After being escorted by the guards for a while, Zhang Yuan finally arrived at the place where he lived. Although I would like to complain that the scale of the mine is too large, it seems that there are still some troubles in front of me.

"Alright, you're here, go in and say hello to your roommates." The guards opened the door and, under the watchful eyes of the prisoners, pushed Zhang Yuan in.

"Hey, don't you get quilts or clothes here?" Zhang Yuan looked at his free hands, turned around and grabbed the door that had not yet been closed, and shouted to the guards. He endured it without a bed or anything, but he had to have a quilt cover to sleep on the floor, otherwise what if he caught a cold.

The guard stretched out his hand and slammed the door shut, then locked it outside and said, "No, figure it out yourself." ”

"He's really in a hurry." Zhang Yuan watched the guard walk away quickly, shrugged his shoulders, and turned to look at many prisoners in the cell who had already stood up from the ground, "Well, hello everyone. ”

However, it seems that these slaves are not able to understand Zhang Yuan's kindness, and several slaves standing in front have already walked towards Zhang Yuan's side, and at the same time, many whistles came from behind them. This is the custom of this kind of place, as soon as there is a new person who comes in, the new occupant will be immediately looted by the snakes, and of course, only a few clothes will be scavenged. Good things have long been stripped of by people outside, where to bring them in.

"How long do you guess that new chicken guy will last?" A man with thin cheeks sat on the edge of the wall and winked at the person next to him, saying that although he was not qualified to go up and search, it was still okay to watch from a distance and have some fun.

"I bet three punches at the most, and after three punches he'll be on his knees begging for mercy. But it didn't work, they won't stop, because it's our welcome here! Another slave worker who was accosted pointed at Zhang Yuan and said, the excited expression on his face was enough to show that he really wanted to see Zhang Yuan being beaten up next.

The people around them who heard their conversation erupted in laughter, and it seemed that everyone was waiting to see the newcomer receive a warm welcome. In fact, Zhang Yuan guessed this development when he was pushed into this cell, after all, the guards are taking money to do things, and it is reasonable to prepare this kind of scene for themselves.

"Hey, Brother Hang, can you give your opinion?" Zhang Yuan didn't want to be beaten like this, so he hurriedly called Brother Hang in his heart.

"Just beat them up." Hearing the answer of the plug-in spirit, Zhang Yuan couldn't help but roll his eyes, it was really a simple and unpretentious solution, but there were several strong men walking over, and he didn't look like he could beat them.

However, since the spirit of the plug-in said this, most of them had an idea, Zhang Yuan hurriedly asked, "How do you beat it?" ”

"With your best strength, just punch forward."

It's so simple, Zhang Yuan was a little confused, but just when he had sex with the external spirit, a prisoner with a straw in his mouth had already walked very close. This person obviously didn't plan to start with a straight punch directly, because the kid on the other side hadn't looked at him directly at the beginning, and he didn't know what he was thinking with a stupid look, which made him feel very shameless.

So the prisoner decided to go up to the newcomer first and push his chest against the other until he hit the cell door. Next, he will use one hand to carry the newcomer's collar, really lifting the other person up like a little chick.

But this is just an idea that exists in the prisoner's head, because just when he was thinking about it, Zhang Yuan, who looked stupid in his eyes, had already come back to his senses, which was probably the so-called offensive and defensive exchange. In the next second, all the people in the cell looked at the scene in front of them in disbelief, the strong man who was supposed to knock the newcomer to the ground with a punch actually walked over stupidly and was punched in the face by the newcomer.

At this time, not only the people around him, but even Zhang Yuan and the prisoner who was punched were stunned, and the latter opened his mouth in a daze, not even knowing that the straw in his mouth had fallen. However, the reason why Zhang Yuan was stunned was different from others, he was looking at his fist at the moment, but soon showed a look of sudden realization.

I felt just now, if I was not mistaken, it should be that Brother Hang opened a self-aim for himself. It turns out that it means this, and I haven't thought about using self-aiming for melee combat before, but I'm narrow-minded. Now that I think about it, it's a simple truth, whether it's with a fist or a sword or a gun, the melee needs to do more than just "swing", but also aim. As a result, self-aiming is still effective against melee attacks.

But in general, if you give all the power to "swing", I am afraid that the hit rate will be very impressive. In other words, the sum of the benefits from melee attacks is lower than the true strength level, especially when you consider the moves, and normal melee fighters are even less likely to use a stupid attack like a full blow. But now Zhang Yuan doesn't need to worry about not being able to hit at all, to be honest, the one in front of him can still stand now, thanks to Zhang Yuan just now that he didn't really use all his strength, after all, he still subconsciously did the process of aiming, resulting in the force of the punch is not so great.

