Liu Junhe didn't say anything along the way, he helped Chen Hao and walked towards Chen Hao's house. And Li Youdong next to him helped drag their things.

It's a strange scene.

After all, in those sacks, Li Youdong's things were contained, however, the stolen person actually helped the thief pull things.

Liu Junhe asked cautiously: "It seems that you are still a hidden master." The title of Sword God seems to be pretty good. ”

Li Youdong nodded: "It can be seen that you are also a strong man, and under the repeated attacks of so many people, you only suffered a little skin injury." You're not bad. ”

At this time, Chen Hao was relatively silent. I still can't believe that the person I have come into contact with is actually a strong man who once dominated the prison for a while.

Liu Junhe asked with an ordinary heart: "I don't know how you got the title of this sword god?" I'd love to hear about your saga. ”

Li Youdong continued to drag the sack and didn't say anything.

At this time, Chen Hao, who was on the side, said slowly: "Actually, only I know about this sword god, he came down from the tenth layer. ”

Space Prison 10th Floor, What Does That Mean? It means that as long as those who can enter the tenth layer are only one step away from being released from prison.

Chen Hao continued: "It's just that I didn't expect that the people who were so powerful back then would actually fall into this place. was actually bullied by us? It's amazing. ”

Li Youdong still didn't speak, and Liu Junhe also saw some hidden meanings.

There is no doubt that Li Youdong is a top master, and collecting or something, maybe it's just his personal hobby. And it can be clearly seen that the seemingly ordinary knife in his hand definitely has a not simple origin, maybe it is a knife that will only appear on the eighth and ninth layers, or even the tenth layer.

Li Youdong, who originally thought that he was just a small role, would have such a big identity. This can't help but remind me of some of the things he said before. Comparing with him now, I found that we are just some clowns who jump off the beam, and it is really embarrassing to show off in front of the real gods. Thinking of this, Liu Junhe became more and more interested in this person.

After a while, Chen Hao's home arrived. At the same time, he dragged the man in black who had passed out over.

Li Youdong helped move his own things into Chen Hao's house, and Liu Junhe also helped Chen Hao into the room.

Liu Junhe saw that Li Youdong was leaving, so he said, "The lights are about to go out outside." You haven't eaten dinner yet, have you? Otherwise, you'll leave after eating. ”

Li Youdong carried his knife, stood at the door, thought for a while, and said, "Okay! ”

Chen Hao thanked Li Youdong for a fist to show his respect.

However, the scene was also quite embarrassing, on the one hand, the things were robbed of Li Youdong, and it took a lot of time to sort out a few sacks of things. In the middle, Li Youdong also came to help sort it out. This made Liu Junhe and Chen Hao, the two of them feel very ashamed.

After a simple preparation, dinner began.

All the food is arranged on the floor in a regular manner. Three people, one on one side. And the man in black was still unconscious

Liu Junhe first broke the embarrassing scene: "Brother Dong, I can't see that you are a man with a story, you might as well tell us about it." ”

Li Youdong glanced at Liu Junhe very seriously and said, "You guys have wanted to hear it for a long time, haven't you?" ”

The two of them nodded hurriedly. At the same time, they also toasted each other as a sign of friendship.

Li Youdong took a few sips of wine and said, "Since you want to hear it so much, let's talk about it at the table."

You probably know a little bit more or less about me. I'm going to talk about the years since I came to prison.

In the beginning, I was similar to you, and I didn't understand anything. Along the way, they crawled and survived in various chaotic environments. I know that I later learned something about the space prison. Got it, there will be a place to get out of prison. Then I wished I could get out in a hurry.

So I started training for hell of myself, and when I was a kid, I loved big knives, so I spent a lot of time practicing my knife skills. I know that cold weapons are absolutely mainstream in space prisons, no matter how powerful those long-range weapons are. In the final battle, it is definitely a contest between cold weapons.

Because of the limitations of the space prison's terrain, ranged weapons can't play a big role, and if we look at it from the perspective of the space prison's designer, if the long-range weapons are too powerful, they will damage the space prison. It's a thing that doesn't outweigh the losses.

I guess it took me a whole year to prepare, and I went from being a professional to a cold-blooded killer.

At that time, there were many more people in the space prison than now, at least two or three thousand, the population density was even greater, and the frequency of various conflicts was even greater.

It was about my second year in the space prison that I started to fight for that spot.

The first three floors are generally better. Met some good talkers, but from the fourth floor onwards, things were different. I remember one day, for unknown reasons, I killed 18 people in one day. These people don't seem to have much more to do with each other, just because of the cooperation issues between the Space Prison game.

The fourth level of the game is very complex, and the system requires you and your collaborators to complete tasks in both the real and virtual worlds, and you will face a lot of obstacles in the process, and these obstacles come from other players.

