"Is there anything else you want?" Xiao Xuan, who was stopped by Zhang Yuan, took two steps back, looked at Zhang Yuan through the iron railing and asked.

Well, you are the most polite among the people I have ever met, Zhang Yuan muttered in his heart and said, "Hello, my name is Zhang Yuan, I don't know what I should call you?" ”

Xiao Xuan was obviously stunned for a moment, it seemed that he didn't expect anyone to ask his name at all, and the person who asked the question was still a slave worker who was now locked up in a prison cell. But soon, Xiao Xuan replied: "My surname is Xuan, Xuan Zijun, but they all call me Xiao Xuan." After Xiao Xuan finished speaking, he hesitated for a moment, and added: "Well, you can also call it that." ”

"With all due respect, this man looks more like a newcomer than you, do you really think he can help in any way?" The voice of the Plug-in Spirit sounded from the bottom of Zhang Yuan's heart.

"It's just one more way, and besides, he has an identity that we can use after all, and it doesn't have much to do with his personal performance. And newcomers or something, isn't it better to fool? Unlike the little boss who received the money, it is estimated that he will not give up if he doesn't kill me, it depends on what he plans to do. Zhang Yuan unhurriedly analyzed the Plug-in Spirit, and he now had some guesses about the methods that the guard leader was going to use.

If you want to solve yourself, you have to be clean, so that you can show that your death was an accident, then the other party will definitely not do it yourself. Finding prisoners to work for him is one way, but now that he has used the power of his brother to deter these prisoners who happen to have no boss, it will definitely not work from this aspect. Since it is difficult for them to attack themselves on the ground, most of the dangers they will face next will come from under the mine, but Zhang Yuan is not very clear about what the specific situation will be.

After Xiao Xuan left, Zhang Yuan sat on the sofa that might have been filled with dead people's clothes, and continued to silently calculate the specific methods that the other party might use to plot against him. But after a while, Zhang Yuan heard his stomach growling, and coincidentally, the prisoners' meals had just arrived.

The food delivery guard tapped the iron railing back and forth with a wooden spoon, and at his feet was a large wooden barrel containing porridge, and at the other foot was a wooden bowl containing the prisoner's meal, and, of course, a trailer with black bread, parked behind him. This man clearly played tricks on the prisoners in the cell, after all, if it was really just to attract the prisoners' attention, one or two knocks were enough. The prisoners had long been familiar with the bad habits of the guards, and except for Zhang Yuan, none of them stood up.

"Hey, stand up boy, you're new here. They certainly didn't welcome you properly, or you wouldn't be standing here like this right now, but for the sake of your well-repaired meal today, come and get your meal, which hasn't been added yet. The guard outside said mocking words as he picked up a wooden bowl and added a bowl of porridge to Zhang Yuan.

What does he mean by adding? Zhang Yuan took the bowl of white porridge, thinking about what the guard had just said, and the guard grabbed two lumps of black bread from the side and threw them over, Zhang Yuan quickly stretched out his other hand to catch it. If he hadn't reacted quickly, the two pieces of bread would have landed, but fortunately, they were both in his hands, and none of them had fallen.

Before Zhang Yuan could figure out what the guard had just said, the guard who had finished throwing the bread suddenly unbuttoned his pants and started his so-called "filling" to the porridge in the big bucket in front of him. While the guard peed into the barrel, his face was also squeezing at the prisoners on the other side of the railing, and finally he didn't forget to remind Zhang Yuan "kindly": "Hey, boy, don't spit out the food because you are disgusted, otherwise you will really have to drink what is here, hahaha!" ”

Zhang Yuan really felt disgusted just now, the guards here were really vulgar, and they actually did this kind of thing to make fun of the prisoners. He took the food in his hand and looked back at the prisoners still sitting in the cell, all of whom lowered their heads or looked at the walls to prevent themselves from seeing the guards adding ingredients to the porridge. After all, for them who are powerless to resist the reality of staying in the cell, they can only alleviate the evil feeling in their hearts in this way.

Zhang Yuan crouched down, he had just noticed a prisoner sitting next to him, who was clearly a child, who was now clutching his legs and burying his face deeply. Zhang Yuan put the bread on the hand of the wooden bowl, patted the other party's shoulder with one free hand, and asked, "Hey, let me ask you something, what did your previous boss do when this kind of thing happened?" ”

The guard saw that Zhang Yuan hadn't started to eat yet, so he lifted his pants and walked over to this side, he held the iron railing with his hand, raised his chin and said, "Hey, why don't you bastard eat yet, do you have any opinions about me?" If you don't eat it now, you won't blame me for not reminding you if someone else robs you in a while, but I can add another bowl to you then. Of course, it's spiced, hehe, I think you'll love it! But it's useless to dislike it, you're going to have to drink this from tomorrow. ”

After the guard finished speaking, he began to laugh wickedly, but he didn't expect Zhang Yuan to suddenly jump up from the ground at this time, quickly pass through the iron railing with one hand, grab the guard's collar and pull it his side. Under such a sudden attack, the guard naturally used his face to make a close contact with the railing, this time of course, it was the credit of self-aiming, otherwise Zhang Yuan would not have grabbed the guard's collar so quickly and accurately.

