The meeting room is right next door. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info convenient place for the bereaved to go to the toilet. The smell is unpleasant and foul.

Simple small benches are placed. All the remnants of the No. 2 bitter kiln came, and each found a place to sit down.

When the sage helped Fang Xiaobao walk in. There was a foul smell in his face, and Fang Xiaobao almost vomited.

"This is a blind spot that cannot be monitored from the outside, the most secret, so it has also become our usual meeting place." The sage smiled and introduced.

"Great place! Nice place ......"

Fang Xiaobao nodded. Just as I wanted to praise a few words, I couldn't help but feel nauseous in my chest, and I retched.

Ah Ghost hurriedly ran over, took out two small strips of cloth and handed them to Fang Xiaobao, "Brother, you are not used to it just now, so you should use this thing to plug your nostrils!" ”

Fang Xiaobao cast a grateful gaze. Then, plug your nostrils with a strip of cloth, and then you feel a lot better.

Look at the past. All the survivors of the No. 2 bitter kiln, including Ma Wenfang's father and daughter, came. Their seats are characteristic, lined up in circles. There are four small benches on the innermost side, and there are four ghosts, lions, heads, mantises, men, and mice. Immediately next to a circle of seats, there were six or seven deceased people. There were more than a dozen dead people on the outside.

The outermost seats had the largest number of people, full of thirty or forty people. Ma Wenfang's father and daughter are among them. Like themselves, they have long gagged their nostrils with strips of cloth.

As for the middle, there is only a small bench, which must be the seat of the sage.

Although he had just joined the occupation today, Fang Xiaobao could see that the bereaved prisoners got along well and there was no class distinction. Including the chief sage, he is respected by all the bereaved people, but does not enjoy special treatment.

Now from this order of seats, it can be seen that the deceased also has a difference in status.

The sage who seemed to have insight into Fang Xiaobao's thoughts and helped him go smiled slightly: "This is all made up by the mad lion and ghost, it doesn't matter what they say, the meeting should be ranked according to the talent level!" ”

"Talent level?" Fang Xiaobao was surprised when he heard this.

The sage smiled and said, "Xiaobao, it seems that you don't know much about the relics, so let Ah Ghost give you a general explanation." ”

Before the words fell, Ah Ghost had already spoken, "Brother, our bereaved people are divided into two categories, one is the hidden relic, such as you, brother." Another kind of alienated relics, these guys who look uglier than me are all them! ”

"Ah ghost, Lao Tzu was born mighty, much more handsome than you!"

"Yes! Just like your bird, you still dislike others for being ugly, it's unreasonable! ”

A ghost's words caused public anger. Among them, the lion-headed mantis male and the big mouse not only refuted verbally, but also put on a posture of 'alienated relics, I am the most handsome'. When Fang Xiaobao saw it, he couldn't cry or laugh.

Ah Ghost ignored these guys and continued: "If you divide it according to talent, the bereaved are divided into two categories: support type and attack type, and there are three categories of spirit type, ability type, and enhanced type. ”

Support and attack are well understood. One does not have the ability to attack, and the other has super combat power.

Subdivide into three categories. Spiritual relics, as the name suggests, have abnormal brains and extremely powerful mental power, and as a result, all kinds of incredible abilities are born. The enhanced type mostly focuses on the alienated relics, and the body parts are mutated, so they bring strength, speed, defense, and other abilities to increase.

As for the ability type of remnant, there are the most branches. Some are capable of controlling fire, while others are capable of controlling ice. There are many kinds of talents, and there are countless ones.

"In conclusion, whether it is an auxiliary type or an offensive type, according to the strength of the bereaved talent, it is divided into four levels: heaven, earth, Xuan, and Huang."

At this point, Ah Ghost snorted at the lion head and the other three, and said triumphantly: "The talents of me and those three people have reached the fourth level, that is, the heaven-level relics. ”

"The Four Heavenly Kings of the No. 2 Bitter Kiln are us!" The lion's head grinned. It's also very proud.

After hearing this, Fang Xiaobao had a general understanding of the bereaved. From the order of seats, there are four levels of heaven and earth Xuanhuang, which are distinguished in an orderly manner.

But...... He looked at the small bench in the middle, which belonged to the sage's seat. I guessed in my heart that this was at least a heaven-level relic.

Ah Ghost was very smart, and when he saw Fang Xiaobao looking at the sage seat, he whispered, "The talent of the sage has surpassed the fourth-level existence. ”

Fang Xiaobao was shocked when he heard this. Before he could speak, Ah Ghost split his mouth and spit out two words, "Demigod!" ”

Gifted as a demigod, an extremely rare and powerful existence among the relics.

Fang Xiaobao turned his head to look at the old man beside him, his face full of horror. Although he didn't know how strong the demigod relics were, he was sure that he was definitely perverted.

"My talent tends to be defensive, and when I really fight, I may not be as good as the ghosts and lions!"

The sage is modest. helped Fang Xiaobao to the middle, and directly motioned for him to sit in his seat.

"This ...... Doesn't seem so good. ”

Fang Xiaobao knows how to judge the situation. He didn't want to occupy the position of the sage boss on the first day of his move-in.

"You haven't recovered yet, sit down and talk!"

