Murong Jun recalled the information given by Zhou Zhuo, there are two kinds of people in the trapped beast field, one is the outsider who voluntarily fights in the trap, and every win is rewarded with gold coins and can leave at any time, and the other is the prisoner of the trapped beast field itself, who needs to win ten positive and negative games before leaving.

The more I think about it, the more difficult it is to get down, there is no one who is willing to come to fight at all, this time I am asking for trouble, and it is difficult to escape from breaking into the tiger's den, who is so insidious and framing me?

Although Zhou Zhuo is a person who can cling, he is also affectionate and righteous to himself, and he will never be the one who framed him, so in this way, someone must have deliberately put false news to Zhou Zhuo, hmph, after I go out from here, I must find out.

Murong Jun followed behind the middle-aged man, and when he came out of the stone room, the person in front of him said, take himself to the prison, suddenly remembered something, and asked: "The fifty gold coins I asked you to bet before, now give me the money you won." ”

After hearing this, the middle-aged man was embarrassed for a while and said, "I'...... I thought you wouldn't survive the first game at all, and I didn't bet on the fifty gold coins......"

Murong Jun snorted coldly, glaring at the middle-aged man fiercely, he seemed to feel a chill blowing, and took a few steps back tremblingly, he listened to the conversation between the horse farm owner and this person in the stone room, knowing that this person was killed by others, for fear that the other party would still be angry in his heart, he killed himself at once, his voice trembled, and said, "Don't ...... No, I'll give you all the coins I've won. ”

As he spoke, he took out a bag of gold coins from Huaizi, held them in both hands and handed them to Murong Jun, and after receiving the gold coins, Murong Jun looked away and said, "Lead the way." ”

After the two of them walked for another tea time, they came to a stone room prison, which was quite large, and the iron cages were actually imprisoned about a thousand people. Seeing this, Murong Jun raised his eyebrows, and said angrily, "After every appearance, I can only stay in such a place?"

The middle-aged man was just a mortal, he saw the strength that Murong Jun showed when he came down, he didn't dare to offend at all, and seeing that he seemed to be a little angry, he responded timidly: "Uncle, this is also something that can't be helped, even if you come voluntarily, but the other people who end up are trapped here." ”

The meaning of the middle-aged man's words was obviously to say that there was no one who ran in and ended up by himself before, as long as the people who ended up were prisoners, they naturally had to be trapped here, and the owner of the horse farm didn't specifically order you to take you somewhere else.

Murong Jun heard the meaning of the middle-aged man's words, and glared back, which made him take a step back in fright.

At this time, the prisoners in the cage also saw Murong Jun's arrival, and when they heard the conversation, they knew that this person had come to the beast field by himself, and they all showed a stunned look, and even with a look of disdain, some people even mocked.

"I don't know how thick the sky is, don't think about going out when you come to the trapped beast field, since they are all people who are going to end up, don't live here, do you still want to be dressed and eaten? Be entertained by a good student? What an idiot. ”

When Murong Jun heard this, he saw that it was the old man in the iron cage closest to him who spoke, this person had white hair and white beard, purple sugar complexion, and he didn't know why he was here at such an age; after Murong Jun glanced at him, he ignored it and said to the middle-aged man: "If you want me to live here, it's okay, I won't go into the cage, I'll just sit outside here." ”

The middle-aged man said: "Okay, okay, I'll report a message to the horse farm owner, I see that the horse farm owner was extremely happy with your results, I have a few good words, it is not difficult to allow." ”

The middle-aged man only had to deal with the person in front of him, and as for whether the owner of the horse farm agreed, that was another matter, and immediately ran out of the prison after speaking, leaving Murong Jun here.

Murong Jun glanced at the prison that had become particularly noisy because of his arrival, ignored it, sat down on his own, and closed his eyes. When those people saw that Murong Jun didn't pay attention to their ridicule at all, and would not agree to their questions, they felt bored and gradually fell silent.

At this time, the white-bearded old man, who had just spoken out of ridicule, changed his previous disdainful complexion, and asked with a hippie smile: "You shouldn't be too old, right?"

