Wu Ying helped Wu Feng up distressedly: "Brother, they must let you die." ”

Wu Feng's eyes were deep, looking at Greg's disappearing back. From Greg's words, the prison mutant revealed his hatred for himself. He felt that his next opponent must be this Greg!

But Greg had already seen him through, and even if Wu Feng hid his strength, it would be useless.

Rao is Wu Feng was determined, and he was also a little depressed at this time.

The warden, the cell boss, want to die by themselves, that's really 10,000 ways to do it.

After passing through Shanghai Beach, his strength is only slightly stronger than that of a D-class mutant, and the next time he encounters this Grail, he has almost no chance of winning.

What's more, he is hiding his strength, how do you know that Greg is not hiding his hole cards?

C-level mutants, some of whom have evolved unique abilities, have skyrocketed in combat power, and their strength is not only an order of magnitude higher than that of D-class mutants.

Wu Feng was thinking about it, and suddenly in the darkness, someone sneered: "It turns out that you are the hope of the whole village that those people shouted about just now?" ”

Wu Ying was taken aback: "Who?" ”

"Oh? And pretty girls? Welcome to the Felony Quarter. ”

The man sneered.

Wu Feng gradually adapted to the dark light of this place, and looked intently.

A big, bearded man, covered in bruises, but with a proud expression, leaned against the stone wall, staring at him coldly.

Wu Feng's heart moved: "Are you?" ”

"Your cellmate!"

Dahan looked at Wu Feng playfully: "This double room in the felony area now belongs to you and me." ”

"What advice do you have?"

Wu Feng stood up with a grin and wanted to sit next to the big man.

This is his strategy.

Greg threatens him with a second gladiatorial fight soon, he is pressed for time and must get to the bottom of the situation quickly, all intelligence is crucial.

Sitting side by side can bring people closer than each other.

This big man should also have won the first gladiatorial battle and killed the survivors of mutants, and everyone should have a common language.

Who would have thought, but the big man said coldly: "Stop!" One step further, don't blame me for turning my face! ”

Wu Feng's face sank: "Okay, but I thought that we should sympathize with each other." ”

"Freemasonry?"

Dahan sneered: "After you won the gladiatorial fight, didn't you brutally kill your own cellmate?" ”

"That's because..."

Wu Ying was anxious to defend herself.

"It's useless to talk too much!"

Dahan waved his hand, his eyes were cold, and he stared at Wu Feng: "Kill your cellmate, I understand." I've also killed my cellmates, so don't you want to be nice to me. You might go up in a day or two, and I'm not interested in talking to a dead man. ”

After speaking, the big man sneered and turned to the side.

Wu Feng screamed in his heart.

When he entered the reincarnation space, the biggest hidden danger was that the surrounding environment was hostile.

On the beach, Wu Feng had carefully laid out and prepared a lot of ambush lines, but because the dog king accidentally discovered that he was missing, he accidentally interrupted his one-year adventure plan, and it only took three months for him to come out in a hurry.

It is not difficult to imagine that if Wu Feng could be down-to-earth and temper himself in the world of Shanghai for a year, the achievements he has achieved will be much stronger than the foundation he has now.

But in the world, there are no ifs.

Wu Feng is now a prisoner, and he must accept this environment where enemies are everywhere, and adapt to it as much as possible, and adjust himself.

This time, the mutant sent him to a deeper cell area, and the security was even tighter, but Wu Feng was not angry but happy.

Fellow inmates, the less the merrier.

I heard that it was a double room, Wu Feng was also happy, it was best to be a double with his sister, then the next time he entered the space, he could get a relatively safe long time, take a good risk in the reincarnation world to cultivate, and improve his strength.

Unexpectedly, he caught up with such a big man who didn't eat oil and salt.

It's going to be tough.

Wu Feng was anxious.

If you don't get this big man as soon as possible and let him establish a deeper relationship with himself, it will directly affect his next crossing!

The hidden danger of the dog king cannot happen again.

Wu Feng stood up and walked towards the big man.

Wu Ying was worried about helping, but Wu Feng was reinforced and iron-clad, and after breathing a few times, the blood had been drained and he was not really injured.

The big man's eyes instantly sharpened, he took a deep breath, and said with a bold smile: "It seems that you, a newcomer, want to give my old man a dismount?" ”

Regardless of the injuries on his body, Huo Ran stood up, the muscles of his whole body, the crunching sound, the big fists, the squeezing tightly, his eyes condensed, blazing, like a tiger that was injured but more dangerous, ready to kill the opponent at any time!

Wu Feng, face to face, face to that old ba!

Two males face off!

Suddenly, Wu Feng made a move!

"Smack."

Wu Feng shook his hand and threw something out.

Lao Ba catches it.

That's actually ...

【Tiger bone wine】!

"It is a miracle medicine for bruises, and after applying it, it can be cured overnight."

Lao Ba was shocked.

He didn't show any expression, but stared at Wu Feng and said, "Why? ”

"I'm going to heal you as soon as possible."

Wu Feng said in a deep voice.

"Why?"

Lao Ba frowned and said.

"And then I'm going to beat you up!"

Wu Feng smiled and said, "I know, people like you, if other people's strength is not recognized by you, they will not be your friends." ”

"Weirdos!"

Lao Ba snorted coldly, but his muscles relaxed, and he sat down slowly.

Tiger bone wine, the temptation for him, is too great.

In this damn cell, once injured, there is no medicine at all.

He could only stiffen up.

But the cold and damp environment, and the pressure of not knowing when he will be sent to the gladiatorial arena, greatly delays the recovery of normal injuries, which makes Lao Ba also worried.

He knew that a wounded tiger would not escape death no matter how fierce it was.

In order to survive, he must heal as soon as possible, recover as soon as possible, and meet the next mutant fight in the strongest state.

Despite the ecstasy in his heart, Lao Ba was very vigilant, and he opened the cap of the tiger bone wine bottle suspiciously, smelled the smell first, then poured out a little, and checked it little by little, trying to find out if it was poisonous.

Wu Feng sneered, strode over, snatched back the tiger bone wine, put it down on his wound, smeared it, and looked at Lao Ba defiantly.

Lao Ba scolded angrily, knowing that this kid was deliberately scolding himself, cautious, and timid as a mouse, he snatched back the tiger bone wine and smeared it.

Since Wu Feng dared to use it first, he naturally dispelled all the doubts of Lao Ba.

After applying the drug, the two sat down side by side against the wall.

This time, Lao Ba did not resist Wu Feng and refused to be thousands of miles away.

It's just that the two men fell silent in the dark and didn't say a word.