Without waiting for the guard to scream, Zhang Yuan stretched out his other hand and unloaded the guard's sword, thanks to the guard for not fastening his belt properly, so that Zhang Yuan took the sword and belt in his hand as soon as he stretched out his hand. Zhang Yuan shook his saber with his sword, and his belt fell to the ground, it seems that the rice bucket guard didn't even buckle the scabbard of the saber properly on his belt.

Zhang Yuan held the hilt of the sword, patted the child who was sitting there with the blade of the sword inserted in the scabbard, and said, "Help me catch it." The kid was looking at Zhang Yuan's actions with wide eyes and surprise, and after being ordered like this, he subconsciously grabbed the scabbard, Zhang Yuan took the opportunity to pull out the sword, held the sword and tapped the tip of the sword on the guard's nose.

As soon as the guard opened his eyes, he saw a sword standing at the tip of his nose, and he was so frightened that he didn't dare to move, but said nervously: "You, what are you going to do, I advise you not to mess around!" ”

"Hmph, don't worry, I won't come nonsense. I just wanted to ask you what you mean by saying that tomorrow I will drink porridge with ingredients? Zhang Yuan moved the tip of his sword down a little and pressed it against the guard's neck.

"You, you, don't be impulsive, we have something to say, say well, say well. Now, let's put the sword down first, put the sword down, I beg you. The guard was now so frightened that sweat was left on his forehead, and the point was that he could still look at it with cross-eyed eyes when the tip of the sword was in front of his nose, and now he couldn't see the sword on his neck at all, which made him sweat incessantly. To be honest, if it weren't for the convenience of this guy just now, Zhang Yuanzhen doubted that he would be scared and incontinent on the spot.

Zhang Yuan turned the sword sideways, patted the guard's neck with the spine of the sword, and said with a chuckle: "You seem to be a little powerless, why, do you know that you are afraid?" Now you know why I'm standing here so well, right? Now I'm here to advise you, you'd better stand still and not move, for I'm not very good at using a sword, and it wouldn't be good if I accidentally made a hole in your neck. ”

"You're a vulgar person." The spirit of the plug-in complained in Zhang Yuan's mind.

"I don't usually do that, it's just a fight against violence with violence. The guy who can do this kind of boring thing is really a soft egg, and I kind of understand why some people are obsessed with torture now, because this kind of thing will inexplicably make people feel refreshed, especially if the object is this kind of guy. Zhang Yuan said in his heart, subconsciously shrugging his shoulders, which frightened the guard again, and he immediately screamed.

Soon, there was another sound of footsteps outside, Zhang Yuan followed the sound and looked over, it turned out to be the caretaker Xiao Xuan who he knew earlier today. Xiao Xuan was obviously also taken aback by the sight of Zhang Yuan holding a sword on the guard's neck, and immediately pulled out his saber and asked, "Zhang Yuan, what are you doing?" Put your sword down! ”

"Okay. Come, the scabbard can be given to me. Zhang Yuan let go of the guard, took the scabbard from the side, and inserted the sword back, "I didn't do anything, I just wanted to have a good chat with this big brother, and I am very grateful to him for giving me this bowl of porridge without special seasonings." ”

Xiao Xuan looked at Zhang Yuan touching the wooden bowl on the ground with his foot, and asked, "What do you mean by adding seasoning?" ”

"Good question, I wanted to ask that before, but now you can smell that bucket of porridge, I guess there's going to be some strange smell in it. For example, human urine. Zhang Yuan threw the sword out and landed right at the guard's feet, but the frightened poor fellow didn't even have the courage to grab the sword and pull it out, so he just stepped back with his hands and feet, trying to get as far away from Zhang Yuan as possible.

Now it was not only the prisoners in Zhang Yuan's cell who were watching the excitement, but the entire corridor was filled with the whistles and laughter of the prisoners, which continued to put pressure on the fragile minds of the guards. The guards who were delivering food and patrolling had to pick up what they had at hand and bang on the railings to warn the prisoners to quiet down and eat their own food.

Xiao Xuan listened to Zhang Yuan's words, his face turned red with anger, and he asked the guard, "Uncle Han, how can you do such a thing, you actually pee on the food of the slaves!" ”

"I don't think you should be angry with him. As you can see, this guy is a soft egg, so maybe this kind of thing isn't original to him. You should have your eyes on the bolder colleagues who may be doing something more harmful. Zhang Yuan put his face on the railing and said this, then turned around and picked up his porridge and bread from the ground and walked towards the sofa.

"I can't see that you would say such a thing." The spirit of the plug-in crawled out and forked the way.

"It's just a feeling, as long as it's in the position of a bully, even such a weak guy will do such an insulting thing, right?"