Murong Jun still ignored it, but he was slightly shocked in his heart, this old man guessed that he was not very old? No, I was dressed in a black robe, and my voice was even more deliberately hoarse, how could he see it? Nonsense, just random speculation.

The white-bearded old man said again: "Although your whole body is covered by a black robe, and your voice is deliberately hoarse, but old man, I have read countless people in my life, and your eyes betray your age." The old man was smug.

Murong Jun still ignored him, and when the white-bearded old man saw this, he looked around for a while, and said cautiously: "Old man, I know the way to get out here, let me tell you, how?"

Murong Jun was taken aback by these words, and opened his eyes in vain, looking at the white-bearded old man, and after careful observation, the white-bearded old man was not a credible person at first glance.

Just now he was thinking, how to escape from this place, before coming, he had heard Zhou Zhuo talk about the potential rules of the trapped beast field, knowing that the prisoners here could not win the full number of games to leave, so the only way to get out was to escape, but the trapped beast field was heavily guarded, and he couldn't escape at all, he was troubled by this matter, and suddenly heard the old man's words, and became interested.

But before Murong Jun could speak, the bearded man in another cage not far away grabbed and said: "Black robe, don't listen to that old man's nonsense, he said this to everyone who just came here, no one believes him, if he can get out, he won't go out sooner." ”

The big man's words were disdainful, with a look of disdain, the white-bearded old man turned his head and glared fiercely when he heard this, the man immediately glared back, and the white-bearded old man retreated timidly, not daring to look at him again, but said to Murong Jun.

"You don't have to pay attention to his words, they can't escape, that's because they're stupid, you're different, I see that you have shrewd eyes, you will definitely be able to escape. ”

When the white-bearded old man spoke, his small eyes kept turning, and his face was playful, Murong Jun guessed that this person must be cunning and scheming, although he didn't know if he was a sinister person, but from the time he came in to the present, this person's face was like the face of a monkey, and he changed when he said that he would change, and that head had just finished sarcastically, and this head kindly told him how to get out, could he really be so easy to deceive?

Thinking about it, he was about to snort coldly, but at this time, there was a sound of footsteps in the passage outside the prison, and a figure appeared, it turned out to be that crazy, he walked straight towards Murong Jun, and said with a grin: "Black robe, the horse farm owner's request for you is allowed, but you don't think about anything else, this place is not something that your strength can cause any trouble." Ignoring his reaction, he walked inside, and after a moment, stopped in a cage in the middle.

"Seven hundred and five, it's your end, come with me. "Ahh

It was only now that Murong Jun noticed that most of the people in these cages were locked hands and feet with iron locks, the iron locks were blood-red and black, and the material seemed to be extremely hard, and the prisoners couldn't break free at all.

"No, I don't want to get out, I don't want to go, this is the sixth game, the last time I escaped death, this time it must be death, I won't go, I won't go. ”

The people in the iron cage struggled frantically, and the iron lock clanged on the iron cage. At this time, Ah madly shouted impatiently, stretched out his hand to pull the chain of the iron lock, and for a while, the clanging sound was even worse.

"If you don't go, you have to go, it's up to you!"

Ah, the madman was dragged out with a roar. This scene fell in Murong Jun's eyes, and while he was surprised that his strength was not low, he was secretly puzzled, a person who could win six games should not be low in strength, why was he easily dragged away by that madness?

When Ah Crazy left, the white-bearded old man seemed to be frightened and muttered, "It seems that he is going to die in this ghost place." "Even if you continue to fool Murong Jun, you have no interest.

"How many games have you won?" Murong Jun suddenly spoke.

"I won four games on the main court and five games on the counter, nine games in total. After speaking, the white-bearded old man sat down and continued: "Maybe because I'm relatively old and lack of talent, I can't get the audience excited, so I won't end up for a long time, and I have stayed here for the longest time among the thousands of people here." ”

"Watching them come back with blood or disappear after being taken out again and again, it made me more and more afraid of death, and even though I was old, I didn't want to die. Finally, his voice became hoarse.

