"Hunting... hunting?" Just as Fu Chen was about to ask in detail, a drop of yellow urine dripped down his nose and dripped into his mouth just as he opened his mouth!
"Ahhh!" He immediately threw up on the ground.
Pi Luo immediately punched Fu Chen hard in the abdomen, and said angrily, "Wipe it clean! Who made you vomit!"
"You... you guys are too much..."
"Excessive? Here, apart from Boss James, I, Iron Fist Pirro, have the final say! Boy, please clarify for me, and you will follow us to hunt in the future. No idlers are kept in this prison. Whoever doesn't Without ability, there is no food to eat!"
At this time, James had already turned the last page of the book in his hand, then stood up from the hard plank bed, and walked towards Pirlo and Fu Chen.
At this time, with the faint light from outside, Fu Chen could barely see clearly that the book James was holding was the original English version of "1984" written by George Orwell. This book describes a fictional society, where a dictator named "Big Brother" controls the country, and the department to which the protagonist belongs, tampers with the fictional history at will according to the needs of the ruler every day.
"This book is really pretty." James put the book on the bed and said to Pirro, "Pirro, if you have time, why not read more books."
"Boss James, you can read it if you like." Pirlo said with a smile on his face, "I'm afraid I can't understand such a profound book."
"Hey, Xiao Fu," James said in broken Chinese at this time: "Since you are here, you should work hard and seriously. We... are not completely unreasonable people. As long as you are willing to work hard and dare to work hard , If I eat a mouthful of meat, I will also have a mouthful of soup for you... Is that what you Chinese say?"
Fu Chen is not a fool, this kind of trick of singing bad faces and singing red faces is not obvious at all. Entrusting the subordinates to do evil things, and jumping out to be kind at critical moments, naturally it is easy to cause Stockholm Syndrome. But even if he knew this, how could he not bow his head under the eaves, Fu Chen could only smash his teeth and swallow his blood, and nodded desperately: "Yes, yes, boss, you are right, I will be obedient."
James smiled again at this moment, stretched out his hand, patted Fu Chen's face, and said, "Look, Pirlo, it makes sense to speak well, doesn't it? Xiao Fu, how much more will you do in the future?" Look at the elder brother's winking and behavior, you have less qualifications, so you should do more things, this is the rule, I am not the elder brother, I am targeting you. Do you understand?"
"Yes... yes... I understand."
"Okay, um... the bed over there is yours, but we still lack a quilt, so you can deal with it like this for the time being."
The so-called bed over there is the bed next to the urinal. As for the quilt, how dare he ask for anything extravagant.
"Pirro, get ready, it will be time for the wind in an hour. Today is the end of the month, we have to discuss the composition of the personnel responsible for hunting in 'Hell' for the next month. You should also know that the results of last month's hunting are not good. That's great, but in the end a deal was made with Prison No. 2. If the harvest is still not good this month, then in order to distribute food, I'm afraid we'll have to do a fight."
"Who is afraid of whom? There was a fight over food distribution half a year ago. At that time, the entire B area was bloodbathed, wasn't it? Then their meat was also slaughtered and eaten?"
"It's different now. The old man in District A now has a powerful man who can fight, and our overall strength in District D has also dropped a lot. This time we go hunting, not only to pay attention to food, but also to find more Alchemy materials, dead stones, etc. And if you have enough alchemy materials, you can also exchange food with other prisons."
"I really envy the second prison. Several key hunting areas have been occupied by their people, otherwise we can get more food. In the end, we have to use alchemy materials to exchange it! If we can make another alchemy creature, The strength of our No. 1 Prison can also be improved a lot!"
"It's not just a matter of alchemy materials. There is only one alchemist in our prison, isn't it? It's not that easy to refine alchemy creatures. You don't have to be mentally unbalanced. The death rate is also high in the key hunting areas. Prison 2 A lot of manpower was lost because of this.”
Fu Chen was naturally at a loss when he heard about alchemy materials, dead stones, and alchemy creatures.
An hour later, the time for "relaxing" finally arrived.
The prisoners in each cell shouted excitedly, and then, the iron fence opened slowly automatically! Prisoners, come out one by one!
"It's really uncomfortable to hold back for a day!"
"Lalway, that bitch in your cell is very flirty, let me fuck it next time!"
"Fart, it's not enough to let you do it for nothing? Next time, I will exchange it with alchemy materials!"
"Alchemy materials are too expensive, can you change the conditions?"
"Beautiful thinking!"
"Grovo, at the end of today, it's the customary day for new prisoners to arrive. Is the new prisoner in your room a man or a woman?"
"It's not bad for us. Here comes an Italian blonde Persian cat. It tastes very good. I'm the first one to give her chicken. It tastes very good!"
"Haha, is that right? Let me do it next time! There are only men in our room now, and I'm already tired of fucking men's asses! Everyone has a good relationship, how about giving me a discount?"
In the prison, most of them are white and black, and there are occasional Asian yellow people. Basically, they all look fierce and have big arms and round waists.
At this moment, I suddenly heard a shout from behind.
"Ralph! You bastard! I heard people say that you sent someone to intercept my batch of alchemy materials and sell them to the second prison! Do you want to die?"
"Grieves, don't shout here if you have the ability, you can ask the people in the second prison for it! Do you dare to mess with those Japanese devils?"
"What? Ralph, I'll kill you!"
Fu Chen looked over, and the prisoners all backed away far away at this moment, looking at the two people in the middle who were about to fight.
Greaves was a stocky white man and Ralph was a black man. Black people are better at being physically strong, and Ralph is at least a head taller than Greaves, but Greaves is not afraid at all.
"Kill me? Come here if you have the ability!" The black Ralph raised his right hand and grabbed his left arm, and then... tore open the skin, and even pulled out the ulna inside! Then, the ulna began to lengthen, becoming bigger and bigger, and then, a black will-o'-the-wisp actually burned!
Necromancer!
The black will-o'-the-wisp on the bone staff was blazing, and at the same time Ralph said with a grin: "I have led a hunting team of ten people, and have been to hell more than 30 times! Greaves, come here if you have the ability!"
Greaves was furious, but knowing that he was no match for the opponent, he gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, okay. Just remember, don't let me meet you in hell!"
Greaves turned his head and was about to leave, but...
The bone rod actually penetrated Greaves' head hard, and penetrated through his right eye!
"you… "
In the blink of an eye, Greaves' body was burned by the black will-o'-the-wisp, and turned into a pile of white bones in the blink of an eye!
The bones just fell to the ground!
"Draenor!" Black Ralph laughed loudly: "Is this guy in your room? I killed him, do you have any objection?"
Obviously, no one expected that Ralph would kill people so suddenly. The man named Delano was bald and bearded. Seeing that Ralph dared to kill his subordinates on the spot, he was very angry. However, he endured it and said, "Ralph, my people offended you, just teach them a lesson, why kill people? Give me three dead stones, and forget about it!"
He also knew that he would definitely not be able to compete in strength against head-to-head right now. But if you are soft, you will not be able to convince the public in the future, and you will be considered weak and bully, and everyone will dare to deal with you in the future.
"Three dead stones? Haha, Delano, it turns out that your subordinates are worth three dead stones. It's really cheap!" Ralph even laughed loudly, and the people around him also laughed.
"Draenor, are you too cowardly?"
"Are you still a man? Take off your pants and see if that thing has been cut off?"
"Don't say that, there's probably something there. But I guess it's wilted. Look (speaker takes off his trousers), isn't mine bigger than yours?"