Chapter 6 I didn't have you, but I'll arrange it for you tomorrow! (Happy New Year!) )
On the first day of the Lunar New Year, I got up early and squatted on the code word, forced the author to give everyone a New Year's greeting! I wish you all good luck and fortune in the new year, and the Golden Pig Arch will take you home! Don't forget to give your ticket. New Year's greetings!
Leg cuffs, handcuffs, all available, crashed heavily in the dark corridors of the dungeon, making a loud sound.
Dozens of mutant jailers, surrounded by the front and back, as if they were facing a great enemy, escorted the Wu Feng brothers and sisters to the cell.
But Wu Feng soon discovered that the place where he and Wu Ying were imprisoned was no longer the A09 cell.
In that cell, almost everyone died, and only a few children remained.
A cell boss walked up.
The cell boss seems to have mutated from a human for a short time, and to a small extent, and has basically maintained the image of a human - a bald white fat man who also wears a police uniform with a nameplate that reads "Greg".
But Wu Feng knew very well that every mutant at the cell head level had the strength of a C-level or above.
In a state of war, they are fully armed with human armies in the face of hot weapons, and they can fight against hundreds.
One cell boss can kill ten jailers.
The white fat man Greg walked up and hooked Wu Feng's neck, and a warm smile appeared on his fat face: "Oh, what a wonderful gladiatorial fight!" I mean it. I'm burning from the sidelines, especially when you pierce the head of that stinky lizardman and swing it on the spearhead, I'm going to cheer for you..."
Wu Feng said coldly: "Take your stinky hands off my shoulders!" ”
"Oh oh oh..."
Greg looked at Wu Feng with a smile, and suddenly his face turned hideous, and he slammed a fist on Wu Feng's stomach!
Wu Feng's eyes were red!
The whole world, as if it lost color in an instant.
The power of this cell boss Greg's fist is so great that it is beyond Wu Feng's imagination!
Wu Feng felt that his internal organs, intestines and stomach seemed to be about to be blown up alive by the punch of the terrifying cell boss Greg!
Wu Feng was in pain and fell backwards to the ground, a mouthful of blood spurting out.
Wu Ying was behind and screamed, "What are you doing?" Brother! ”
Greg shrugged his shoulders and looked contemptuous: "I just want to see and see, how many pounds and taels are the survivor heroes who exploded the audience today?" I haven't evolved for a long time, I still have a human heart, and I'm looking forward to seeing a strong human being! You've disappointed me. ”
Dozens of jailers around laughed.
"Greg is teasing the human gladiator again!"
"Greg, every time you say that, but those people are dead without exception."
"Some of them were strangled by you yourself!"
"Actor Greg, the best at acting among mutants! The most perverted murderer in the act! ”
Although Wu Feng was beaten miserably by Greg and vomited blood, this was not all his strength, he deliberately showed weakness to the enemy.
With his steel and iron bones, natural skills, and equipment in the reincarnation space, if he is in the gladiatorial arena, he can eat Greg's fierce punch, but Greg's overall strength is still above him!
Wu Feng's defense can be stacked to C, barely on par with Greg, but his attack is weak D-level, and his physique can't keep up, Wu Feng estimates that in the gladiatorial arena, when his hole cards are exhausted, the probability of dying in the hands of the cell boss Greg is still as high as 8 or 9 percent, and only by surprise comes up and hits the butterfly with broken wings to have a chance to kill this perverted cell leader.
Greg didn't have any mercy, kept up with countless heavy feet, and kicked Wu Feng in the stomach again!
Every kick was like a heavy hammer, bombarding Wu Feng's soft abdomen!
"Superheroes? Ha? Survivor hope? Ha? Defeating the strong with the weak? Ha? ”
The heavy feet like raindrops kicked Wu Feng over the river and the sea, burning all the inside, and constantly vomiting blood.
"Don't! Let him go! ”
Wu Ying rushed over desperately, but was pulled away by the two jailers, and could only scream in despair.
Greg beat Wu Feng violently and kicked him fiercely, until he kicked Wu Feng unconscious and the ground was covered with blood, then he snorted coldly, grabbed Wu Feng's hair, pulled him in front of him, and sneered: "Today, you let us be in the Colosseum and shame in front of His Highness!" ”
Wu Feng's nose was blue and his face was swollen, but he still heard the words "Your Highness".
He was keenly aware that the reason why the Colosseum prison party was so resentful and hateful to himself was not only because the jailer was publicly killed by himself, but also because of this highness, who had seen the whole process!
Greg said viciously: "Do you think that you don't need to pay a price to kill a noble evolutionary? That lizardman is my best jailer! The warden was furious, and even I was greatly implicated. You should have been strangled to death by me in the hallway! ”
"But you're in luck."
Greg coldly threw down Wu Feng, who had been beaten to only half his life, fell on the cold ground, touched his bald head, and sneered: "Your Royal Highness, she wants to be fair!" Kill you in the Colosseum in the open! Prove that I am an evolutionary human being, inherently superior to you survivors. So you and your pretty girl can live an extra day or two! ”
"Hah! Congratulations! As a reward for winning a duel, the Warden has granted you a special grant to upgrade from a 30-person collective cell to a deluxe double cell! ”
He dragged the unconscious Wu Feng through Area A like a dead dog, and entered a deeper cell area that Wu Feng had never been to before.
He opened a cell door and threw Wu Feng inside. Wu Ying was also violently pushed in.
Prison door, close!
Wu Ying helped Wu Feng up: "Brother, how are you?" ”
Wu Feng barely opened his eyes, he urgently needed to get more information now, and roared, "Greg! Are you afraid of me? What do you want? ”
As soon as he heard the word "afraid", Greg's face was gloomy, and he suddenly turned his head, and smiled at Wu Feng through the prison door: "You know, I used to be a prison guard in the largest overseas prison in the United States, oh, Guantanamo, so, I am talking about laws and rules." In this Colosseum, the rules of the game are·· Any prisoner, as long as you can win five gladiatorial fights in a row, can be freed unconditionally! We evolutionaries are very trustworthy and do what we say. ”
"Then I'm going to fight, when?" Wu Feng coughed up blood and said in a deep voice.
"Originally, it was supposed to be next week. Between gladiatorial fights, the shortest interval! So you should have taken a week off. ”
Greg had a thoughtful expression, but his cunning fat face suddenly came to the cell door and said with a wicked smile: "But you are the star of hope for the survivors in the whole village!" So I'll try to arrange it for you tomorrow! Let you fight again. ”
Wu Feng's eyes were cold.
Wu Ying was so angry that she scolded: "Greg, you mutants are so despicable! I obviously want to kill my brother as soon as possible, and I pretend to be fair. Shortened his rest time to one day, not to mention, and secretly beat him, how can he go to the Colosseum tomorrow with such a serious injury? You, shame on you! ”
"Hahaha!"
Greg looked at Wu Feng meaningfully, as if he could see through him at a glance: "It's useless to hide your strength." Your strength is above D-level and below C-level. The warden has already arranged it for you. See you tomorrow! ”
He Shi Shiran walked out, but did not leave the jailer to guard him.