The inmates of cell 17 couldn't help but talk about their tragic fate. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info You can tell from Moss's darkening face that the law enforcement officer's patience is running out. He grabbed the whip in his right hand, and seemed to be about to go berserk at any moment, and when he realized this, everyone who was talking about it kept their mouths shut, not daring to provoke Moss.

After waiting for another five minutes and still not seeing anyone, the bald head and fat man boldly flattered: "My lord, which prisoners are in what cell?" I'm familiar with all the people here, you see, why don't I go and arrest them? ”

Moss glanced at him and said, "Wait a little longer, if you don't come, I'll call it myself." ”

The bald head touched a cold nail, and he was secretly surprised in his heart, those prisoners dragged on for ten minutes, and Moss was still not angry? With his style, shouldn't he have whipped people a long time ago? , Moss's expression made the bald head fat, and he couldn't guess whether he was dizzy or calm.

At this time, three figures in the distance hurriedly ran over here, bald and fat sneered and thought, these people are dying, and they dare to swagger out?

When he looked at it, he suddenly felt a little familiar, the big man, and those eyes, made him have the illusion of hell. I haven't seen him for half a month, and the bodies of Ren and the others seem to be a little stronger, but that's not the point, didn't they die in the black race!

The bald fat man wiped his eyes vigorously to make sure that he was not mistaken, and even the other prisoners in cell 17 had an incredible expression.

Beck's mouth opened wide, and his heart was excited. The only people who have a good relationship with him are Rennes, and after they disappeared, they felt dead in their hearts, but they didn't expect to be alive and well!

Looking at Moss's expression again, he has been grim-faced, bald and fat and chuckled when he saw this, since Wren is still alive, he has to settle the account. Because they escaped by going to the Black Race, they won't let them run this time. Offended himself, plus offended law enforcement member Moss, if Wren could still be alive tomorrow, he would change his surname to be bald and fat!

Seeing the blue tendons on Moss's forehead jumping up and down, the bald head and the fat man sneered: "My lord, I will teach you a lesson to these lawless bastards, and I will definitely satisfy you." ”

Ren, who came to the distance, smiled strangely when he heard the bald fat words. Speaking of the mines, I have to mention this damn guy, these days I have forgotten about how to deal with Jenny.

But now, Wren, who regards the hunting captain as an enemy, will be afraid of an ordinary prisoner leader? If Moss nodded in agreement, he wouldn't mind teaching the bald fat a lesson now.

It's a pity that Moss didn't give him this opportunity, he knows Wren's strength very well, if he lets the bald head come forward, maybe he will be splattered on the spot, he asked Wren and a few people to come today to help with mining, not to fight.

"Homecoming!" Moss frowned and shouted, the bald fat half step out froze in the air, glanced at Moss's expression in horror, and found that he did not continue to dwell on the matter of being late, and his heart cried out strangely.

What struck him? Turning a blind eye to the late prisoners in front of you? The bald fat felt a little uneasy, and after Moss shook off the sentence 'Hurry up and assign personnel', he went to Henrio's side to chat.

With a resentful expression, he glared at the three of Ren with a bald head, revealing a sinister smile, "You three go to the cart!" ”

Returning Wren stood on the far left, just leaning against Beck, they greeted each other with their eyes, and when they heard the bald fat man tell Wren not to care, Beck's face changed.

After noticing the change, Wren asked in a low voice, "What's going on?" ”

Beck didn't dare to speak, and after glancing at Moss not far away, he mustered up the courage to whisper back: "Now that the energy crystal ore has been dug out in the mine, the weight is several times that of ordinary ore, and the few people who were killed by the collapse of the mine yesterday were too late to escape because the cart had no strength." ”

"Oh." Wren nodded lightly, still looking casual, seeing that Beck was in a hurry, he hurriedly said: "The energy crystal ore is very heavy, you may not be able to push it... ”

"Then I won't push it, let's mine with you." When he said this, Wren didn't lower his voice, but just used an ordinary volume so that everyone could hear it clearly.

The bald head and fat face turned blue and white, and he stared at Wren's eyes as if he wanted to breathe fire. The majesty he had accumulated on weekdays was extremely heavy, and no one dared to refute the tasks he had assigned, because everyone knew that when the day workers returned to their cells, the bald fat would torture them in the most vicious way.

"Are you tired of living?" The bald fat man popped out from between his teeth, and his eyes released a cold light, which frightened the prisoners into shrinking their heads and silencing. Only the three of them were still grinning, as if someone had farted, and it didn't affect them in the slightest except for the smell.