It was that scene that I instantly established an extremely terrifying image in the fourth layer, and with this horror, I went directly to the fifth layer.

I have the impression that on average I had to kill one person a day on average during the fifth and sixth floors. Sometimes one day in prison, only one person died on the fifth or sixth floor, and that person was killed by me.

Maybe it's famous, or maybe it's notorious. I carried my horrors all the way to the seventh layer. In it I met a real opponent, the name of that person, I don't want to mention. I've fought him many times. Ranged weapons, including cold weapons, have been used a lot, and even the knife that I often like is broken.

In the end, I killed him anyway. This person has always been the overlord of the seventh layer, and he tried to go past the eighth layer, but he has failed. Then he kept shrinking on the seventh layer and used his strength to close a group of subordinates. And then because of my existence, the myth that their group claimed to be able to rule the seventh layer was shattered by me alone.

As for the eighth and ninth layers, you don't need to know about them. All you need to realize is that the danger of the space prison is increasing layer by layer, and the reason is quite simple, it's that game. In my eyes, that game is a killing game. This game is constantly encouraging and misleading you into committing murderous acts.

When I went to the eighth and ninth floors, I found that the people I met were basically the same people I was fighting. On the eighth and ninth floors, this is the land of the truly powerful. There was bloodshed, but there were very few deaths.

Everyone is selected from the bottom, everyone has their own unique abilities, and you can't underestimate everyone. Now that we've entered this place, there's no doubt that the place to get out of prison is everyone's ultimate goal.

I won't reveal the content of the games on the eighth and ninth floors here, because it's too cumbersome. With my own strong heart, I fought all the way up. On the eighth floor alone, the knives I used in my hands were changed a dozen times. The cruelty of this can be imagined. And, as the number of layers increases, all sorts of high-tech stuff appears, and some people also make some very amazing weapons and armor.

In the end, I broke through the game of the ninth layer and got the final information.

Eventually, I made it to the tenth floor. I'm sorry, I can't reveal anything about the tenth layer here. In short, I failed. But I survived.

That's when I began to waver in what I had always been obsessed with. My faith almost collapsed. The cruelty of the tenth layer is not something that everyone can bear. I chose to back down, not because I was cowardly. It's because I've reached the tenth level and hit my purpose, but at the end I failed. Most of the others died, and only a few survived, and I was one of them.

I remember coming down from the tenth floor of the ground with me, and there was another person, my name I remember very clearly, Yao Dingcheng. This person is also quite powerful, and he reached the tenth layer a long time earlier than me, and his strength has nothing to say. The cold weapon he is mainly good at is the sword, which is called by some people in prison, the Sword Demon. I used to fight him for a long time, and I didn't win or lose. Later, we agreed together not to impact that one place, just in prison, and spent the second half of my life in a dull way, my hobby is collecting, and his hobby is to imitate the ancients to forge swords.

The weapons that I wanted to get back that didn't seem to be combat-ready were actually given to me by him. I don't know where he is now? I don't know if it's dead or alive. But I don't think that strength of your guy will necessarily decline even after a few years. ”

Listening to Li Youdong's introduction, Liu Junhe and Chen Hao both forgot to eat. Staring at him blankly.

Liu Junhe couldn't help but sigh: "I didn't expect it to be like this, it's really surprising." I apologize for our previous behavior. It's because we don't know Mount Tai with our eyes. ”

Li Youdong shook his wine glass: "I'm sorry, I'm no longer the Mount Tai I used to be." I've lost a lot of money after a few years of downfall, but I'm still happy. ”

Chen Hao, who felt that its wine glass was motionless, said: "It's really unbelievable, I once had some intersections with you." I didn't expect you to be such a strong person. Even the tenth floor of the space prison has been up. ”

Li Youdong shook his head and ate the food in front of him: "Actually, it's nothing, I used to compare that the eighth and ninth floors are the land of the strong, and the tenth layer is the real land of the gods." In addition to me, there are also that sword demons, Yao Dingcheng, maybe there are a few more, just on it. No one else can in this life. Either killed by someone else, or killed by the rules. The average person can't bear this kind of psychological pain. ”

Liu Junhe is very interested in the tenth layer of the space prison at this time. But looking at Li Youdong's situation now, it seems that he is not willing to say it.

If you think about it, it's really true.

The people left behind in the space prison are all strong, whether it is Li Youdong and Yao Dingcheng, people who rely on their own strength to survive, or people like Xie Yang who live like Xie Yang, no matter which way. They are all strong, because it is the weak who die.

The emergence of rules, in a way, is not a constraint. It's a test of whether you're a strong person. As Li Youdong said, the tenth layer is, the land of the gods, and these people are the strongest of the strong. Everyone has the same goal, but there is only one spot in the end.

Maybe this is the space prison.

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This chapter, feeling good about yourself.