Handsome to the Point of Death

Chapter 12: The short-lived prisoner 6

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"What?!" Upon hearing the word "death fight", Bazi and Deng Yidi all changed their expressions and exclaimed.

R looked at Xu Zhi carefully, expecting him to change his face, but unfortunately he was disappointed, the other party still looked indifferent, as if he didn't understand what the so-called death fight meant in this historic prison. He curled his lips and said again: "You are also capable. Although death fights are a tradition here, they only appear once in decades. I don't know what life and death feud you have with that Dyson. It is worth his life to accompany you Play."

Although Xu Zhi looked calm on the surface, he was not at all calm in his heart. He had heard about this "death fight" from Ba Zi before. The form was equivalent to a one-on-one duel. Once the initiator proposes a challenge to another person, the challenged party has no right to refuse. The prison guard will act as a referee and set a time and place for them. It usually takes seven days to prepare. Once the deathmatch starts, there is only one person on both sides. Able to leave the deathmatch field alive.

Xu Zhi also didn't understand why Dyson had to do this. In the original book, he just sent someone to tease Duan Xi a few times. He suddenly remembered what the other party said in the library that day. He realized that the power of love Sure enough, powerful.

"Is it really a deathmatch?! Why didn't I hear the news?" Bazi became a little suspicious after being shocked. The new guy took the lead!

Deng Yidi on the side also stared at R, hoping he would say it was a fake - he couldn't imagine a duel between Dyson, a burly man who was said to be a special soldier in District 1, and Brother Xi, who looked handsome at first glance, and they were not at all With a style of painting, if you care about it, you will be chaotic. He subconsciously ignored the impressive skills that Duan Xi showed not long ago.

R rolled his eyes, "I just got reliable news from a brother. I guess the cannibal Cai will come to talk to the handsome guy tomorrow. Be mentally prepared in advance. If you die immediately, I will move here specially." It doesn't make sense, does it?"

"Cannibal Cai" refers to the warden of this prison. Because of his ruthless means and his surname Cai, the prisoners all call him Cannibal Cai behind his back.

Seeing that the three of them were all looking at him, Xu Zhi was silent for a while, and said coldly, "If Dyson wants to fight, just fight. If he wants my life, he must be prepared to be disabled."

Deng Yidi clenched his fists, "Brother Xi, why don't I go for you, I have practiced Taekwondo before..."

R asked with great interest: "How many years have you practiced?"

Deng Yidi blushed, "Uh, a summer vacation."

R fell back and rolled his eyes again.

Xu Zhi cast a comforting look at Xiao Di who was anxious, and then ended the topic: "Well, I'm going to check the room right now, let's all go to bed."

After a long time, Deng Yidi's weak voice came from the darkness: "Well, what, R? You slept in my bed..."

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Deathmatch will be held in the afternoon seven days later.

The news spread quickly, and the entire prison was boiling. Dyson and Duan Xi are the two "celebrities" who are the protagonists in the fierce fight between death and death. For every prisoner, the excitement of watching the World Cup is as exciting as watching the World Cup, and they rush to bet with some goods in their hands.

However, almost everyone is more optimistic about Dyson, the number one person next to the fifth master. After all, he was not only a real special soldier, but also had a brilliant record of 1v5. To be honest, Duan Xi, even if his fists are hard recently Quite a lot, but the way he was bullied by Brother Qiang before and he couldn't even lift his head can be remembered by everyone, how could he take the risk of pressing the few cigarettes on him.

Therefore, the current odds are one to fifteen, a huge gap.

"It's over, Fifteen, this situation is not good for our army." Bazi lay on the bed, lamenting.

R chuckled next to him, "It's not very good, when Brother Duan accidentally beats that Dyson to death, we'll make a lot of money."

Bazi sighed, what are the chances of being upset? It seemed that he was about to be chopped off after finally hugging his thigh.

"You beat Brother Duan?" Bazi asked in a low voice.

"Of course I have to support it, but I didn't go all-in, this number." R stretched out three fingers.

"So did you buy a Dyson?"

R smiled, moved his head closer, shook his three fingers, and said in a low voice, "It's still the same number, but it's not 'root', it's 'package'."

Bazi: "..." Why was he so stubborn just now, his family fortune is all over the boss, and he still has to be like this one, keeping a line.

They thought Duan Xi was still lying on the bed, but as soon as they turned their heads, they were standing quietly behind him, their expressionless faces were scary.

Bazi rubbed his head, "Hey, what, brother Duan, all the younger brother's wealth is on you, come on, you are the best!"

R was guilty of not being heard by anyone, and said with a smile: "Yes, handsome guy, we support you! Spiritually."

Xu Zhi twitched the corners of his mouth and was about to speak when someone knocked on the iron door of the cell.

