Qiao Tu's body slowly fell.

He didn't know how he died.

In fact, half a minute ago, his life was still alive, except that he felt a mosquito bite on his neck.

Half a minute later, the poison of the potion took his life, ending his life of sin.

Su Xia appeared, his eyes were indifferent, and with a move of his hand, he collected Qiao Tu's body into his own space.

"It's my turn......"

He took out the crimson crystal prop and slowly pressed it to his forehead, and began to change his appearance.

Disguising his identity is already a common thing for him.

After a few minutes, the bathroom door slowly opened.

Su Xia walked out with Qiao Tu's appearance, walking slowly, with a lazy expression, and his chin slightly raised, as if he thought that this place was not worthy of his identity.

On both sides, many of the slaves in the cells showed either humble and flattering smiles or disgusted expressions when they saw him.

Obviously, none of these slaves could see through Susha's disguise.

They thought that what they saw was still the same mercenary Qiao Tu as before.

Along the way, Su Xia heard a lot of voices, either praise or hatred.

Soon, he was back in the rest area of several mercenaries.

Their job was to feed the slaves, and after feeding each day, there was nothing to do, and the rest of the time had to pass slowly.

The mercenaries were all lazily lying on their chairs, without even raising their eyelids, without looking at Su Xia, without thinking that Qiao Tu would be replaced.

"Tsk, life......"

One of the mercenaries suddenly sighed, as if he was really idle, and stretched out on the chair.

In such a life, there is no future in sight, and there is no prospect in sight.

Repeating the same job every day, boring to the extreme, the salary is pitifully low, and the status is not to mention.

This couldn't help but make Su Xia think of the days when she worked in an electronics factory during the summer vacation.

Of course, life here is still much more comfortable than in an electronics factory.

At least here there is more freedom than the electronics factory.

On the side, several other mercenaries were communicating with Wang Teng, and one of them knew Wang Teng in his current identity.

"Brother Wu, if you come here, it will be difficult to go up again in the future, you have to be mentally prepared." The mercenary shook his head and sighed.

Wang Teng's current surname is Wu, his name is Wu Yong, and he has the same name as a hero in the Water Margin.

The past of his identity is also very consistent with this name, and it is really useless.

In the past, Wu Yong, within the Tiger Organization, was a dispensable person, with almost no friends, and no one knew him.

Now that he has been replaced by Wang Teng, he doesn't know how long he has been replaced, and no one has noticed the abnormality at all.

"I know, it's good to be here, you don't have to keep your head down every day." Wang Teng barely squeezed out a smile, showing an unwilling but reluctant but reluctant look.

"Haha, I know you must be uncomfortable, say it, don't hold back, it's all your own family here." The mercenary patted him on the shoulder and smiled comfortingly.

"It's normal to be uncomfortable, look at Brother Qiaotu, he's been here for two months, and he's still not feeling well!"

A mercenary smiled and pointed at Su Xia who was coming.

The original Qiao Tu has indeed been unwilling and has always held on to the hope of leaving here.

Qiao Tu, who replaced Su Xia, naturally reacted similarly.

He snorted lightly, tilted his head slightly, and said, "Sailing against the current, if you don't advance, you will retreat, what's the use of staying here for the rest of your life?" In the eyes of others, the people who have been demoted here are all garbage and ants, don't you want to climb up and talk to those people on an equal footing? ”

"Yo, Brother Qiao has a new argument again?" One of the mercenaries teased.

"Sailing against the current, this argument is good, but our brothers don't even have a boat, so let's honestly go down the river, otherwise we will be swept under the water if we are not careful, haha!"

"Well said, we don't even have a boat, it's a fart!"

"Brother Qiao, why don't you get us a boat out?"

“……”

Several mercenaries laughed, laughing briskly, all laughing at Qiao Tu's thoughts.

In the dark area at the bottom of this mercenary organization, Rotten seems to be the most gregarious choice, as long as Rotten can be integrated into this group of several mercenaries.

After all, this kind of place can't see the sun, only darkness and coldness, what kind of effort and struggle to talk about?

Trying to show those lowly slaves?

