Lao K knew very well that this so-called death duel was probably the result of the operation of Queen, Zhou Wen and the forces behind them. The prison really needs such a movement at the current stage to integrate all the forces in the life and death duel to become the overlord.
It must be what those powerful forces have been waiting for.
Of course, this duel is simply a feast for the killers who walk between life and death. They can cut the opponent's throat with the cold blade, wrap the opponent's heart with the sharp dagger, and break the opponent's fragile neck.
The throbbing of blood is unimaginable to ordinary people.
Even for the death row inmates imprisoned in prison, this is tantamount to a last-ditch effort to break free from the cage and gain freedom. What an attractive word. The outside world is so wonderful, who wants to stay in a dark prison all the time.
This is destined to be a huge conspiracy of mutual benefit, but it is only for the victors. Old K knows very well that the losers cannot even guarantee whether their bodies are intact. They lose not only the opportunity for freedom, but also their dignity and dignity.
Life, everything.
As for Qin Long, who had never experienced any fighting skills, it was simply impossible for him to stand out among the five hundred murderous contestants and then fight until the last three people were left alive. However,
Old K had hope for him again, because of the integrity of the code in Qin Long's body, because of Qin Long's freak-like resilience, and even during the short contact, he felt Qin Long's unique snake-like forbearance.
Lonely, arrogant, cunning like a wolf, good at making use of any available resources, this is what Lao K can feel from Qin Long. Just like him, he has been killing people since he was a boy, and he went out alone with a gun.
Enter a well-defended drug lord's den and cut off the boss's head. After being injured, you will find a quiet place to heal yourself until the mission is completed one after another.
In Lao K's subconscious mind, Qin Long and he belong to the same type of people.
So when he heard Qin Long agreed without any hesitation, he was not surprised, and looking at the other party's eyes, there seemed to be a trace of perseverance and expectation.
The registration process is not as simple as imagined. The total number of people in the entire Mingzhou City prison system has reached tens of thousands. Everyone wants to be free. Although some people are still hesitant and conservative, more serious prisoners are obviously more likely to be free.
Want to gain freedom through this opportunity. There are still more than a thousand people competing for the preliminary quota of 500 people.
No one can directly advance beyond this rule. Even a guy whose strength is obviously several times higher than others will have to defeat the planned opponent according to the procedures. Of course, the preliminary selection quota is not as cruel as the subsequent finals, and it does not require certain qualifications.
Victory is considered when the opponent is killed. As long as the opponent admits defeat or loses the ability to fight back, he or she can advance.
But for these serious criminals who kill with the same mentality as squeezing an ant to death, it is obvious that killing makes their blood boil even more, and the feeling of tearing out the opponent's blood vessels and arteries can bring them to an instant climax.
Qin Long witnessed this scene in the central square where eight arenas were built. The 100 people assigned to this heavy-duty prison to enter the finals, you know, the entire prison has less than 300 people! From this point, it is obvious that
See the special status and strength of the prisoner.
Surprisingly, in a life and death duel, you can also use the same weapons provided by the prison, including daggers, files, steel pipes, wire ropes, two-foot-long water pipes, and sledgehammers. With the upgrade of the competition system, the weapons
It will become more and more threatening. Qin Long clearly saw a very weak but very flexible guy. In his eyes, he easily cut off a tall and tall man with a dagger at a speed three times faster than ordinary people.
The aorta of a two-meter-tall man.
The sweaty man who fell to the ground was bleeding profusely, with blood coming out of his mouth and nose. Several guards with loaded guns dragged the struggling man out to make room for the next game. The prisoners seemed extremely excited.
, roaring around, the deafening sound making the scene even more turbulent, "Tear them apart! Drink the blood of your opponents!" There were a few wretched guys who looked like they were not having a good time standing in front of the railings of the prison dormitory,
Then they waved the note in their hands nervously, got excited or roared, but were all crazy without exception.
These guys who have not participated in the fighting competition are gambling. With representatives such as prison party Zhou Wen and queen as the banker, certain odds are set based on the strength of the participating parties, and all prisoners and underground gangs can participate. These prisoners control the Ming Dynasty.
Dozens of percent of underground forces in prefectures and cities have a lot of money, especially cash.
Of course, it is the preliminary round and it does not attract their attention very much, so the bets are very small, and the people who buy are also buying small amounts, but each bet also requires a thousand yuan, which is not enough for the low-level criminals who are just making ends meet.
People, that's a lot of money.
"Damn it! I lost!"
"Haha! Well done!"
Either ecstatic or frustrated, Qin Long's eyes were as cold as a snake's scorpion staring at the life-and-death struggle in the central square. With his ability that was twenty times that of ordinary people, he could obviously have a panoramic view of the eight arenas.
He can even clearly see every move of the opponent and calculate the angle and range of the opponent's next attack.
However, Qin Long frowned tightly.
Every guy inside who is fighting for promotion, although many of them seem slow enough in Qin Long's eyes, the abilities they unleash make people feel chillingly threatening! Their cunning and fierce skills, their tyrannical
Strength, sharp and decisive attacks, and cruel killings cannot be completely compensated by speed and reaction ability. Qin Long asked himself that it was completely impossible to escape without paying a small or even heavy price.
There are at least thirty people who can make Qin Long feel a strong death threat! The reaction speed of those people has surpassed seven or eight times that of ordinary people, their fighting skills are superb, their strength is tyrannical, and their attacks and judgments can even be accurate to the millimeter.
!
One of them was a fair-skinned guy with a medium build. His opponent looked very strong, and his reaction ability, strength, and speed were more than five times that of ordinary people. But in front of this fair-skinned guy, he was beaten by just one look.
Snap and break the neck!
Another guy who was as tall as a wall didn't care about his opponent's attack at all. He just grabbed his opponent who was about 1.8 meters tall with his thick arms, and inadvertently lifted him high and folded it to his knees.
The opponent intercepts you at the waist!
What made Qin Long feel trembling was the sight of a short and lean man who exuded the same cold aura as Old K. Qin Long didn't even see his movements clearly. The man's dagger had already been inserted into his opponent's forehead without the handle, and it penetrated the opponent's forehead.
Through the hard skull, it penetrates from the back of the head!
After witnessing the disappearance of more than ten lives, Qin Long finally met his opponent. What surprised him was that this person had besieged him and almost killed him. Red Snake's cellmate, when he first saw Qin Long
Long, that guy was obviously a little scared. He had seen Qin Long kill several prisoners who were much stronger than him. At that time, Qin Long had almost no intact skin on his body, but now he seems to have recovered.
In his eyes that were somewhat evading Qin Long, Qin Long at this moment seemed to be the god of death harvesting his life, but Qin Long said the most beautiful words, "You can choose to abstain, otherwise the consequences will be worse than the red snake."
In fact, it's not that Qin Long doesn't want to tear his opponents apart, but that he knows very well that the blood vessels and bones in his body have not fully healed. After discovering the most dangerous opponents, he must maintain the best condition to face the challenge.
If the wounds are rashly touched in the upcoming promotion matches, it will only make the situation more serious and complicated.
The guy gritted his teeth, and there was a flash of fierceness for a moment, but in the end he lowered his head in despair, threw the steel pipe on the ground, and turned away without caring about the disdainful looks of the other prisoners.
However, he was destined to pay the price for his cowardice. Before he could take a few steps, a big hole appeared in his chest with a bang, and the huge impact even carried him flying several meters!
Sun Gang put down the B21 shotgun in his hand and looked around at the silent prisoners. There was no emotion in his cold words, "Those who lose without fighting will die!"