"The 4s dungeon, the rubbish system really thinks highly of me." Cang Xi whistled.
Cang Fu took out his lighter, lit a cigarette and started puffing away. If you didn't look at his red face, his movements were no different from those of a regular smoker.
The system is still whispering a series of hidden tasks in his ears, and his personality is that of an addict who sells drugs.
Cigarettes are an indispensable item around him. Without cigarettes, Cang Xi will be very manic, and killing people will be light.
He is a new prisoner who has just been sent. Because he is not easy to discipline, he is temporarily sent to be treated by the eldest prisoner for two days.
The boss in the prison happens to be Shen Wenjun. What kind of magical fate is this?
Cang Fu sighed inwardly, could it be that he didn't kill Shen Wenjun, and that was why the butterfly effect was caused?
Cang Li took two puffs of the lit cigarette, then put it on his fingertips and burned it on its own.
Cang Qi didn't like the smell of cigarettes. The smell was very strong and more revealing than perfume, so he never got involved in it.
"You guys, come out and take photos for your new prison record." A tall prison guard came over and called.
He banged on the iron bars with his baton fiercely, looking at the prisoners with a keen look on his face, as if these prisoners were prey.
Cang Li glanced at the prison guard, then stood up and walked towards him. He flicked the cigarette butt firmly to the prison guard's forehead.
"Ah!" the prison guard shouted in pain.
Cang Xi smiled evilly and said, "Looking at how clever you are at standing up, I just threw it on you."
The prison guard stared at Cang Xi and raised his baton, intending to slap him twice, but when he noticed the murderous intent in the young man's eyes, he gave up.
Cang Xiu, who could scare the prison guard with his eyes, laughed and said, "Please show me the way."
The prison guard did not dare to speak angrily, so he glared at several people and led them over to take prison photos.
Prisoners who came in earlier also had to be re-filmed, because the prison had a new warden and all the rules in the prison had to be rewritten.
Because there were really too many prisoners, they definitely couldn't be accommodated indoors, so they were arranged outdoors.
The square can accommodate tens of thousands of people at the same time. At this time, people are coming and going, and there are about ten prisoners assigned to each prison guard.
The prison guard who came to call Cang Rao not only called the four people in their room, but also called the prisoners in three other rooms.
There are sixteen people in their group, and apart from those whose identities have been taken over by players, half of them are NPC prisoners.
Shen Wenjun pretended to be the boss of the prison and was treated respectfully by a group of younger brothers. All the cigarettes and snacks he had hidden were handed over to him.
After Cang Fei saw this, he raised his finger at Shen Wenjun, obviously intending to rob him.
What else could Shen Wenjun do? Of course he had to give it to him, otherwise he would be beaten.
Anyway, if you fail your character, you will fail, and if you can't defeat the newcomer, you will still fail.
Since we all know that we can’t keep our character, why not choose an easier path?
That bastard Yan Fanbo is also in this dungeon. For the sake of his own ass, Shen Wenjun has to curry favor with the boss.
Although the two of them had an unresolved feud, they didn't say that their enemies couldn't cooperate. The worst they could do was lose some points.
"Aren't you non-violent and non-cooperative?" Cang Qiu joked after receiving a bunch of snacks.
Shen Wenjun couldn't help but cover his face, "I'm afraid of you, can't I?"
"If you had been so honest, I wouldn't have beaten you so many times." Cang Xi said with a half-smile.
Shen Wenjun didn't dare to accept these words. It was all because of his blindness before. Now that he has a clear mind, there is no way he dares to be presumptuous.
"Your Majesty, Ninth Prince, can you cooperate this time?" Shen Wenjun asked nicely.
Cang Ji did not reply directly, but Huabuliuqiu hinted, "It depends on whether you can afford the price."
Shen Wenjun said that it was okay, since he had entered the dungeon this time, it would not be shameful to help his opponent.
The other bosses of the organization are not here, so Shen Wenjun doesn't have to admit it as long as he is not laughed at by them in front of his face.
"What are you talking about?" a prison guard with a big belly shouted, "It's your turn, come here and stand tight!"
When the fat prison guard saw the pile of snacks held by Cang Fei, he became angry and said, "You should be visiting your own supermarket!"
"Prison Supervisor No. 7, how do you manage it? Prisoners are not entitled to snacks. Pay them to me immediately!"
Because of the fat prison guard's roar, everyone's eyes turned to Cang Fei, staring at a pile of snacks like a hungry wolf.
Cang Feng smiled evilly at the fat prison guard, took a bite of a sweet sausage in front of him, and threw the trash away provocatively.
The fat prison guard was hit in the face by rubbish, and he angrily rushed over with his baton.
"Take it." Cang Xi casually put a bunch of snacks into Jun Wunian's arms.
Suddenly becoming the target of everyone's attention, Jun Wunian felt a little weak in his legs. These are truly evil spirits.
He is a small painter, but even if he reaches level 56 in the escape game, he is still essentially a good citizen.
Normal people will be frightened when encountering a psychopath, let alone a vicious person whose hands are stained with blood.
Jun Wunian felt inexplicably like a little white rabbit thrown into a wolf pen by his master.
Cang Fu didn't know that Jun Wunian would be frightened when he took something. At this time, he had already rushed out and started fighting with the prison guards.
Prison guard No. 7 looked at his empty hands, filled with questions, how did the newcomer draw the baton away?
The fat prison guard fought with Cang Xi for several rounds. He couldn't get any advantage, but he was beaten several times by him.
——Ding! Player Cang, please stop your transgression.
——Ding! Beautiful brother, you are about to lose your character, stop now!
The first announcement was made by the system monitoring the replica, and the second announcement was made by the main system itself.
Because the main system interrupted the broadcast, it had a quarrel with the surveillance system. One wanted to warn Cang Fei, but the other did not.
If Cang Fu could listen to the system, his points would not be negative.
It is not unheard of for prisoners to beat up prison guards. He is a newcomer, so it is up to him to decide the value of force.
Cang Fu took his baton and beat the fat prison guard until he couldn't get up, and then he sneered and cursed.
“Trash snack!”
The fat prison guard was covered in blood, and his dark uniform was soaked through. If he hadn't been so fat, he would have died of pain.
"I can eat whatever I want, and no one can stop me, not even in prison, understand?"
Prison guard No. 7 was so frightened that he nodded repeatedly, swallowed his saliva and said, "I understand, I understand."
Although the fat prison guard is not the strongest in the prison, he is still selected from thousands of elites.
It is true that prisoners beat prison guards, but those were only group fights against one person, and there was really no one like Cang Xi who fought back alone.
Seeing that the prison guard was obedient, Cang Ji returned the blood-stained baton and said, "Thank you for the weapon. It's very useful."
"No, you're welcome." Prison Guard No. 7 muttered, "If you need it, just come and borrow it."
Cang Li laughed happily, patted Prison Guard No. 7 on the shoulder and said, "Because of what I said to you, I will protect you from now on."
Most of the time, prison guards protect prisoners, but when Cang Fei came here, he did the opposite, talking like he was the boss.
Prison guard No. 7 agreed vaguely and hurriedly called for people to take the fat prison guard down for treatment.
It is conservatively estimated that he will not recover within three months. It is difficult to say whether he will be able to come back after the injury is healed.
After all, a prison guard who can't beat a prisoner is too bad.
Because Cang Fu beat a prison guard and became disabled, their group didn't even have to queue up to take pictures.
The prison guards just wanted to finish filming and send the people away quickly, but they didn't want to leave a plague god staring at them.
The prison guards could have helped the fat prison guard, but Cang Li's movements were too fast, and they were too frightened to move.
