Chapter 141: Bald Johnny
When Chu Dajiang pressed the head of the big cake face and was about to knock it on the ground, the big cake face couldn't hold it, although the Bastille limited the ability, but if he continued like this, he would be beaten to death by Chu Dajiang's fist.
"I admit defeat, spare me!" The face of the flatbread began to beg for mercy, and tears and snot flowed out at once, washing away all the blood stains on his face.
Seeing the two green snots dragged under the nose of the flatbread face, Chu Dajiang felt a burst of nausea and couldn't punch anymore. He let go of Pieface's head, took a breath, sat down on the edge of the bed, and said to Flatbreadface, who had been lying on the ground for a long time, "Tell me about the situation here."
The big cake face hurriedly took out all the goods in his stomach, and almost told Chu Dajiang about the color of his underwear.
It's a maze again, Chu Dajiang didn't expect this prison to be so big.
More than a hundred years ago, the rules that only zĂ i remained in the labyrinth unexpectedly spread, turning the area into a tomb for the supernatural. The Emperor of that generation discovered this place and built the Bastille here, which was used to imprison disobedient supernatural people.
"Has anyone ever escaped from this prison?" Chu Dajiang asked with concern.
"You say escape? How is this possible, those guards have guns in their hands! How can we deal with bullets with our bare hands? Although he didn't say much on his mouth, his left eye was talking about neurosis, and his right eye was talking about whimsy.
"However, the Bastille is not completely closed, there is an exit ......," said the big pie with a slurred face.
"Say it quickly." Chu Dajiang urged impatiently.
"The Bastille was built next to the Labyrinth, and on the other side of the playground is the Labyrinth, and the state has built walls many times, but they have all been destroyed by the terrible monsters in the Labyrinth." Flatbread's eyes widened, and there was a hint of fear on his face.
"Won't the monsters over there come over there?" Chu Dajiang thought that there was a maze next to him, and he suddenly felt very insecure.
"Of course not! Those monsters can't get by, otherwise human civilization would have been destroyed hundreds of times. The big pie face replied decisively, he wondered in his heart, this is the world's biggest unsolved mystery, everyone in the world knows, is this guy in front of him from the primeval forest?
In the end, the big cake face cautiously asked, "Brother Chu, what is your ability?"
"Racial talent!" Chu Dajiang said angrily, threw himself on the bed, and ignored the big pie face.
Annoying! Chu Dajiang closed his eyes tiredly, it was easy to enter the maze, as long as he had feet, he could do it, but if he didn't do it, he would lie in it and never get out.
In contrast, it is much more realistic to break from jailbreak. Chu Dajiang scratched his scalp, but what should he do? Now, in addition to his rough skin and thick flesh and proper sandbag, he is just an ordinary person, an ordinary person with a simple mind and underdeveloped limbs.
With a full stomach, Chu Dajiang's first day in prison passed like this.
Then the second day, the third day, also slipped away quietly in trouble.
After racking his brains for three whole days, Chu Dajiang reluctantly found that the only thing he could touch and could barely use as a burrowing tool was a small spoon to pick mashed potatoes to eat!
Chu Dajiang, who was preoccupied, made a bitter face every day, looking at everyone as if he had a grudge. Of course, the big cake face that he repaired didn't dare to harass him again, but that didn't mean that others wouldn't.
You must know that for these bitter prisoners who are immersed in a boring life of re-education through labor all day long, they can go a day without eating salt, but they must not go a day without fighting, or watch others fight.
On this day, it happened to be the time for dinner, and if there was anything special about the Bastille, it was that the food was not bad. Chu Dajiang was picking and choosing on the side of the buffet, the chickens, ducks and fish on the plate were piled high, zombies were pure carnivores.
"Well, that doesn't seem to be enough." Chu Dajiang glanced at his plate, but almost all the meat on the buffet was picked by him, Chu Dajiang's eyes suddenly lit up, and he stretched out his hand to the eggs in the tomato scrambled eggs.
Syllable! A big bald head suddenly overturned Chu Dajiang's plate, and the chicken legs and duck necks inside rolled to the ground.
"Boy, aren't you afraid of dying if you eat so much meat?" The bald head squinted at Chu Dajiang.
The other prisoners who were eating immediately dropped their lunch boxes and swarmed around to watch the excitement.
"Old Johnny is bullying newcomers again!" A guy with a square chin said, and he also had a very obvious scar on his chin.
"You have to take care of it!" Bald Johnny turned his head and glared fiercely.
Chu Dajiang looked down at the dusty food on the ground, and the golden chicken turned gray as soon as it rolled on the ground.
He raised his head and said respectfully: "Why did the little brother first arrive, let's give the eldest brother a hat as a greeting gift!"
Johnny saw that he was soft, and he wanted to give himself something, so he laughed playfully: "The kid is okay, he is quite sensible, what kind of hat are you going to give me?" Wait until you get the hat and beat him up, Johnny thought to himself.
The prisoner who acted as a spectator next to him saw that the fight could not be completed, so he dispersed excitedly, muttering: "Mom. Come in a soft egg! â
"It's green." Chu Dajiang Road. The other prisoners who were about to leave all stopped when they heard this, and looked at Chu Dajiang with blazing eyes.
