When Ye Guangji woke up again, the first thing he did was to look at the floors of the room. 43 is not too high a layer, but it can guarantee that you can eat food every day. Before the wise man could wake up, he opened the storage box next to him and found that the flies he had collected were still alive. Iron knives, bandages, and remaining cutlery are also available.

As the wise man said, you can do anything in the pit of hell. Before leaving the last room, he deliberately destroyed everything in the room, and now there are no employees or anything like that to warn him, as if nothing had ever happened. The wise man told him that there was no need to try to destroy it many times, that someone had done it before. When I woke up, the entire hellhole had been repaired.

Everything in the room has been changed, and the clothes on my body and the bed under me have the texture of freshly made. Ye Guangji felt that he could start trying and establish a certain simple order, such as not being allowed to stand on the platform to eat, not allowing dirty food, and so on.

After getting out of bed, the iron frame bed is disassembled, an iron knife is tied with a metal square pipe as the head, and a cloth rope is tied to the hole at the end of the screw, and a recyclable weapon is made.

"Are you going to start tossing? Ever since you started exploring, I knew that you weren't someone who was willing to eat and wait for death. You're still young and lucky, keep exercising, and maybe you can climb up to the same level as last time. Or ask the upper class to pull you up, there are still good people here without hunger......"

The wise man was awakened by his movements, his eyes full of admiration and expectation, and he racked his brains to think of a feasible solution. He was no longer in the prime of life, several times he was hungry for a long time.

"Get enough food first, it's not a good taste to be hungry." After Ye Guangji responded, he threw the iron spear forward, and after hitting the target, he didn't wait for the iron spear to land, and pulled the rope behind him back and dragged it back into his hand. Try back and forth a few times to make sure it's accurate. Then it's a matter of waiting for the platform to arrive.

This time, the dish was completely different from the previous one, with leftovers and bones mixed together and spread on the platform, and there were many footprints on it that flattened the food, just like the swill bucket in the back kitchen of the restaurant. Ye Guangji felt at a loss for a while, and the mixed taste of his appetite was disgusting.

"Let's deal with it! There is still food here. Before, when I was below the 80th floor, whether I could eat the bones or not depended on luck. Oli can save his life. "The wise man is unaffected by this, and fills his plate with a mess of food, and eats slowly with a fork.

Ye Guangji thought that the food he had prepared for the crisis situation was not much stronger than these things. Calm down and pick out some barely able to eat the belly, the cow bone is firm, he used a ruler knife to pry open the cow's mouth, there is a complete cow tongue inside, and the skull is smashed open There is a big bowl of brain flowers.

The seasoning could not be marinated through the bones, and the taste of the brain flower was average, with a faint smell of beef gas. But the wins are all very clean. He lost his appetite and could not eat it all, so he gave half of it to the wise man. The relationship between the two became closer and closer in this little bit.

The platform was lowered to the lower level, and a white-haired man with a thin figure climbed directly onto the platform to eat. Ye Guangji's eyes flashed, and the monkey who killed chickens and set an example for monkeys appeared!

Being in the upper layer is indeed prone to a sense of preference, not to mention eating food first, as long as you change a few angles, you can see all the underneath. The lower class has no privacy at all for the upper class.

"Hey! That white hair! Don't eat on the platform. The people below and above all told me, don't stand on the platform to eat, don't you feel like you're eating pig food when the food is messy? Ye Guangji's shout attracted many people to realize. The thin white hair of the lower class was afraid of the methods of him, the upper class, and chose to go down and continue to eat.

"Pig food? Are you saying you're a pig? Being in the lower strata actually wants to command the upper strata, and it is the right of the upper strata to eat as much as they want. You're so unconscious, look at me, wake you up. ”

On the 42nd floor, where he was located, there was a woman with a withered face holding a pillow, taunting him, and finally trying to take off her pants and insult him.

Ye Guangji threw the iron spear in his hand out, piercing the heart of this woman with a broken mouth. Pulling back the rope, leaning forward, his hands firmly catching the falling iron spear. "Don't blame anyone else for loading your own gun!"

His methods shocked those who saw it, and it was probably the rare one since the pit of hell was built. There was no shortage of killings in the pits of hell, but they never thought that they would be killed by the lower ones even if they were in the upper tiers. The people who usually like to stay on the edge of the hollow have all shrunk back.

Seeing that this resolute method shocked them, they roared and warned again, don't go to the platform, don't waste food. And he started to do his own thing.

Unlike Ye Guangji's Tingsong, the wise man frowned and said worriedly: "You are too impulsive like this!" Offended a lot of people, you can throw them easier. In case someone from the upper echelons takes advantage of the night to attack you, can you still be on guard all the time? ”

"It's okay! After a long time, I believe that everyone will abide by the benefits of doing this, and the eating environment will also be improved. Ye Guangji fiddled with the flies in the storage box, thinking about how to let them breed.