Under the repeated requests of the sage, Fang Xiaobao sat down. Then, I saw the sage standing beside him, looking at the prisoners around him, and slowly spoke: "From now on, every word Xiaobao says represents my will, everyone can discuss, but no one is allowed to disrespect him at all!"

At this moment, the demeanor of a sage and a strong man is fully revealed. When the prisoners around them heard this, they were amazed, but no one dared to refute it.

"Brother Xiaobao, what are you going to do...... Just give me a command, and I'll follow the lion to the death! ”

The lion's head, which is also the alienated remnant of the sage's mouth called the wild lion, seems to have guessed a thing or two, rubbing his hands and expressing his face with excitement.

"Yes, the sage speaks, and we are willing to follow!"

"Trapped in this bird place can't survive, can't die, it's better to have a good fight!"

The bereaved prisoners responded. None of them were fools, and most of them guessed the main purpose of the sage convening the meeting.

Fang Xiaobao froze. He immediately elaborated on his plan. Specifically, the jailbreak program.

The plan is a three-step process, and the first thing you have to do is find a way to get a seed. In this way, he can use his 'talent' to produce enough food to solve the problem of food sources for everyone.

Secondly, the food is solved, all the rations provided by the guards are stopped, and not a drop of water or dandruff is not stained. When the effect of the Soul Melting Elixir is lifted, all the bereaved talents will not be suppressed.

In the end, the talent and strength were restored, and everyone worked together to escape at the right time.

In the last step, the details still need to be perfected. Fang Xiaobao said the main planning steps, and then looked at the bereaved prisoners around him, waiting to hear their opinions.

Jailbreak! The prisoners in custody, everyone wants to escape from this hellish place and regain their freedom.

It's just that due to the limitations of the actual conditions, I can only think about it, and I can't put it into action at all.

Now that they heard Fang Xiaobao talk about the prison escape plan, as well as his natural physique that was very different from that of normal survivors, everyone was shocked.

Half ringing. The mad lion spoke first: "Brother Xiaobao, can you really untie the shackles?" ”

"It's easy!" Fang Xiaobao didn't say a word, and once again performed the stunt of untying the shackles with a knife at the bottom of the tongue. Once the most talented thief in Black Earth City, lockpicking was a compulsory craft. No matter how complicated the lock is, it can be easily opened by him.

"Brother Xiaobao, you are really not afraid of silver damage...... And not affected by the elixir of soul melting? The mantis man exclaimed.

Fang Xiaobao turned his head to look at the stone wall not far away, ready to pick up a few more pieces of silver ore. The sage standing beside him stopped and said to the mantis man with a smile: "Don't doubt this, Xiaobao has already shown it to me just now!" ”

It was the turn of the other of the Four Heavenly Kings, a man who looked like a big mouse, he licked his tongue and asked with a face full of disbelief: "Brother Xiaobao, your talent for breeding...... Can a single seed give birth to food that fills us all? ”

"Of course!"

Fang Xiaobao's right hand was spread flat, and as soon as his mind moved, a drop of the spring of tracing the flow turned into a colorful mist gushing out, condensing in his palm.

"My talent for spawning isn't just limited to plants, it's effective for all living beings!" In order not to make the survivors of the prisoners present have doubts, he proposes who will try it for himself and feel the effect of the metamorphosis of the Fountain of Traceability.

"No, I trust you." The Wild Lion was the first to take a stand.

The rest of the people, seeing the sage's determined eyes, also expressed their belief that what Fang Xiaobao said was true.

"Lord Sage, if we follow Brother Xiaobao's plan, as long as the talent returns and is not suppressed, this mine-breaking hole will not be able to trap us at all!" The mad lion looked at the sage with excitement on his face.

The mantis man stood up, waved four strange hands in the air on his back, and laughed wildly in his mouth: "When Lao Tzu goes out, you must kill him!" ”

"That's right! Kill all the damn humans! ”

"It's cheap to kill, put them in the mines, and taste what it's like to be imprisoned!"

All the bereaved prisoners spoke one after another, excited and at the same time, their words were filled with bitter hatred for humanity.

"Boss, there's nothing wrong with your plan."

At this moment, Ma Wenfang, who had been silent, suddenly spoke: "But the key to whether this plan can be implemented or not is still grain seeds!"

"Wen Fang is right!"

Fang Xiaobao nodded, looking at the sage and all the bereaved people here, "It is imperative that we get a grain seed first. According to him, it is better to have food crops that contain water, otherwise even if you have a full stomach, you will not be able to do without water.

"It's a bit tricky!"

"Our daily rations are nests, not to mention seeds, not a single grain of raw rice can be seen!"

"Why don't you look around, maybe there are edible plants in the corners of the mine!"

"Save your energy! I know the situation best, not to mention plants, not even moss! ”

The bereaved prisoners spoke. They were held in the mines, some for decades or even decades, and knew the inside best. If you want to find edible plants, there are no doors.

The plan is perfect, but without a seed, it is not ready to be implemented.

The bereaved prisoner, who had been excited and surprised before, immediately began to frown sadly when he thought of this.

"So be it."

The sage thought for a while, looked at the four heaven-level relics such as the mad lion and the ghost, and said slowly: "Tomorrow is the release period, you find an opportunity to contact the Ice King Tree Elder and ask them if there is a way to get plant seeds over there!" ”