The beaten prisoner had already reacted at this time, and he was naturally furious when he was offended, thinking that you, a stinky boy who had just come, dared to make such a name for himself with me, and he also scolded loudly: "You are special, I will tear you to pieces!" ”

There is a lot of nonsense, Zhang Yuan scolded back in his heart, now that he has the blessing of the external spirit, he will definitely not stick to it. Without waiting for the prisoner on the opposite side to finish speaking, Zhang Yuanyun smashed it with another punch with all his strength.

The prisoner was not stupid, he already had the idea of dodging when he saw Zhang Yuan's strength, and at the same time raised a hand to catch Zhang Yuan's fist. The crowd around the theater had already seen in their minds the scene of this newcomer blushing but unable to pull out after being caught with his fist. But what they didn't expect was that Zhang Yuan's fist was not only not caught, but instead driven by the cooperation of his entire body movements, it slammed into the opponent's face in a weird arc.

Now the whole cell was silent, and everyone stared at the guy lying on the ground, hoping that what they saw just now was an illusion, and at this time, Zhang Yuan's fist was more like a heavy blow to all of them in the face. Those who had begun to prepare to come over were also a little startled, and after looking at each other, at last another unbeliever rushed forward in stride.

This person saw Zhang Yuan's actions just now, and he also had an idea in his heart, he thought to himself that I wouldn't think about catching the fist, and I could knock this stinky boy over with a punch. Zhang Yuan saw that this person bypassed the prisoner lying in front of him, rushed up from the side and raised his hand with a punch, which also startled him. Brother Hang gave himself a self-aim, but he didn't give him invincible, this is going to take this punch firmly, can he still stand here? Seeing that he couldn't dodge this punch against the door, Zhang Yuan hurriedly raised his hands to parry.

The dramatic scene happened again, under the gaze of all the prisoners, Zhang Yuan lowered his head and staggered the fist that was about to hit his face, and at the same time slammed his hands straight forward, all hitting the opponent's cheeks on both sides. The prisoner who had been hit took two steps back and looked at Zhang Yuan in front of him in disbelief, only to see that the latter was shaking his head in a pair of fists at this time.

Damn, look down on people, don't you? The prisoner thought that Zhang Yuan was mocking himself, and a fire of ignorance rose in his heart, and he rushed over again with a roar. At the same time, a prisoner next to him was not idle, and seeing that his own people had suffered losses, he also quietly walked over from the other side of Zhang Yuan, wanting to attack this newcomer who did not know the height of the sky.

God is pitiful, Zhang Yuan didn't mean to be sarcastic at all, he just didn't expect that the spirit of the plug-in could actually use the big gyroscope to assist him in dodging the action, otherwise it would have been impossible to dodge the opponent's fist just now, and he is even regretting that he didn't punch hard just now.

At this moment, Zhang Yuan noticed the momentum of the other party's two bread sandwiches, but he was not afraid, and he said in his heart, I have a plug-in, and I can still be afraid of you.

I saw that Zhang Yuan's whole person suddenly rotated quickly, one arm hanging by his side to maintain a bent arm posture, everyone was startled by this whirlwind fist, and the prisoners who rushed over from the front were no exception, and they quickly stopped and did not dare to move forward. Originally, he thought that Zhang Yuan's goal was to be frontal and would not hit him, but he suddenly fell into a solid position, and the whole person lay on his back on the ground.

After all, the punch just now was made by Zhang Yuan with all his strength, and this next blow must have been amazingly powerful, scaring everyone in the cell. Zhang Yuan hurriedly took the opportunity to make a gesture to the prisoners who had not rushed over on the opposite side, he didn't want to be here to fight with them all the time, their faces were not painful, Zhang Yuan still thought that his hands hurt, at this time it was better to change to psychological warfare.

The rest of the people were really bluffed by Zhang Yuan's actions, you look at me, I look at you, none of them dared to go up. Although Zhang Yuan knew that he was a fox and a fake tiger, he didn't see it that way in the eyes of these people, and they thought that Zhang Yuan was really some kind of boxer or something. Although there is no concept of majoring in physical melee combat in this world of mages per capita, this does not prevent the prisoners from guessing the power of Zhang Yuan's fist, and there are two people lying on the ground.

"Well, what, can we stop standing stupidly like this?" Zhang Yuan saw that the person on the other side neither attacked nor gave up or admitted defeat, so he could only speak. He didn't want to stand here all the time, and he had walked a lot before, and his feet would be numb after standing for a while.

Unfortunately, the intimidated prisoners didn't seem to have an idea. Seeing that they hadn't changed, Zhang Yuan was also a little impatient, and asked, "Hey, I said, don't you have a principal, what about your boss?" ”

At this time, someone was finally willing to speak, but it was not one of those people standing in front of Zhang Yuan, but a slave worker sitting on the ground next to him, who didn't look very old: "It's gone." ”

Gone? What's wrong? Zhang Yuan looked confused and then asked, "What does it mean to be gone?" ”

"He ran away."

"Huh?"