This is tantamount to adding fuel to the fire, and the terrible atmosphere can be felt by anyone, and the bald fat man issued an ultimatum, staring at Wren and repeating: "I repeat it one last time, you go to the cart!" ”

Ka Yue was stared at by this guy uncomfortable, scratched her neck and said, "Can you stop staring at your father?" Just your eyes? ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked, and Beck pulled the corner of Wren's clothes hard, and hurriedly said: "What is Ka Yue doing, let him apologize, it's over after offending the bald head and fat!" ”

Beck was also kind-hearted, Wren smiled at him, and said in a low tone: "It's okay, isn't it just a prisoner leader, what is he capable of?" ”

Cell 17, which had already been fried, seemed to have even fried the pot, and even with Moss next to it, it couldn't stop them from whispering!

The bald and fat face turned into an eggplant, and the thick arm couldn't help but wave up and smash it towards that hateful face, but at this moment, Moss snorted impatiently, "What are you doing?" An extra hour for everyone to work! ”

The bald head shrank his head, like a cat that had been stepped on by his tail, and after a hateful glance at Wren, he said, "After working today, you wait for me." ”

"Oh, I'll wait, if you dare to come, I'll let you die." Wren said nonchalantly.

Everyone thinks that this guy hasn't seen him for half a month, he must have something wrong with his head, although Wren dared to argue with the bald head and fat before, but he was definitely not so arrogant.

That's for sure, before Wren thought he couldn't beat him, but now? A disgusting fly is screaming around you, and normal people will slap it to death? So Wren's approach is very reasonable, if there are flies to provoke him, he will be swatted to death, very simple.

Originally, it was scheduled to be a three-person cart for Wren, but he didn't dare to delay because he was so bald and fat, and hurriedly assigned personnel and then headed towards the mine, turning back and staring at him viciously from time to time along the way, making Vick near Wren hang his head and tremble.

Patting Beck on the back, Wren smiled, "Don't worry, it's okay, I don't mind sending him to death if he looks for death." ”

If it weren't for the bald fat head in front of him, Beck really wanted to ask him where he got the courage, hold the question in his heart, and wait for the bald head to leave.

The inmates of cell 17 were divided into two groups, the foreman in charge of quality inspection stayed here, and the rest went down to the mining cart.

Beck was in charge of pushing the cart, and this heavy task fell on him after being pushed away by Wren, and he walked to the mine, and quickly took the iron pickaxe under the supervision of the law enforcement team, and at the bottom of the pit was a shimmering transparent ore, Wren weighed it, and his heart was really heavy.

Then glancing at Beck's thin body, Wren said: "Coloros, you and Beck exchange, I don't think he can bear it." ”

Kororos snorted, he had a lot of strength, and he did everything the same. Beck thanked him gratefully, picked up his pickaxe and walked over to Wren.

The depth of the pit has doubled compared to half a month ago, the angle of the oblique wave is greater, and the cart is very laborious. In addition, the quality of the transparent color energy crystal ore is large, and the cart is two or three times heavier than the usual ore, and many prisoners who are pushing it up blushed and use their strength to eat, but they still stand still.

"This is the Energy Crystal Mine." Feeling the jubilant spiritual power in his body, Wren sighed.

Energy crystals are far more precious than ordinary ores, as they contain a lot of spiritual power, which is of great benefit to cultivation. Just around here, Wren felt that the speed of spiritual power was more than doubled, and he couldn't help but think about it, if he could bring back a piece and increase the progress of gathering spirits, the competition with Jenny would be able to increase the chances of winning half a month later.

To be honest, the winner or loser of this battle has no score at all. Even if the other party is an injured and retired hunting captain, but the experience and spiritual power accumulated over the decades are genuine, Ren has only been in the world of the Stranger for a year, and there are still many deficiencies in all aspects, for example, his basic swordsmanship is far worse than others.

Shortening every inch of distance as much as possible was what he needed to do, and Wren fell into deep thought as he looked at the heavy pieces of energy crystals.

He smiled bitterly and said to himself, "No matter how good your relationship with Moss is, you won't let me take it back, right?" After all, there are other law enforcement officers watching here. ”

The corner of his eye squinted, and he found that there was a law enforcement team walking this way, and Wren hurriedly accelerated his speed of mining, and he looked very capable after being busy. The law enforcement officer nodded secretly and walked away, taking advantage of this kung fu to get up, "Wren, isn't it wise for you to have an argument with the bald fat?" That guy is nasty, but it's not the right time, we have to look at his face in the black cell. ”

Wren smiled and motioned for him to look at a small pebble under his feet, and then Wren used the principle of the Moonlight Flash Martial Arts to control it with spiritual power.

"Hey!"

The pebble suddenly shook slowly, and a faint white light flashed away, and if you didn't pay close attention, you would never be able to notice this slight change. And Beck's body, which was reminded by Wren to observe, was shocked, his eyes burst into a burst of light, and he said incredulously: "Yes, it's spiritual power!" ”

"Shhhh Wren looked around, but fortunately, no one paid attention to this side, and if the bald fat knew about it in advance, it wouldn't be fun.