"Duan Xi, your things."

Xu Zhi walked over and took a work permit from this person, which was marked with "LS Work Shed Certificate" and the serial number.

"You are also a working class, work hard, Brother Wang is very optimistic about you." The man gave something, patted Xu Zhi on the shoulder, and left.

Looking at the work certificate in his hand, Xu Zhi knew in his heart that this was another convenience that Wang Hongyi gave himself. The LS work shed is different from the factory where the prisoners work. It mainly produces processed meat products, which is an important source of income for the prison. The cannibal Cai directly manages it, and has a stable salary. Wang Hongyi is also in charge of the management. After joining LS, the communication opportunities between Xu Zhi and Wang Hongyi, and the trading opportunities with some other people will undoubtedly increase a lot.

"Brother Xi, that's great!" Xiao Di was very happy. Entering LS means less suffering. It is also a job, and LS is more humane. Then, thinking of the imminent death fight, he became depressed again.

Bazi and R also came over to congratulate him. Xu Zhi pushed away R's hand hooking his neck, went to the bed and tore off the white bed cover, and stuffed it into R's hand next to him. He said, "Hang up the sheets."

R froze for a moment, suddenly understood something, winked and said: "Hey, handsome guy, don't you know that you only hang up this when you want to make out with your inmates? Do you want to have a fling with me?" He flirted Eye, "I don't mind, I'm afraid someone will be jealous."

Deng Yidi glared at him, stepped forward and pulled the sheet from R's arms, and quickly hung it on the cell door, covering all outside sight.

Xu Zhi ignored R's words, handed the tools to Bazi, and started the excavation project, and said: "R, Xiaodi, check the wind, and check the ward in about fifteen minutes, pay attention to the time."

The secret passage in the cell leads to the infirmary. He once dug a hole when he was avoiding his former roommate Fatty. The amount of work is still quite sufficient, and the tools are not very powerful. Prison guards will make room rounds every once in a while at night. , it is really not easy.

Xu Zhi casually threw the work card on the bed, and suddenly felt that something was wrong with his hand. He turned the work card over and found that the back was slightly raised.

He couldn't help but bent his lips and smiled, took the card out of the case and opened it, and a blueprint folded into a square appeared in front of his eyes.

This drawing is neither big nor small. When you spread it out, it is the prison structure diagram from the cell to the infirmary. Although it looked like simple lines at first glance, there were many things to discover. At least, with the map provided by Wang Hongyi, Xu Zhi dug the tunnel and had a clear direction, which made it a lot easier.

Xu Zhi couldn't help feeling that Wang Hongyi's partner was really reliable. But at the same time, he also has some doubts. With the energy shown by the dark Wang Hongyi now, he is fully capable of successfully escaping from prison by himself, and he doesn't need to bring any companions. So, the reason why Wang Hongyi came to him, is it just because he is a student who has studied architecture? College Students? You know, there is no shortage of talented students in this prison, just like the R in front of him, it is not a simple one.

Now that he couldn't figure it out, Xu Zhi didn't force himself anymore. Now his goal was to successfully escape from prison. No matter what purpose Wang Hongyi had, even if it was just on a whim, it was still important to dig a good tunnel. As for the deathmatch after seven days? Let’s not compare him with Dyson’s force, just say that as a tasker, he can’t kill the protagonist of the world, it’s enough for him to have a headache, and he can only take one step at a time.

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Seven days later, the prisoners gathered at the edge of the playground, the atmosphere was hot, and their eyes were fixed on the two men standing in the middle of the playground.

These two people are Dyson and Xu Zhi who were fighting to the death. Both of them took off their shirts and exposed their upper bodies. The difference is that Dyson's complexion is darker and muscular. He looks macho at first glance, while Xu Zhi's His figure is not as exaggerated as his, with fair complexion and smooth muscle lines. Although he is a little thin, there is a faint force that cannot be ignored.

Of course, the above is only the perception of a few people. In the eyes of most people, it is obviously the rhythm of strong men suppressing weak chickens!

Dyson looked Xu Zhi up and down, a little disdainful in his heart, and even a little regretful that he initiated this duel on impulse. After all, he was a soldier who bullied a child who had just grown up, and it was somewhat bad. In the past, he Maybe she just let him go, but now—

The man's handsome face flashed in his mind, and Dyson's eyes hardened in vain. Since he dared to get involved with his people, he should be prepared to face death.

Xu Zhi waited for a long time, but Dyson just kept looking at him, sometimes frowning and sometimes sneering, his ice face made several rich expressions, but he didn't speak, he raised his eyebrows impatiently, and said provocatively: " Let's start, are you afraid?"

—Let me see how capable you, the protagonist, are.