"Hmph, if you enter this hellish place, it's hard to escape from the sky. The bearded man interjected, "It's ridiculous that none of us want to escape from this hell, but you break in." ”

When Dahan said this, Murong Jun's face was embarrassed, and he knew that he was too stupid this time and was victimized by others.

The white-bearded old man answered, "It's normal for young people to make a slight mistake in their behavior. ”

"You just said that there is a way to get out, but really?" Murong Jun asked casually.

"Haha, escape? If you can unlock the blood iron lock on his hand, you can indeed escape with his special natural ability. The bearded man laughed when he heard this, "If it weren't for this thing suppressing the power of our bloodline, how could the iron cage trap us." ”

The power to suppress the bloodline?This blood dark iron lock is so powerful, no wonder they all obediently stay in the cage and do not struggle to make trouble.

"Yes, Hu Zong is right, as long as you can open my blood Xuaniron lock, you can get out. The white-bearded old man's eyes showed a glimmer of hope, which immediately dissipated, and continued: "But seeing that they didn't give you the Blood Xuaniron Lock, it can be seen that your strength should not have reached the foundation stage, right?"

"To open this thing, do you need the strength of the foundation period?" Murong Jun immediately understood.

It seems that the people in this prison are aware of my low strength, no wonder I was so disdainful of myself before, and I was sneering, I didn't have the strength, and I automatically came in to find death, so that the people who couldn't dream of going out were not in their hearts, so they naturally scolded.

"Old man, how strong are you?" asked Murong Jun.

The white-bearded old man turned his head, looked at him, and said, "One more step from Tianji is the Blood Pill, then Hu Zong is the strongest in this strength, and his strength is in the Blood Pill Stage." ”

When Hu Zong heard the white-bearded old man introduce his strength, he let out a cold snort and said, "What's the use of you telling him? If it weren't for this iron lock getting in the way, then damn Ma Bald Head, see if I don't smash his head at once." As he spoke, his face looked resentful, and the iron locks that his fists slammed on the ground rattled.

Murong Jun was unimpressed by Hu Zong's words and continued to ask, "What is the strength of the horse farm owner and his men?"

After hearing this, the white-bearded old man looked at Hu Zong and said, "This has to be asked to Hu Zong, only those who have reached the blood pill stage can investigate the reality of other people's strength." ”

Murong Jun thought that Hu Zong would disdain to respond to him, so he didn't make any extra moves to ask, but who knew that Hu Zong said slowly: "That horse bald head realm is the same as mine, but if you really do it, I will definitely be able to suppress him, those subordinates are just miscellaneous fish, the dead old man next to you can shoot the dead with one hand." ”

"That's right...... Rather. When the white-bearded old man heard Hu Zong praise him, he smiled happily.

"What do you think of you asking in such detail? Could it really be that you can unlock the iron locks on our hands?" Hu Zong also seemed to have a glimmer of hope for Murong Jun, after all, he had also been locked up here for a long time.

If the white-bearded old man wants to go outside in order to survive, then he just wants to go out to take revenge.

"Can't!"

Murong Jun's answer made the people around him who had been listening to their conversation show disappointed looks, and some people couldn't help but speak, "I thought it was a dragon, but I didn't expect it to be a worm." ”

In the depths of this prison, there had always been a pair of reddened eyes staring at Murong Jun, and after hearing his answer, he seemed to lose interest and closed his eyes.

Murong Jun ignored the disappointed voices around him, and soon calmed down, and he didn't speak for a while, and the people around him all talked nonsense, paying attention not to put them on their side.

A long time passed, and Murong Jun lowered his head and whispered to the white-bearded old man: "I can let you unlock the iron lock, shhh, don't make a sound." ”

The white-bearded old man was shocked when he heard this, and he was about to burst out with joy, but he held back, and Hu Zong on the side seemed to notice something unusual, and his ears trembled slightly.

Murong Jun said again: "When is the next time you will end?"

"I guess it's ten days from now. The white-bearded old man's voice revealed irrepressible joy, like a drowning man grasping the only straw.