Ironically, most of the slaves in the cage still had the hope of escaping, and they, the free men outside the cage, were rotten.

The longer you stay here, the more obvious the attitude of a few mercenaries will become.

Among them, there is a mercenary, who has been here for nearly two years, like an old fritter, lying on a rocking chair all day, his eyes slightly closed, and occasionally when he opens them, there is only a cloudy area under his eyes, and the whole person is indescribably lazy.

"I've been here for two years, and I've seen a lot of people who have been demoted, and they've either been attacked and killed by slaves, or they're crazy, and we're the only ones left, and none of them have recovered their identities." The lazy old mercenary spoke lightly.

"Killed by a slave?" Wang Teng showed a curious look and asked.

"Hehe, yes, there are not a few people who have been killed by sneak attacks!" Another mercenary spoke.

"These slaves, don't look at their usual humble appearance, but...... Don't let them find a chance, if they do, they'll kill you! ”

"Brother Wu, you can remember clearly!"

"Two weeks ago, there was a brother who was accidentally held in the head by a slave while feeding, and then ......"

As he spoke, the mercenary had an exaggerated expression, raised his hands, and made a twisting motion.

"His head was screwed off alive!"

"Huh?"

Wang Teng exclaimed very cooperatively, and a touch of incredulity appeared on his face.

Then, he couldn't help but ask: "Those slaves can't eat enough, do they still have the strength to screw their heads off?" ”

"Brother Wu, don't underestimate the potential of the human body."

"Even if they can't be unscrewed, they still have teeth and nails that can bite off your ears, poke your eyes, and turn you into a cripple......"

Several mercenaries seemed to like to see the surprised expression on Wang Teng's face, and kept talking about what had happened before.

Hatred is indeed one of the most powerful forces in the world.

The madness of those slaves should never be underestimated.

Even if the head is twisted, even if the teeth and nails are pulled out, there are still slaves who can think of ways to kill and resist.

"Three months ago, a brother was careless and opened his cell, only to be killed by a slave who had no teeth or nails."

"Huh? Don't even have teeth and nails? ”

The surprise on Wang Teng's face was even more, his expression was very real, and he didn't look like a hint of disguise.

Su Xia was also on the side, listening carefully.

He also wanted to know, how could a imprisoned slave, who had no teeth or nails, kill a powerful mercenary?

Next, I only heard the oldest mercenary say: "The slave is a ruthless man, he broke his left arm, revealing the bone stubble, and then took the severed arm with his right hand, and stabbed the brother in the neck, and stabbed him on the spot, tsk...... The bleeding could not be stopped. ”

"So, he's the one he killed with his own arm bones?" Wang Teng asked in surprise.

"That's right, so you can't guard against it, Brother Wu, you have to be careful!"

These are chaotic and cruel times, and there is no shortage of ruthless people.

On the other side of the earth, some young people can wail in pain for a long time if they have a small cut of one millimeter on their hands.

But here, broken hands and feet are common.

In order to become stronger, some people will even take the initiative to cut off their hands and feet, and then install mechanical limbs to transform themselves into cyborgs.

Of course, such extreme people are not common.

After all, no matter how strong the body is, as long as the head and heart are still made of flesh and blood, many times it is just a matter of a bullet.

"By the way, Brother Wu, you can get those slaves and men as you like, just don't cripple them, women have to be taken seriously, don't let them break their appearance, otherwise there will be punishment from above." A mercenary suddenly said.

"Well, thank you, brother!" Wang Teng nodded seriously.

"No thanks, it's all my own family, it's too much to say thank you!"

Next, a few mercenaries told him some other precautions.

For example, keep an eye on the number displayed on the elevator at all times.

The area they were in was on the fifth basement floor of the bar, and once the number on the elevator came to "-4", they had to get nervous, and it was likely that the big men above would come down to pick slaves.

Of course, it is also possible that someone like Wang Teng who has just been demoted will come down.

Several of them were feeding before, and they didn't notice Wang Teng coming down for the first time, this was their mistake.

If it was a big man who came down just now, I might have reprimanded them a few words when I saw their behavior.

