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After a few gasps, it said, "No matter how much you say, you won't understand." Do it once and you'll know. ”

Wang Yao bowed, he did have a lot of problems.

The werewolf turned away, muttering something that couldn't be translated by protons as he went.

Wang Yao turned to Old Pimo, and he made a gesture that Wang Yao could understand—asking him to take the jar away.

Eight cans are enough to be held by hand, and all of Wang Yao's bonuses are only exchanged for these useless garbage.

But at least in terms of weight, it doesn't seem to be so bad?

Blood and fire mingle with shadows and shadows cast on this oppressive area. Wang Yao left Lao Pimo's grocery store with the jar in his hand, and returned the same way with the black mask.

The ghosts don't have a good sense of smell, or they don't have an interest in jars. The ghost people who followed the two of them in twos and threes, biting the iron net in vain, deepening the rust of the iron net a little.

The most popular seem to be the creatures in the garbage heap in the square. The ghosts gathered on top of their heads, salivating.

The filthy and foul-smelling creatures did not react, allowing their saliva to drip and stain their surroundings and their bodies red.

Wang Yao paused slightly, looked at the ghost people on the iron net, and then looked at the creatures staying in their respective garbage heaps.

These ghosts don't know if they have an impact on the plan.

If you contaminate these "foods", then you are in trouble.

Look at the blood-red rust that has accumulated on their bodies. Obviously, this is not the first time, and it will not be the last.

Black Mask was thinking about something, and didn't notice that Wang Yao stopped and continued to walk forward.

Sparse and sparse -

The slight crawling sound, the ghost man overhead followed it closely.

Wang Yao raised his head slightly, noticing that there was only one ghost man hovering above Wang Yao and Black Mask, hesitating. Then, a moment later, like the rest of his kind, he climbed on top of the Black Mask.

Wang Yao's grim face was thoughtful.

"What's the matter, bastard." Only then did Black Mask notice that Wang Yao had not followed.

"Nothing." With that, Wang Yao stepped forward and rejoined it.

And the ghost man has changed from following the black mask to following the two again.

Back at the hut, the black mask installed the iron door and couldn't wait to look at Wang Yao.

This saved Wang Yao a lot of effort.

"This one is for you." Wang Yao sat on the ground and pushed out a jar in front of him. Look up at the reflection on the black mask's mask.

"You can't eat it yet, though, and you're going to do me a favor."

"Bastard, you're the best bastard ever." Steam erupted from behind the mask, and the black mask sat down in imitation of Wang Yao's posture. But it was clear that its body was not anatomically enough for it to do that. had to be replaced by kneeling and sitting, on the same level as Wang Yao.

"As long as it's not dangerous."

Only those who spare their lives can survive in this place.

"Tomorrow play with me." Wang Yao replied. After a pause, he added, "There will be no danger." ”

After thinking about it, Wang Yao added again: "The small square outside the door is fine." ”

"It's as simple as that?" Black Mask couldn't believe it, it reminded Wang Yao: "When you enter here, the bonus is getting less and less. Until it was like this to me. You're so generous, you'll regret it. ”

"At least I don't regret it now. If you think it's too simple......" Wang Yao picked up the jar and threw it into its arms as the black mask watched.

When it was unexpected, and after scrambling to catch it, it said, "I still have a few more questions." ”

"Yes!" Black Mask's voice raised a few points, as if shouting. "It's free!"

"You said there was free food here, and that's enough, right?"

"Apart from the taste, there are no other drawbacks." Black Mask said. "But bastard, it tastes really bad. Otherwise I wouldn't have bought this thing with the bonus. ”

Wang Yao nodded: "Question 2: You said before that they were all dead...... How did the contestants die, and are there any other dangers? ”

There was a brief silence, and Black Mask was about to speak, when he suddenly turned out the door.

The small square has not had outsiders for a long time, and at this time there are guests.

Wang Yao also looked at the iron gate. But he didn't hear the slightest sound until the iron door was opened.

Appearing at the doorway was a mecha. Compared to the flesh and blood of Wang Yao and the Black Mask. It's more like it's made of metal.

It is thick and about two meters tall. The metal casing was covered in rust. There is no shying away from the circuit board being exposed.

than to describe him as a robot. It would be more accurate to say that it is a humanoid creature with a mechanical structure.

Or rather, humanoids with mechanical structures that have fallen into disrepair.

What didn't match it was the cool, comforting, clear blue eyes that were cool and comfortable - if you didn't look at the orange lines around its neck and the butcher's iron armor on its body.

"I'm here to say hello."

The butcher spoke, his tone surprisingly friendly.

On the contrary, the black mask is like a great enemy. Wang Yao's eyes flickered, and the black mask that was originally sitting in front of him instantly blocked in front of him.

The butcher turned and closed the iron gate. Like an old friend, he said, "It's time to take a break." ”

"You don't have to worry about it. Get out of here! The Black Mask bowed slightly, and the mask let out a low roar of attack. It protected Wang Yao behind him.

"Take it easy, I'm not a cannibal." The butcher's tone is like that of a fried cat. Helpless and gentle.

"But you've eaten my bastards!"

"I didn't kill them." The butcher wanted to see Wang Yao, but was blocked by the black mask, so he had to respond, "That's what they chose." ”

"But you killed them, guillotine."

"Jones, they're different from you." The butcher's clear, azure eyes stared directly at it, calling out the name of the Black Mask.

In Wang Yao's ears, this pronunciation is similar to Jones.

The butcher's voice became muffled and he recounted, "They are warriors. Excellent warriors of their respective civilizations. They possess a heroic soul that makes it impossible for them to accept being imprisoned in this little cage. ”

Taking advantage of the moment when the black mask was slightly distracted, the butcher looked at Wang Yao and nodded at him in the same eye.

"Like I said, I'm just here to say hello."

"You're right." Black Mask came back to his senses, his tone complicated. But it was still in front of Wang Yao and refused to give in.

"But I can't let you go any further."

"Okay......" The butcher stopped paying attention to the black mask and turned to look at Wang Yao.

"You can ask old Pimo where I live. I think we'll see you again. ”

As it says, the purpose of coming is simply to say hello. Now that the fight is over, he naturally leaves.

Black Mask was relieved and sat down on his knees.

"Bastard, you just asked me what danger the contestants will encounter."

Wang Yao nodded.

"He's our greatest danger."

The black mask grabbed Wang Yao's shoulders, and the mask clearly reflected Wang Yao's cheeks.

"Trust me, don't go to him anyway. It's dangerous. More dangerous than any butcher. The other butchers didn't dare let us die. ”

"It dare."