Chapter 932: Competition (for the lord of the ten-mile city wall
Thinking of this calculation result, Su Mo really had no interest in talking to them here. But they were like flies seeing honey and couldn't drive them away.
At this moment, Ti Luo walked through the crowd and walked straight to Su Mo. Her beautiful face showed no emotion and she asked.
"How do you think about it?"
"for you."
Su Mo was startled for a moment, then took out an apple from his pocket and handed it to Ti Luo.
Tilo hesitated for a moment and finally took the apple. Although she could have resisted the temptation of the apple, she still chose to accept it.
Su Mo didn't say anything to Tiro. It wasn't that she didn't want to say more. The main reason was that he was just an empty shell and couldn't protect himself.
After Tiro took the apple, she fell into deep silence, not knowing what she was thinking.
Soon after, Su Mo and the others arrived at work area No. 4.
I saw that the entire No. 4 work area was empty, with no workbench.
All the prisoners who came in consciously stood towards the edge.
Su Mo was placed in a corner as always, where food and drinks were prepared, and there were even a few sexy magazines to relieve his worries.
Many prisoners were drooling and spitting.
Su Mo turned to the soldier next to him and asked, "It's too boring for me to sit here alone. Can you pick a few prisoners to come over and chat with me for a while?"
"No problem, I'm kidding, who do you want to talk to?"
The soldiers standing on the side replied very respectfully. They also had a very good impression of Su Mo. At least he was easy to serve.
To be honest, they were really afraid that this man was a second-generation ancestor and that he would be in trouble if he fell in love with that lady official or something like that.
"Just him!"
Su Mo pointed at a man with a very thin body, hungry and skinny.
"okay."
The soldiers next to him went up and brought the person over.
The man in front of him was sitting dullly in front of Su Mo. He looked at Su Mo with some confusion, not knowing why the other party asked him to come over.
"Don't be nervous, just chat with me."
Su Mo said as he picked up a long roll and handed it to the other party.
The dull man in front of him looked at the bread handed over by Su Mo and started to chew it without saying a word. As a result, he choked directly.
Su Mo handed over a bottle of mineral water.
The dull man in front of him quickly unscrewed the bottle and drank the water inside.
Su Mo looked at his hand, couldn't help but look at it a few more times, and asked.
"what's your name."
"Verik."
Verik replied without hesitation.
“What is this workspace for?”
"Those who sift through garbage pick out valuable things from the garbage heap."
Verik said without hesitation.
Just as he finished speaking, he saw the heavy ceiling in the work area cracked, garbage falling down, and huge smoke and pungent smell coming towards him.
Then the prisoners swarmed up and scrambled to be screened.
"Why are they working so hard?"
Su Mo asked with some surprise. You must know that although criminals usually work very hard, they are not so active as this.
"It's easiest to sort out high-value items from the garbage dump. Once you find them, you can exchange them for something of a certain value. This is the only way we can get something other than food in the prison, so it's considered a welfare."
Verik replied as he ate heavily.
"So, am I delaying you?"
"No, there are not many good things to be found. And there are many highly toxic chemicals and various virus residues in the garbage. It is not strange to die suddenly without protective clothing."
Verik explained.
"You are not ordinary sensible and rational."
"Don't try to trick me, I used to be a research doctor, you should have figured it out."
Verik replied calmly.
"A little bit. After all, SS-level criminals as thin and frail as you are indeed rare. What did you commit?"
Su Mo asked curiously.
"I didn't do anything. I just sent everyone I was researching with to hell."
Verik replied calmly.
The corner of Su Mo's mouth twitched slightly. He could probably guess what this family was doing. It was estimated that almost everyone in the laboratory had been slaughtered.
At this moment, there was a commotion in the area where garbage was being scavenged.
Su Mo looked over curiously and saw Ma Qi with a ferocious smile on his face. He forced a prisoner onto the garbage heap while all the prisoners around him hid far away.
March stretched out his hand towards the prisoner, as if asking him to hand over what he had found.
But although the prisoner was very frightened, he still held on to the object and shouted at the same time.
"Help!"
As a result, I just finished speaking.
March raised his fist cleanly and punched the prisoner's head directly, just like hammering a watermelon. The hammer suddenly exploded and red and white liquid splashed out.
Then he stretched out his hand and snatched the thing away.
Su Mo couldn't help but narrow his eyes. The punch this guy just punched was extremely powerful.
Moreover, the level of negative energy pollution in his body has almost caught up with his own. This guy has no mutations. How awesome is that.
Seeing this, Su Mo remembered that when he was treating negative energy pollution at the federal base, he forged a piece of common sense about negative energy pollution that the owner, Devourer, had taught him.
There are two situations in this world where you can use negative energy pollution. One is immunity to negative energy pollution. Although you use negative energy pollution, you will not be tempted by it. To use a popular analogy, a person loves to make money, but he does not
You will be enslaved by money, you can get it if you give it up.
There is another situation that is just the opposite, that is, he is addicted to pollution, desperately desires the power of pollution, and uses the power of pollution crazily. His own willpower is extremely terrifying, but he will not mutate and degenerate. The popular metaphor is that he loves money extremely and pursues it crazily.
, but in his eyes, all the money is his, it is his, extreme self. He can exert every negative energy to the extreme without mutating, thus achieving control.
If you read it correctly, this guy is in the second situation, showing some signs of controlling negative energy pollution.
Just for this reason, that guy is not an ordinary danger.
"This guy is so dangerous and he doesn't obey the rules. Why not kill him?"
Su Mo asked very curiously.
"Because he has strength, and strength means value. He used to be a member of the Church of Fallen Angels, but this guy even killed people from the Church of Fallen Angels."
Willick didn't eat Su Mo's food in vain, so he introduced it to Su Mo.
"oh."
Su Mo couldn't help but nodded.
At this time, a series of killing mechanical weapons surrounded Ma Qi and controlled him.
March didn't care at all. He just stood there and didn't take these weapons seriously at all.
However, one of the hidden cameras on the ceiling changed its angle and looked at Su Mo.
The deepest part of the endless deep space prison, central control.
A giant machine pillar hundreds of meters high stands in the central area.