Beck finally suddenly realized why Wren was so arrogant just now. Whether or not you can use spiritual power is the key to distinguishing the supernatural and the spirit gatherer, the prisoner who is locked in iron is not called the spirit gatherer, and the comparison between the bald head and the fat man is tantamount to a ragged beggar and a fully armed warrior!

But how did you get this spiritual power? The Iron Blade should lock everything up! Beck thought quickly, a lightning bolt flashed in his head, and only the law enforcement team had the iron key, thinking of Wren's tardiness today, but Moss was unexpectedly not angry...

Troubled by the questions in his mind, Berke couldn't help but ask in surprise, "Does it have anything to do with Moss?" That's a law enforcement officer, how did you bribe him? ”

Yes, in Beck's eyes, if you want to catch up with the law enforcement team, there is no other way but bribery. In the eyes of those high-ranking masters, prisoners are lowly beasts and reptiles, how can they have a good relationship with them?

Wren, however, smirked, and the look was indescribable. Bribe? He and Moss are not such cheap relationships, if you have to find an adjective, they are more like friends.

In the period that followed, as long as the law enforcement team couldn't see, Beck would excitedly ask all kinds of questions, such as where Wren had gone, why he hadn't seen anyone for half a month, what happened in the black match, how they survived, and so on.

Wren's answer was ambiguous, it was not yet time to reveal, Beck's status in the cell was very poor, and if he was forced to tell the truth by means of bald fat, it would not have the effect Wren wanted.

Swinging his iron pickaxe to knock out a piece of energy crystal, his eyes gleaming with a cold light. In the cell for a month, Wren was bullied by his bald head and fat head, doing the heaviest and most tiring physical work, the few meals were robbed, and half of the salary he worked hard to get was honored... He's going to throw these original ones on the bald and fat face, in the most desperate way!

"Uh, Wren, you're laughing so horribly." Buck's voice trembled a little, as if beside him was a hungry wolf.

Coming back to his senses, Wren smiled, "It's okay, it's okay, I just thought of something interesting." ”

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In a blink of an eye, it was time for lunch, and the law enforcement team shouted: "It's time to eat!" ”

Meals after heavy labor are always exceptionally delicious. Wren excitedly threw away the iron pickaxe, stretched his waist, and beckoned to Coloros who was returning from the cart, Kayue in the distance, and Beck beside him, "Let's go, let's get close to the old man in the cafeteria, let's go over and eat first!" ”

"Hey, I'm hungry!" Kororos said in a rough voice.

"Let's go, I'm going to be the first!" Ka Yue rushed out first.

And Beck was timid, "You, you go first, if I am in front of the bald head, he will be unhappy." ”

Wren sighed, but didn't force him. As the saying goes, art masters are bold, and he, Ka Yue and others are naturally not afraid of being bald and fat, but Beck's situation has not changed.

The three of them rushed over with rice bowls, and sure enough, they were the first to get rice, and when they came back with a bowl full of white rice, they saw the bald fat head who was queuing, staring at them with a look that wanted to swallow people. Wren hooked his fingers defiantly, ignoring his iron-blue face, squatted on the stone and began to eat.

There are a lot of law enforcement teams patrolling at this point, and the bald head and fat don't dare to make much movement, so they have to comfort themselves in their hearts: when Wren returns to the cell, he must tear him with his own hands and burn all his skin with a fiery red iron!

The dog leg behind him realized that the bald head was in a bad mood, and handed him all the salted fish in his meal, flattering him vigorously.

After a morning's work, I was dirty, there was not much water here, I couldn't wash my hands, and everyone would eat. Fortunately, because of the digging of the energy crystal mine, the entire prisoner class added food, and even if they were not the foreman, they could get a small handful of green vegetables.

The wolf-gobbling Wren lowered his head, and a passer-by mocked: "I don't know what is dead or alive, you better not go back to the cell after part-time work." ”

"You are..."

Looking at the man, Wren was somewhat impressed. On the first day he came to the mine to mine, it was this short man who led the way, and he was ashamed to say that he would definitely not be able to persevere, and he would be whipped to death by the law enforcement team.

"Poof." Wren didn't get angry, but laughed out loud, "Where is your left hand?" ”

The dwarf had an ugly face, his left sleeve was empty, first his hand was smashed by Jenny, and then he was torn off by the bald fat, which can be said to be worse. Losing a hand, it takes several times more effort to mine to catch up with the original speed. It's only been half a day, and the dwarf is so tired that he can't breathe, but the law enforcement officers next to him are eyeing him, and if they think that the dwarf is useless, they will kill him mercilessly.

It's hellish ordeal. But today the dwarf is in a better mood, because he saw three fools who didn't know whether to live or die, touching the bald head and fat moldy head, and the end must be worse than himself!

