Things are getting more and more interesting.

Wang Yao thought to himself.

On the edge of the bottomless abyss, the relationship between day and night suddenly blurred. No matter day or night, there is always a dusk that cannot be dissolved outside the iron net overhead. The night is only dusk—a darker dusk.

The creatures in the square were huddled in their respective garbage heaps, and only dark shadows could be seen in the dimness. As soon as the stench was released, it was swept away by the ubiquitous smell of blood and rust around it.

The smell of blood is not good. But it's better than the taste of garbage.

"Hiccup—"

Leaning against the door, Mu Su turned his head as he looked outside.

The sleeping Black Mask hiccuped, rolled over from his creaking cot, and reached out to scratch his face, but it was all scratched on the mask.

Wang Yao remembered what he had asked Black Mask after the guillotine left.

"How they died."

The black mask is taboo and terrifying. shook his head again and again, and didn't even allow Wang Yao to ask this kind of question again.

Retracting his gaze, Wang Yao raised his head, and his gaze seemed to penetrate the iron net and came outside.

There is no doubt that this is a cage.

Even for Wang Yao and the other contestants, this may be the safest place on the alien battlefield, but it still can't change this fact.

Wang Yao is not so hypocritical, he will not resist to the death because he loses his freedom and bears the name of Pig, and he can't bear the humiliation.

He just wants to be strong, to be strong by any means, and then to live.

Shaking his head and shaking the thoughts out of his head, he regained his cold expression.

"I say you listen." Wang Yao whispered as if talking to himself.

"There's a lot of life here. Specialties and strengths are unknown. The only thing that is certain is that I am the weakest. You and the black matter are my hole cards. So from now on, I won't use black until it's dangerous, and you and I will hide it. If they know about you, it's a problem to find weaknesses. ”

Xiao Wu's weakness is Wang Yao. Once it and Wang Yao were forcibly left, Xiao Wu would wither and die in a few minutes.

A few seconds after the words fell, Mu Su's arm moved, scratching the ground, looking like he was paddling something casually.

"Hmm."

After getting Xiao Wu's answer, Wang Yao got up and put the side door panel back on the door. Walk to the corner where the black mask has been cleaned and the sheets are laid, and sit against the wall to rest.

It is said to be a bed sheet, but it is actually a layer of rags. It's still very precious, so I gave it to him for Wang Yao's sake.

A few hours later, the outside world lit up a bit. Black Mask crawled up, circled the room like a ghost, and pushed the door open.

It forgot that the door had been removed, and with a push it tilted, slamming sideways to the ground.

The sound also woke it up, and it scratched its black mask in worry, grabbed the door and put it aside, looked out, and then turned its head to look at Mu Su in the corner who had opened his eyes.

"Bastard, it's time to help."

Only one meal per day is served. The location is on the other side of the square, more than twenty meters away.

The previously closed roller shutter door had now been pulled up, and a bewitching fiery figure stood behind the wooden platform, slender and convex, and the bodysuit-like fiery red suit outlined a seductive figure, incomparably close to the human body.

The only problem was the insect head. Large, compound eyes like flies glowed green.

After the black mask and Wang Yao approached, it raised its head, and the four-petal mouthparts squirmed, and the synchronous translation was conveyed by the protons.

"Jones, it's amazing to see you whole. I thought you were going to eat your legs when you said you would starve to death if you never came again...... Oh who is this, the new unlucky one. In the caustic voice, its countless pairs of compound eyes reflected Wang Yao's figure: "Welcome, do you want to taste pig food?" ”

"I said I wouldn't eat anything like this, never!" Black Mask responded angrily.

Wang Yao's face was flat and he glanced down.

In front of him sat two filthy bowls on a wooden table, stains and debris as ugly as tumors.

Behind it lay a huge vat filled with pink viscous liquid. It looks clean, so clean that it doesn't fit in with the surroundings.

The Black Mask called this the feeding place, and every morning the poisonous woman would provide food to the pigs.

The poisonous woman is the title of this insect head, like a guillotine, a black mask. In a factory with only three identities: butcher, pig and hard laborer, the identity of the poisonous woman is self-evident. It's just that it didn't wear the rusty iron frame.

This small square belongs to the pigs. After the death of the previous "bastards", all that remained was the Black Mask - the ones in the garbage heap did not count.

Now there is Wang Yao again. As for the other contestants, Piggy, the guy wasn't stupid enough to put the eggs in a bag.

"Serve me a bowl."

Wang Yao pushed the dirty bowl in front of the poisonous woman.

The poisonous woman took a large spoon and presented him a bowl.

Smack-

Wang Yao picked up the bowl and took a small bite under the nervous gaze of the black mask.

His eyebrows furrowed.

Underneath the appearance of strawberry ice bullying, the taste is at the other extreme. The sour, salty and smooth mouth is like a lump of pink sticky snot.

The fingers of his right hand moved unconsciously. Xiao Wu wanted to devour it for him, but it was cold anyway.

"It's not the time."

Wang Yao opened his mouth to speak, and the black mask was confused, and said "what".

Then Wang Yao didn't pause, made a spoon with his hand, and swallowed it heavily.

Black Mask was dumbfounded, and his trembling voice seemed to be about to spit out at any moment: "You...... Love to eat this? ”

Wang Yao stopped moving, and he couldn't see what he thought on his face: "I don't like it." But I need it. ”

There is no such thing as chewing slowly, swallowing it in your stomach and digesting it.

"Yes...... Well, too. You're warriors, I'm not ......," Black Mask muttered as he realized something, his expression downcast.

"Look, what a perfect body, muscles full of energy, without the slightest superfluity...... The most powerful fighters are not so perfect either. But why are you so ugly? The poisonous woman shook the two tentacles that branched out from her forehead, and commented on Wang Yao.

This could not make Wang Yao's eating action pause in the slightest.

The poisonous woman leaned forward, her smooth back almost slid to the bottom, and finally fell into the high hip gap, and the insect head almost touched Wang Yao's lower abdomen.

There are only angular abdominal muscles like carvings in the compound eyes, and if they are so close, they will not see Wang Yao's "ugly" face.

Wang Yao finished eating this bowl of food without hearing it, his black eyes lowered, and he looked at the head of the poisonous woman who was close at hand: "Can I put some." ”

"Only eat it yourself, honey."

Maybe Wang Yao was really ugly, it didn't raise its head, only the tentacles of its arm length trembled.

Wang Yao nodded, and reflexively walked across the square into the hut. When he returned, he carried a dozen empty jars in his arms. It took him some time last night to pinch the jars back where the Black Mask had flattened.

The poisonous woman did not embarrass Wang Yao, and successfully filled more than a dozen empty jars, and then let him and the disgusted black mask take the jars back.