As Yang Qianfeng's words fell, the atmosphere in the car changed.

The knife had already pulled out the kitchen knife and was ready to do it.

The people who come to the Black Dead City do not have a good stubble.

The greasy man noticed Yang Qianfeng's gaze and laughed dryly, "Big brothers, I'm joking, I'm joking." ”

Seeing the greasy man's reaction, Yang Qianfeng knew that the Black Death City was not a lawless place, and the people here would definitely be restrained.

As long as there are rules, they can use them to protect themselves.

Of course, wherever there are rules, there are people who don't follow the rules, and some who don't follow the rules will be punished.

But those who make the rules don't.

Yang Qianfeng also believes that they will not easily come into contact with those who make the rules, nor will they provoke those big shots.

"How about making an investment?" Yang Qianfeng suddenly spoke to the greasy man again.

"Investment, what investment?" The greasy man asked curiously.

"Answer some of my questions, and if I can mix up my personal appearance in the future, you will definitely be indispensable."

Yang Qianfeng said again, "You only need to answer a few questions to get my favor, don't lose, what do you say?" ”

The greasy man stopped the car and stared at Yang Qianfeng, he had read countless people, and he did have some eyesight, and Yang Qianfeng gave him a feeling that was not ordinary.

Not only Yang Qianfeng, but also the guy who took out the kitchen knife just now, and Ye Qingluo gave him a little different feeling.

These people are not the same as the rest of the prisoners who came here.

"Okay, I've made this investment, what do you want to ask?"

"We just participated in the seesaw game, is that game really unsolvable, is it really impossible for everyone to come out alive?"

The greasy man nodded, "There is no solution, the water taken from the Drowning Dragon River under the seesaw is there, no matter anything, as long as it falls into such water, it will be drowned." ”

"Drowning?" Yang Qianfeng frowned, "We used mice to conduct an experiment just now, and it wasn't drowning, what are you talking about drowning?" ”

The greasy man was even more surprised, don't these people know the particularity of Drowning Longjiang?

Could it be that a newcomer who came to this world was sent to the Black Death City?

This is rare.

He explained, "One of the great features of the water in the river is that it looks so clear and clean that you can see the bottom, but it's not. ”

"The water of the Drowning River will hide everything, as long as you enter the water, as long as you completely submerge the items that fall into it, you will never be seen from the outside again."

"This matter, there has never been an exception, it is said that once a giant dragon really entered the Drowning Dragon River, and even the dragon did not have the ability to leave the Drowning Dragon River."

The greasy man's words let Yang Qianfeng know that it was impossible for Chu Hongtu to come out alive.

And Chu Hongtu has already entered the Drowning Dragon River and survived, Chu Hongtu has not told a few people.

Next, Yang Qianfeng asked some more questions, all of which were related to the Black Death City.

The greasy man didn't hide these problems from Yang Qianfeng.

He also brought Yang Qianfeng some information by the way.

One of the key pieces of information made Yang Qianfeng and the others look ugly.

In fact, not all people who come to the Black Death City will go to the lower city, which is the dirtiest, most chaotic, and worst urban area in the Black Death City.

Human life in this urban area is not human life.

The men in the lower part of the Black Dead City want to go to mining, and the income is meager, and it is almost impossible to change their fate through mining.

Women are responsible for skinning, planting, and ...... The fate of some women is even more tragic.

As for the reason why Yang Qianfeng and the others went to Xiacheng District, it is also very simple, because the person in charge of the cube is different every day.

Today's cube belongs to the lower city, and those who enter the cube today will be sent to the lower city as long as they survive.

Doomed to a tragic fate.

Yang Qianfeng asked for another cigarette, "You just said that there is a way, can you get the two of them out of the lower city." ”

"I'm bragging." The greasy man spat out a puff of cigarette, "I just want to take advantage of it, but I do feel that you are different." ”

"Although Xiacheng is a dirty and messy urban area, and it is very rare to leave Xiacheng, it does not mean that you can't leave Xiacheng."

"One of our big names in the Black Dead City is from the lower city."

He looked at Ye Qingluo and Mu Nini, "The skin of these two is really good, I suggest making it ugly, it will save a lot of trouble." ”

……

In the Black Death City, there is a city lord and two deputy city lords.

The city lord is the king who is said to be the only one here, and he is the younger brother of the emperor of the Daqian royal family.

The two vice-city lords also have their own legends, and one of them is the one who came out of the lower city as mentioned by your man.

His name is Xia Zhenshan, he is over sixty years old, and a black crow has just brought him a letter.

Xia Zhenshan looked at the letter, his brows furrowed slightly.

He called his cronies to his side, inquired about it, and learned a piece of news.

The district honorable man of Xiacheng District went to watch the test in person today.

This district zun of Xiacheng District does not deal with Xia Zhenshan, and his rank is lower than Xia Zhenshan, but low does not mean that he must be obedient.

In the Black Dead City, there are also several power groups, although Xia Zhenshan is the deputy city lord, his group is not large.

The Lower City District Venerable is the power of another deputy city lord.

Xia Zhenshan put away the letter, and the one thing mentioned above aroused his great attention, but if he ran directly to ask for someone, would the other party release him?

If it was usual, he would have wanted it, but today the district lord of Xiacheng District is there in person.

He was silent for a moment, and in order to make sure that this matter could go smoothly, he still planned to make a trip himself.

In the huge cube of the Black Death City, Chu Hongtu also discarded the weight.

The seesaw returned to its position and kept its balance.

The water below is rising, and it is uncertain whether Munini's guess is useful.

Chu Hongtu could only wait.

While Chu Hongtu was waiting for the others, a car came here, and Xia Zhenshan got out of the car.

An old man in a white suit came out of the cube and saluted Xia Zhenshan, "Old Xia." ”