The wise man shook his head and sighed. "You still don't know enough about this place, I said it's a madman, a pervert and a criminal. Criminals are the best talkers, and the other two don't know what they're going to do. ”

"Are you going to breed these flies? I'll help you, these nutrient-cultivated maggots are enough to fill your chest! Do you have a special channel here, and the two choices are very useful for survival! ”

Ye Guangji handed the ruler knife to the other party, he was ready to count him as a piece of food, and it would be great to be able to help now. Besides, it's really disgusting to get these things, and if you can do less, you can do less!

"I'm just making a simple attempt, and the main task is to make sure we survive!" It depends on whether there will be any changes tomorrow, if there are still people who come forward, his eyes flashed with a murderous cold light. "These flies can be further raised, and there is no need to fear that the nourishment will be insufficient."

The two of them were busy with the complicated smell of the whole room, but the wise man did not dislike the disgust, washed up and lay on the bed to watch the activity of the flies. Ye Guangji's iron frame bed has been dismantled, and he can only lay the floor against the wall. Use the remaining iron pipes to form a shield, covering the upper layer of the sheet to block the view and attack from above.

He has been practicing Bigu all the time, and his unique breathing rhythm can mobilize the energy in his body to form a circulation, which is also a different method. The human race is so terrifying that it can discover the truth of the metaphorical darkness.

Nothing was said all night. The wise man's interest in flies is far greater than that of Ye Guangji. When the platform reappears on this level, the food on it is still unsightly, but the difference is obvious. The leftovers are not mixed, so you can see what kind of dishes are on each plate. The footprints that had been there before were largely gone.

Ye Guangji pried open the cow's mouth as he did yesterday, and there was no cow's tongue but a foul smell in his eyes. He threw the bull's head on the ground in disgust, making a loud noise that made the heads of the people on the 41st floor of the second floor show their heads.

"Hey, hey, hey! Don't you, a noisy lower-class person, like to eat beef tongue? Eat it while it's hot and thank Lao Tzu for his gift! The man who spoke out stretched out his forked tongue and licked the katana in his hand, his short stature smiling obscenely with a scornful smile in his eyes.

"He is Takeda Cang, the most powerful people in the hell pit. Brought in was a katana. What kind of spirit of morality did he believe in, and killed a lot of people. Because of the protective rules and self-management laws, he can be in a psychiatric hospital with this; Choose one of the two. ”

"This is a complete pervert, let's bear with it! He's going to be able to use these disgusting methods. The wise man gave out all the information of the other party and comforted Ye Guangji's emotions, he was very optimistic about the other party, and he didn't want the other party to die so aggrieved.

Ye Guangji threw an iron spear, because of the influence of dominant factors such as distance. It is easily blocked by the opponent with a katana. "Wise man, please take care of these little ones! I'll come when I go. ”

A three-dimensional triangular model is made with a square tube, and the two square tubes form the sides of the triangle, and the length can be fixed on the hole. Ye Guangji held this iron spear, jumped up and stepped on the tip of the triangle, and supported one layer with one arm. The distance of 6 meters is not a leap.

The rest of the room was shivering in the corner. Ye Guangji repeated his old skills and sat on a new tripod. Takeda looked out to observe him, and was greeted only by a homemade iron spear that shone with a cold glow.

"You cowardly low-class person, you have the ability to come up! I will surely send you to death with the sword in my hand. This made him angry, and the toilet bowl was dismantled and smashed at Ye Guangji.

"I've come up one floor, you have the ability to come down! You are a cannon-talking waste, you are just like some kind of spiritual spirit you believe in, just as cowardly as you. "Ye Guangji doesn't talk trash with the other party, as long as the tripod is completed, the other party will not be far from death!

"Ahh I want you to die~! Suffer death! Takeda Cang jumped down, and the katana was waved in the air, and was blocked by Ye Guangji with an iron spear. The blade of the katana is extremely sharp, and the two of them will cut a large gap in the iron spear after a few fights, and it may break after a few more fights.

Ye Guangji threw the iron spear out to interfere with the opponent's offensive momentum. Pull out the square tube that built the tripod and continue to fight with the other party. The sound of metal clashing passed up and down, and many people were watching the battle. It was Ye Guangji, a newcomer, who made the rules strongly. It was still the perverted Takeda Cang who killed the other party and stabilized the previous ferocity.

Takeda uses a certain killing fighting technique, focusing on attacking and killing, and the angle of the attack is tricky and deadly. If it weren't for Ye Guangji's lack of a weapon in his hand and he didn't want to be injured, the other party would have been unable to hold on and would have been killed under the stick.

The battle entered the white-hot stage, and Ye Guangji held two square pipes in his hand and flanked Takeda Cang left and right. Less familiar weapons, more and more handy with the attack. The various stick moves are naturally and coherently used.