After all, the slaves were the common property of the entire mercenary organization, not the personal property of a few of them, and they were not the object of their amusement.

"Alas, in the final analysis, our brothers are here, although their status is low and they don't have much money, but they don't have the pressure of competition, so they can live one day at a time, so they don't have to worry about food and clothing." The oldest mercenary said.

"Yes, those guys out there, although they have a high status, they may die when they are fighting outside."

Several mercenaries thought so.

Their wages are indeed low, and they can't make extra money by managing these slaves, after all, the slaves are poor and white.

However, the cost here is also low, you don't have to spend your own money to eat and drink, as long as you save the money, you can still go to the bar once or twice a month.

Except for Qiao Tu, who Su Xia replaced, the rest of the people were already used to it.

"Brother Wu, don't listen to their nonsense!"

Su Xia glanced at the rest of the people, and said with the identity of Qiao Tu: "You are still young, you have to look forward, look up, do you want to stay in this ghost place for the rest of your life?" ”

"Hehe, Brother Joe, what can you see when you look up? A pitch-black ceiling? Before Wang Teng could speak, the oldest mercenary spoke, obviously not approving of Su Xia's remarks.

"yes, there's danger everywhere outside, how comfortable is it to stay here?" The other mercenary chimed in.

"The situation is not good now, it is becoming more and more dangerous day by day, and there are not many comfortable days, cherish it."

Although they have been here for a long time, these mercenaries are still very well-informed and know what is happening outside.

They are not confined here, they can go up whenever they want, but they don't have the ability to spend outside.

Rather than go up and be discriminated against, it is better to be powerful here.

"The situation outside is really not good, don't say anything else, let's just talk about the South Wind Organization." The old mercenary said lazily, "We haven't seen that organization before, and what happened?" It's only been a long time, and the South Wind Organization is already so powerful that Boss Wang Teng has to face it squarely. ”

As soon as he said this, he brought the topic to the South Wind Organization.

On the side, Su Xia glanced at him unexpectedly.

He hadn't figured out how to mention the South Wind Organization yet, but he didn't expect this product to take the initiative to mention it, saving him a lot of trouble.

This thing behaves so well, let's give him a good time when I kill him later.

"The South Wind Organization has borrowed the name of the Mask Monster, if it doesn't have this name, who would dare to go against Boss Wang Teng?" Another mercenary said.

"It's hard to say, the South Wind organization was indeed founded by the Mask Monster, and it's not a borrowed name."

"Hey, they claim to have been founded by the Mask Monsters, who knows?"

"Yes, the masked monster never admitted it!"

As long as the South Wind Organization is mentioned, the masked monster is a point that can never be avoided.

In the eyes of the mercenaries, he is the embodiment of cruelty and death, a creature that many mercenaries dare not even mention.

"Alas, I have a brother who was killed by the masked monster himself, and he died a terrible death."

The old mercenary glanced at Wang Teng and said with emotion: "His eyeballs were ripped off by the mask monster, his ears were cut off, even his teeth were broken one by one, none of the bones on his body were good, and even the skin was stripped off, and finally when I went to collect his body, I almost didn't recognize it!" ”

"So miserable?" Wang Teng's neck shrunk, as if he was a little afraid.

At the same time, a similar question appeared in Su Xia's heart, why is it so miserable?

When had he ever inflicted such torture on a mercenary?

There are many tragedies in this wilderness, and they all seem to be inexplicably connected with him.

Many mercenaries feel that if they can't find the murderer's death, they can default to the masked monster's doing.

"Is this also miserable?" The old mercenary shook his head, "You haven't seen anything worse, that masked monster is so cruel that he can't think about it, and the death of those who fall into his hands is a luxury." ”

"It turns out that those horrible legends are true." Wang Teng muttered.

"Got it? There's really not much oil to fish for here, but at least it's safe. The old mercenary said to Wang Teng, "If you think about the current situation, maybe the masked monster has infiltrated our town, do you want to fight that terrible mask monster?" It's safest to hide here. ”

Hearing this, Wang Teng nodded seriously.

"yes, he's horrible......"