Seeing Feng Shishi handing over fried chicken legs, Old Man Zhou immediately started to eat them.
Just like before, he ate the steamed buns as quickly as possible, but Old Man Zhou ate very carefully. Not a bit of the steamed bun soup spilled out, and he caught all the crumbs of the fried chicken legs.
Not only that, the old man didn't throw away the leftover chicken bones. After licking the crumbs in the box, he chewed the chicken bones into pieces and swallowed them in his stomach.
After chewing all the chicken bones and swallowing them in his stomach, Old Man Zhou said doubtfully: "Your food seems to be very special, whether it is the steamed buns or this kind of fried meat.
Not only does it taste very good, but the food also contains a lot of nutrients. Even though I feel like I can eat more, I feel a sense of satisfaction."
Unlike Feng Zhishi, Old Man Zhou is not a human trialer.
He is a descendant of a human race trialer hundreds of years ago, and can now be regarded as a human native of this world.
When he was young, he entered this flesh and blood mine by chance and has lived here for decades.
He has never used the human town crystal. Although he has heard of the terms "a simple meal", "a full meal" and "a luxurious meal", he has never really tried it.
In doubt, Old Man Zhou picked up the glass of iced Coke.
It seemed that it was the first time in his life that he saw a straw. At first he planned to open the lid of the cup, but when he saw Feng Zhi's action, he quickly imitated it.
As he sucked the Coke in the cup into his mouth, Old Man Zhou's eyes suddenly widened.
"What's this?"
Feeling the sour and refreshing taste exploding in his mouth, Old Man Zhou said in surprise.
Feng Zhizhi put down the half-drunk Coke and said: "Coke."
Old Man Zhou said: "Is this Coke? That's it. It seems he didn't lie to me."
Old Man Zhou recalled memories from twenty years ago, or perhaps even more distant, when he had just been captured into this flesh and blood mine and became friends with a human trialer.
From that friend's mouth, he learned about the drink Coke.
Coke was described as unique by his friend. Now it seems that Coke may be even better than what his friend described.
Recalling the delicious taste of Coca-Cola, Old Man Zhou moved to the corner of the cave and used his hands to peel away the soil above. He quickly took out a stone box about half a meter long.
There were some miscellaneous things in the box. Old man Zhou took out two pieces of brown dried meat from the box, put the Coke in the box, and buried the box again with soil.
The corners of the cave were quickly restored to their original state by Old Man Zhou.
Old man Zhou handed two pieces of dried meat to Feng Zhishi and said: "I don't know what the conditions are for your ability to make food. If you can't use it, these two pieces of rat meat dried may be helpful to you. Save it."
A little snack should help you last a day or two."
Feng Shizi took the dried meat and looked at it briefly before eating all the dried meat into his mouth.
This kind of dried meat is an ordinary meat food, and the nutrients it contains are pretty good. It is similar to the nutrients of goblin meat. It is just that it has been stored for too long. In his opinion, the black gelatin is better as food.
Old man Zhou sighed as he watched Feng Zhizhi eat the dried meat he had collected, and then shook his head.
If he had known this earlier, he would never have given out the dried meat like this.
After shaking his head slightly, Old Man Zhou continued: "Forget it, let me tell you about this place in detail. Although we are all slaves here, there are differences between slaves.
Gu Xing
If you want to live longer and live here more easily, you must understand some things.
Among the human slaves in this flesh and blood mine, there are currently three relatively stable forces, and there is also a channel to escape their fate.
You don’t have to join them, but if you want to live longer, don’t offend them.”
Feng Zhidong thought of the fat man who showed a flattering smile in front of the lizard man not long ago and said, "That Huang Er, is one of those three forces?"
Old man Zhou shook his head and said: "He is in the limelight now, but he is not one of those three forces. If you want to live here longer, you'd better stay away from him. I should have seen people like him four times."
Already."
Feng Wenzhi asked in confusion: "Oh? Is he going to do something dangerous?"
Old man Zhou's eyes showed a trace of longing, but soon dimmed and said: "He is planning to escape from here.
Huang Er should be a human trialer who came here through [Promotion] three years ago. His alienated organ is the stomach, and his talent is very powerful. I don’t know what caused the low evaluation of [Promotion] to come here.
If he didn't choose to escape, he should be able to live here for a long time.
In fact, let’s not talk about whether he can escape, but what if he escapes?
If it is other races, like you, the trialists who accepted the inheritance at the Abyss Altar, you will immediately become the elite of the race after [promotion].
For example, if the lizardmen guarding here are trialists, they should be able to become captains directly.
And we humans can only become such slaves.
It's okay to be a slave. If humans with better talents are [promoted] to those excellent areas, they will be killed directly and the alienated organs in their bodies will be stripped out.
This is the current situation of our species.
Because of our affinity for weirdness, all new-born humans, women, will become fertility machines, while men will be implanted with weirdness to breed the source of weirdness, or cultivate other weird materials.
Do you think that even if Huang Er and the others succeed in escaping here, they will be able to live a better life than here?"
Old Man Zhou clenched his fists unconsciously as he spoke, but he unclenched his fists not long after.
Without continuing to dwell on these heavy matters, Old Man Zhou continued: "Let me tell you about the three forces of us slaves.
The first force is headed by Lao Hei. There are hundreds of them and they occupy the best flesh and blood mining area below, where the danger is lowest and the strange erosion caused by flesh and blood has the weakest impact on us.
The second force is the Scar Organization, with only a few dozen core members. They can find the movements of rat beasts in the mining area. In recent years, they have been able to hunt more than a dozen rat beasts every day. If you want to exchange for food,
, you can use dug active flesh and blood to exchange with them.
The third force has a name. They call themselves thugs, with about two hundred core members. They are literally a violent gang. Whether in mining areas or in residential areas, they will extort money from the weak.
You don't have to be afraid when you meet them. If you reject them, they won't really do anything to you. After all, if something happens, they will be imprisoned in the deepest part of the flesh mine forever, and they will die there soon.
As for the last channel to change our destiny, it should be the only way for us to escape from slavery.
Although this flesh and blood mine is guarded by lizardmen, the owner of the flesh and blood mine is actually a vampire.
Every three months, our human slaves here will select some to fight and duel. In the end, only one person will survive. If the person who survives is favored by the vampire, he can get rid of his human identity and become a
Lower vampire."
Old man Zhou was watching Feng Zhizhi's reaction as he spoke. As a result, Feng Zhizhi not only did not show any anxiety or uneasiness, but instead showed an interesting expression as if he was listening to a story.
Seeing that Old Man Zhou seemed to have finished speaking, Feng Zhizi took out the ring he got from the Tiger Man and said, "It seems you know a lot of things. Do you recognize this ring?"