"Hey, this kid has a show!" Fang hit his fellow inmate with his shoulder.
Johnny's smile froze on his face, and his eyes almost burst into flames, "Say it again!?" â
"Dude, don't worry, I won't forget what JĂŹ gave you, I will do what I say." Chu Dajiang put the spinach in his hand and the plate on Johnny's big bald head.
The green spinach leaves rested on Johnny's head, steaming hot, perfectly covering his large bald head.
"Boy, well done!" Fang stretched his chin and stretched his neck, lest the world would scream in chaos.
"Lao Tzu wants to beat you, you regret coming to this world!" Johnny grabbed the spinach off his head and slammed it to the ground, splashing the juice. With a kick, he threw himself at Chu Dajiang.
"I'm afraid that the newcomer is going to be miserable, Old Johnny used to be a killing machine trained by the state, although his ability is gone, but his ruthlessness is still there......" Fang chin scratched the scar on his chin, pointed at Chu Dajiang and said: "If he can't hold it later, you can go over and pull it."
"Scar Boss, just a newcomer, is it worth your attention? Isn't that your best friend? Another prison boss squeezed over with his arms crossed.
"It's just a temper." Fang Jaw said very casually.
Chu Dajiang's eyes flickered, and Johnny pounced in front of him.
Is it an ability? Before Chu Dajiang could figure it out, Johnny's iron fist had already hit him. He quickly cleared up, but there was a piercing pain in his stomach, and Johnny kicked him in the stomach, nearly kicking him out.
Johnny jumped up in the air again, kicking Chu Dajiang with three legs in a row. The action is fast and ruthless.
The scorching pain stimulated Chu Dajiang's ferocity and ignited the sullen aura he had received these days. Chu Dajiang, who was full of anger, suddenly turned red-eyed, and no longer tried to block any of Johnny's attacks. Johnny punched him, and Chu Dajiang punched him back.
The people next to him looked at it in pain, "Crazy, the new one is a madman." Even Fang Fang's chin showed a look of jealousy.
In the end, the fight was like a child animal beating a drum and passing flowers, and the scene became a little funny, but it was not a flower that was passed around, but a fist.
"Poof." , Johnny covered his stomach and spit out a mouthful of blood, and Chu Dajiang subconsciously dodged it.
Johnny takes the opportunity to distance himself and hides behind a dinner table. Chu Dajiang looked at Johnny's hand on the bench and didn't go over. He's not a fool, and he's going to eat a bench if he really does.
Panting, Johnny propped himself up on the chair with one hand, and habitually touched his head with the other, but there was a burst of pain. I don't know if his bald head is too conspicuous, and Chu Dajiang's fist is staring at it, and the originally smooth bald head is now blue and purple. Johnny couldn't hold it anymore, and although he still wanted to fight, his legs were trembling, and he was out of strength.
The prisoners watching the play began to whisper, not only because the newcomer Chu Dajiang forced old Johnny back.
"Look at that guy, he's been punched so much, and he's standing there like no one else, is his ability here not suppressed?"
"Unlikely, he should be stronger."
"Maybe ......"
"The prison guards are here!" Somebody roared, and the crowd suddenly fell silent, and the lively prisoners dispersed faster than they came, like schoolchildren who heard the school bell, obediently stuck at the dinner table, buried in the lunch box.
Several prison guards with electric batons across guns pushed the door and walked in, and the guards on duty inside the Bastille were ordinary people. The funny thing is that these prisoners who rely on their abilities to call the wind and rain outside meet these ordinary people like mice meet cats.
"Who's making trouble?" A senior prison guard who was so fat that no one loved him swept the cafeteria with small eyes, and there were obviously two big living people fighting each other in the dining place, so he wanted to pretend not to see it, and put on his official authority.
"Sir, there are two outlaws!" The young prison guard behind him, who was one level lower, was also talented, and in order to please his boss, he slapped this kind of brainless sycophant. Chu Dajiang almost laughed when he heard this, he had to open his mouth so as not to suffocate himself, "Sir, who are you talking about?" It's a prison, and the cafeteria is full of outlaws. â
The prisoners, who were pretending to concentrate on eating, had their heads sinking even lower, and they wanted to poke their heads in their lunch boxes for fear of being caught up in trouble.
Stupid newcomer! Do you still think it's outside? If you want to die, don't pull me along! Johnny didn't dare to look at the prison guards, so he stared at Chu Dajiang fiercely.
"Yo, haven't you had enough?" Chu Dajiang saw Johnny's fierce appearance of eating people and not spitting out bones, and spoke again.
Damn it! Johnny quickly lowered his head.
"In front of me, you still dare to speak?" The prison guard, who was so fat that no one loved him, fired a shot into the sky, looked at the frightened and trembling prisoners, and waved his hand with satisfaction, "Take these two away." â
"Brought to the confinement room?" The little prison guard, who had reached the pinnacle of sycophancy, asked.
"Yes, pick a luxury suite for the two of them!" The senior prison guard laughed and his whole body trembled. I1387