Mills demanded that he run through the entire Red Lotus Hell in one day.

The needles and needles that slashed his skin all the time pierced his nerves all the time, and Mills's strength and eyesight were much improved because of the awakening of the food demon compared to when he was first caught, but in such an environment, his burly body was still not adaptable.

What's even worse is that within fifty meters of the surroundings, all kinds of noises come from all the time, constantly impacting his mind and distracting him. How to adapt to the sound and concentrate on it was the first step Mills had to do now.

However, at the moment, this first step is not so easy.

As soon as Mills moved, his right foot found a safe place to land, and the noise hit, and the position where his left foot was going to fall changed, and he sneered, stepped directly on the needle grass, and then reflexively, and his right foot was also raised.

After that, Mills began to dance awkwardly, and the whole person began to move in this extremely funny way in the Red Lotus Hell like a duck running too high legs.

Everyone in the monitoring room smiled happily when they saw this scene, especially Domino, who had just come over to check the situation, looked at this scene, and the salt soda in her hand squirted out in one gulp, she didn't expect that she was still an arrogant tough guy the day before, and in a blink of an eye, she became a fool.

After a day's exercise, Mills's legs, feet, and body were all scarred as if they had been cut by a sharp weapon, and he looked extremely horrifying. However, he knew that these were all skin injuries, not muscles and bones.

So Mills began his full prison life, except for the occasional domino who came to him to spur him, the rest of the time Mills spent the rest of the time in Red Lotus Hell alone to improve the speed and agility of his body.

Red Lotus Hell only has four hours of rest time to return to the room every day, and the rest of the time is chased inside, and the feeding method is directly thrown from the ground floor, it must take luck and strength to eat, and many prisoners may not get food for two or three days in a row.

However, all this had no effect on Mills, and since he knew that the food was delivered, he had no worries, as long as he could have food, he trained more diligently every day.

Doodle!

The bell rang again, Mills's jumping figure stopped, his feet disguised several times in a row, and finally stepped firmly between the gaps of needlework, and several red flutes appeared on his legs and ankles, but not a single trace of blood came out, which was the result of nearly half a month of training.

The damage is minimized, the ultimate disguise, and at the moment when he is about to step on the needle and needle grass, his skin has already felt the danger, which prompts his body to react.

Suddenly, a crisp voice came into his ears, "Boss, the thug Mills will definitely come to grab the food." ”。

"That's right, boss, since he came, the entire Red Lotus Hell is several times more terrifying than before, and it's all caused by him." The other voice said in a resentful tone.

"Yes, yes!" Dozens of voices then began to echo, all of them accusations against Mills.

"Don't worry, I'll deal with him today." A voice full of majesty stopped the chatter of his subordinates.

When Mills heard this, a hideous smile appeared on his face, and he said in a voice that only he could hear.

"You are too arrogant, you are all looking for death."