The dwarf gritted his teeth and stared at Wren, "We'll see, the bald head will ruin your hands and let the law enforcement team throw you into the pit of the dead." ”

Ka Yue, who was sitting to the left of Wren, sneered: "Worry about yourself first, if you don't have the strength to work, you will have to go into the pit of the dead today." ”

The elf's eyelids jumped wildly, and he snorted and walked away quickly.

Looking at his back, Wren's expression moved, and he whispered: "We've endured it for so long, isn't it time to start moving." ”

"Oh, how do you say?" Kayue stopped to eat, and Kororos looked at him as well.

"From the most recent start, Shorty, Bald Chubby, Jenny, Nadol! Send them to hell one by one! ”

When he said this, Wren was as dangerous as a beast, and the eyes of the other two lit up, yes, some hatred should be settled!

After eating, they whispered a few words in the direction of the dwarf, while sinister smiles.

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Wren continued to mine with an iron pickaxe and observe his surroundings. As the pits got deeper and deeper, the prisoners who were responsible for transporting the ore in carts had to walk more, and often when they came back from pushing a cart, they had accumulated a lot of ore.

In order to speed things up, the number of people in the cart was doubled as usual, but it still didn't work. Although the law enforcement team is not close to people, they also know that it is really difficult to push a car for a day, so they will generally change people once in half a day.

But these rules are not suitable for the bear-strong Coloros. He's a guy who can grab the handlebar with one hand and drag it on!

Wren secretly instructed him to speed up and deliberately empty the ore on the dwarf's side, creating a situation where demand exceeded supply and the dwarf was lazy. He only has one hand, and his speed is slower than others, and with the mixing of Coloros, it is estimated that he wants to die.

The plan was exactly as Wren had expected, and the ore piled up behind the dwarf gradually decreased, and the sweat on his forehead was visibly anxious. At the beginning, when he saw Coloros pushing the broken iron cart this way, he kept laughing, saying something 'Pushing the cart for a day won't tire you to death, you ****.'" ’

But later, when he saw Coloros pushing the cart forward in a charging manner, and then running back to continue pushing the mine, his face gradually changed.

Originally, the law enforcement team members saw that the dwarf dug slower than others with one hand, and they were worried that after being messed up by Kororos, they would not sit down and reason with you in peace.

"Bastard, this is an energy crystal mine, isn't he tired after pushing for so long?!" The dwarf's chest rose and fell violently, his eyes were bloodshot, and the only remaining right hand was full of blood blisters, and he saw a law enforcement officer come and walk around, and his eyes were fixed on him for a long time.

Looking around, the other prisoners have a small hill and a pile of ore behind them, waiting for the prisoner's cart to transport, only his side is almost empty, doesn't this mean that the dwarf is lazy?

Seeing that the law enforcement team looked different, he waved the pickaxe like crazy, and couldn't help but cry out in his heart: I'm not lazy, I'm hard, my hands hurt to death, I can't breathe, and I haven't stopped!

In order to catch up with the speed of Chronos, the dwarf exerted his strength, squeezed his physical strength, and his face turned green, but he still couldn't catch up with him. The dwarf didn't even dare to look behind him, for fear that the feeling of despair after seeing it would make his hands and feet lose their strength.

Every time he heard the creaking sound of a car rolling over a clod of dirt in the distance, he would tremble in his heart, if this continued, there would soon be no ore to be delivered to Coloros, and then this scene was seen by the law enforcement team, what should he do?

The dwarf man's face was pale, his throat was thirsty like a fire burning, he didn't have much strength, but he still had to keep the high-intensity work going fast, he was just out of breath and less in and in, the brain felt a sense of lack of oxygen, the arteries in the heart and the back of the head were beating wildly, and each breath fluctuated greatly, and the dwarf desperately inhaled and couldn't breathe in.

Raising the pickaxe again, the dwarf screamed hysterically, ready to pry up the heavy energy crystal ore below! With a bang, it turned out that unconsciously, there was no strength in his hand at all, and the iron pickaxe slipped directly and fell to the ground.

This soft voice was like a death sentence, the dwarf's physical condition was best known to him, he knew very well that there was no extra strength, there were still six hours before the casual work, such heavy labor, relying on this exhausted body, a miracle could not save him.

The black prison is a cruel place where useless maggots are not raised, and the only reason for the law enforcement team to feed and drink the prisoners is to use their cheap labor. If there is not even that value ... The dwarf seemed to have thought of something terrible, and his face was like gold paper.

"Yo, what's wrong with the little one's hand again? Come, and I'll help you heal. Jenny's smiling face like a demon appeared strangely next to the dwarf at some point, and the latter raised his head tremblingly and curled back in fear, "My lord, I'm fine, I can still work!" ”

Jenny glanced thoughtfully at the side, "Really?" ”

。。。。 (To be continued.) )