Chapter 322 Lao Tzu is now picking five......

"Captain, how's the situation over there?" Zhen Zhen poured a sip of wine into 303's mouth, and then returned to the same place again.

Qin glanced at the red dot on the minimap, "The two teams are moving at a constant speed, it seems that their mission is going smoothly, at this speed, there should be a beast tide in the afternoon." ”

"The progress on my side is not very good, I'm going to kill No. 8 directly when I'm ready to eat, as long as these crazy people mess up, maybe I can find a breakthrough."

"I'm looking forward to seeing the Nameless Squad and the Beast Tide get up and what kind of miracle will happen after the madmen of the Barrah Asylum riot."

"Whoever is not dealing with madmen for the first time, follow your ideas."

"Hmm."

Zhen Zhen moved his body for a moment, the feeling of muscle twitching just now began to slowly disappear, and after killing No. 8, he didn't mind killing a few more madmen, in short, the more muddy the water in Bala Asylum was to stir up as much as possible.

Bite~! Bite~! Bite~!

Two hours later, the joyful electric bells rang, the iron fence slowly rose, and the madmen stepped out of the room and consciously lined up towards a small clearing in the center of the warehouse.

There were several large vats of black bread and black vegetable soup in the clearing, waiting for the madmen to pick it up automatically, and each madman dared to take only a loaf of bread and a bowl of soup, and then quickly ate it and returned to his cubicle.

But today, it doesn't look like the same as ever.

Because, in the clearing, a table and two chairs actually appeared......

The madman, accustomed to life in Barra's Asylum, was a little confused when he saw the tables and chairs.

What's even more confused is that No. 8 also walked out of his exclusive cubicle, you know, since No. 8 killed the twenty madmen who provoked him, he has never come out of his exclusive cubicle.

There is only one reason why it is so abnormal today, and that is that it is new.

[Name: Prisoner No. 8 of Barra Lunatic Asylum]

[Genre: Level 7 Maniac]

[Destruction: Strong]

[Barra Asylum Ranking: No. 1]

"Be careful, No. 8 is a level 7 madman ranked No. 1." Qin reminded lightly.

"It's okay, the strength of a fifth-level madman is nothing more than that, it's not difficult to get the seventh-level." At this moment, the madmen in front of Zhen Zhen automatically made a way for Zhen Zhen to come out, and Zhen Zhen was of course not polite, and walked towards No. 8 from the passage.

The madmen standing on either side of the passage were like a mezzale welcoming the newcomer.

"I heard you're going to kill me and take everyone out?" No. 8 looked at Zhen Zhen, who was approaching him step by step, and opened his mouth lazily.

"Well, the information is very accurate, you are the only lunatic I saw in the Barra Asylum who looks like a normal person." Zhen Zhen nodded and sat down opposite No. 8.

"Don't you think you're too ostentatious?" Opening 8.

"So what? I'm used to challenging myself and making that old man Hawke violent, so, are you ready? Zhen Zhen asked.

"It seems that there is no need for any further talk between us......"

Before the words of No. 8 were finished, more than half of the madmen on the spotter approached Zhen Zhen, holding various "weapons" in their hands and attacking Zhen Zhen at the same time......

These "weapons" include sharpened toothbrushes, spoons, dead rats, wires, etc......

Zhen Zhen firmly grasped No. 8's hand and was about to directly cut off No. 8's wrist, but he didn't expect No. 8's hand to slip out of Zhen Zhen's palm like a loach.

"It's fighting, it's fighting......"

The onlookers rejoiced, No. 8 overturned the table, Zhen Zhen deftly dodged, snap! A mouth slaps the left side of No. 8's face swollen.

The sound of this palm was very crisp, and of course at the same time as No. 8's face was swollen, and several teeth fell from the ground.

Those crazy people with all kinds of "weapons" in their hands were directly stupid when they heard this crisp sound......

The 8th who was slapped was also stupid......

It turns out that No. 8, who killed twenty madmen, is not very strong?

A slap in the face fanned out all the back molars......

No. 8 did not shout or scold loudly because of pain or shame, but stood up straight and frantically pounced towards Zhen Zhen.

is so weak, except for the first move, Zhen Zhen can't see at all how No. 8 killed the twenty madmen in the Barra Asylum.

Something is wrong......

Qin Qingqiao looked at No. 8, who was beaten by Zhen Zhen on the screen, and No. 8, who didn't even know No. 8, his mother was full of doubts.

The No. 1 madman in the Barra Asylum is actually this kind of strength?

It's as if the strength of the legendary madman Hawk is obviously out of tune with his name!

Qin lightly rotated the viewing angle 360 degrees, carefully searching every corner of the Barra Asylum......

"Speed, target: Cell 88."

Qin quickly gave instructions to Zhen Zhen, Zhen Zhen didn't think about it, he burst out, stepped on the heads of the madmen and quickly approached the No. 88 grid.

The madmen who were trampled on their heads looked confused, this is the situation, how did they hit their heads?

At this moment, on the screen of the equipment in front of Qin Qingxiao, the No. 88 grid is slowly changing, the steel bars on the iron fence are getting thicker and thicker, and the barbs are bulging densely, and the ground is flowing with edible oil-like liquid.

Bone urns gradually emerged from the ground between cell 88, and the ashes in the urn crackled like popping beans......

[Legendary Maniac: Doctor Hawke] is about to be resurrected.

[Once a state: a humble medical student who can't finish his course for 50 years]

[Advanced status: A world sculptor with a double-edged scalpel.] 】

……

Legendary Maniac: The Hanging Puzzle Prisoner is about to be resurrected.

[Once a state: A person who has never solved a puzzle in his life, a humble grave keeper]

[Advanced Status: World-class escape room designer, card maker. 】

……

[Legendary Maniac: The Poison Lord Who Suppressed Fear] is about to be resurrected.

[There was a state: Chemistry will never fail, poor class student. 】

[Advanced Status: Uncrackable Poison Mist Domain]

……

[Legendary Maniac: Angel Among the Devil] is about to be resurrected.

[Once Upon a Time: The Coward Among the Devils]

[Advanced Status: Unbreakable Spiritual Realm]

……

[Legendary Maniac: The Scum of Angels]

[Once a state: a diligent little bee among angels]

[Advanced Status: In the Demon Realm, Beast Tide General]

……

"Uncle, captain, we were all deceived before, and it was all nonsense to go through what kind of broken Barra madhouse...... Lao Tzu is now picking five ......"

There is no need for Qin to convey it lightly, Zhen Zhen looked at the explanations that came out of the urn, what the hell ......

Sculptors of the world? World-class escape room designer, card maker? Poison Mist Field? Spiritual realm? Beast tide generals?

Is there a way to live?