I Was Once a Legend

Cui Zuojing spent the night on the steel frame.

Throughout the night, he could vaguely hear the fighting sounds and screams from other places, and from time to time someone fled here, he watched a pilgrim and overalls fight, the man is not weak A man knocked down two uniforms, but suffered some minor injuries, and quickly hid before other creatures came to support him.

The strength of the tooling uniforms is not too strong in terms of calculations, but it has the advantage of quantity. Their goal seems to be to clean up the traces left by the pilgrims in the plant during the day, and catch people but keep them safe and incidentally. If people deliberately hide, they should be able to spend the night in peace.

There was a faint hint of darkness outside the window, and it gradually became brighter. In the sky of Weixi, the searchlight that had been lit all night suddenly went out, which also officially marked the end of the first night.

The machines started running again automatically.

Cui Zuojing stretched out and jumped from the steel frame.

After a day and a night, the remaining people should have two brushes.

I just don't know if these brushes are enough to see in front of him.

From the man who was killed by the "overhaul worker" last night, the two cards Cui Zuojing received were wolf and red deer, neither of which has been upgraded. Obviously, the secret letters and cards will be accumulated first and then used again. The idea is not that he alone.

Even so, these two cards look much better than his little goldfish.

...How to say so sad?

Cui Zuojing Youyou walked freely through several factories and searched for traces of secret letters. There are many things in the factory. In addition to the large-scale processing machinery that occupies the largest area, many containers and steel are distributed in the corners. Increased the complexity of the terrain.

Cui Zuojing jumped into the container group. Each of these boxes was much taller than others. It was like walking in an alley. Soon, he found a letter in the crack of the box.

Based on the experience that "key items should never appear in the same place multiple times", the teenager does not intend to waste time in this place.

He casually put the secret letter into his pocket, and at the moment when the wind passed the ear, he slightly tilted his head and raised his hand to grab the fist punching his back.

"The footsteps are too heavy, the fists are too slow, and the strength is insufficient." Cui Zuojing pushed the fist out hard and turned to the sneak attacker: "If you put it here, you would have been fined five kilometers for failing. Even the little girls of our team do better than you."

The teenager had a smile on his face, but there was no emotion in the black eyes, only people felt Sen Han, the attacker was a very strong man, and there was a vertical scar on his left eyelid, which was not Cui Zuojing’s. Frightened, he immediately came again with a punch, and at the same time swept the leg suddenly, attacking Cui Zuojing.

The teenager stepped back slightly, avoiding the scavenging leg of the scarred man, and at the same time quickly grabbed his wrist like a pull in front of him—

He was not so powerful, so the scar just leaned forward, but at this moment, Cui Zuojing's figure disappeared ghostly in front of him!

Then, a great force kicked on the buttocks man's butt, let him fly out!

"Boring."

Cui Zuojing stared at the man who was hurriedly climbing from the ground, copied his hands into his trouser pockets, raised his chin, and lowered his eyes without any emotion: "Are you actively handing over the card, or let me search it myself?"

The scarred male gritted his teeth, and his brief handshake made him understand that he couldn't please him in the hands of the boy in front of him.

"Good luck!" He left a vicious sentence, his arms waved in front of him, the smoke rose up, and he disappeared in a blink of an eye.

"Escape?" Cui Zuojing fanned the white smoke floating in front of him with his hand, smelling the grass, and shrugged his shoulders.

It's a very useful ability to run if you can't beat it and run so fast.

He didn't care about the other party slipping away from his own hands-or, if Cui Zuojing had the intention to chase, even if Scar Man had such a capability, it would be difficult to escape in front of Cui Zuojing.

He was just too lazy to move.

Prison 736

The two guards walked from the end of the corridor to the cell where he was held.

Dong Zheng "watched" this picture from the monitoring and opened his eyes silently.

Sure enough, the next moment, the five major doors of the confinement room opened one after another, and the security personnel came over, put an electronic collar around his neck, unfastened the handcuffs and handcuffs, and let Dong Zheng stand up, and then folded his hands behind him.

"Go." The guard pushed him out of the confinement room simply and roughly.

The monitoring showed that the people in several confinement rooms beside him had also been taken out by the guards. The guards were holding the prisoners and walking on the promenade. For a time, they were filled with rough reprimands and drinking sounds. To resist, it will be a slap in the face.

——The violence against prisoners is acquiesced by the prison. As long as there is no human life, everyone opens their eyes and closes their eyes. After all, they are held here, but they are all criminals, and no one will hug them. sympathetic.

Dong Zheng would not commit an intentional crime. He followed behind the lead prison guard in silence and obediently, observing the appearance of the prisoners.

Obviously, not only human beings are held in this prison, there are all kinds of humanoid creatures with hair, skin, skin, wings and horns, and there are many strange-shaped creatures. Dong Zheng even saw a shit yellow slime, He was held in a transparent box by two prison guards.

He was taken all the way to a hall, where there were already many prisoners, all standing under the stage, separated from each other by guardrails.

Dong Zheng was taken to a cubicle, and handcuffs and railings locked him together in this small space. The two guards were behind him, and the muzzle was against his waist. Dong Zheng had no doubt that once there was Any changes, they will immediately shoot.

Dong Zheng stood honestly, as if standing honestly.

But if you look closely, you can see that the man's eyes are staring straight at a point in the void, and he is fascinated.

Through surveillance, Dong Zheng saw the old man in a black suit who was being crowded towards the hall. He talked with another man and looked at the dress. It should be the warden.

Dong Zheng quickly withdrew his consciousness of peeping.

He is still afraid of being discovered. When he invades the electronic system, his consciousness exists in the form of a data stream. If he is not careful, he may be regarded as an illegal intrusion virus. If he is targeted by the antivirus system, his consciousness is trapped or hurt. , He might just be stupid on the spot.

There were constant prisoners entering the hall, and it was soon filled with prison guards, but it was also quiet and orderly.

Dong Zheng was able to confirm that the human beings who were the same as him were pilgrims, because they were also observing all around in secret. Not long after, the old man in black suit and the warden arrived here.

They stood on the stage, and the warden looked serious, looking at the prisoners on the ground, just like looking at a group of garbage, with a trace of disgust in his eyes.

"Mr. Luke has brought good news." The warden said coldly, "Received the above notice that this prison is about to make an amnesty. This is the only time for the amnesty to be granted amnesty since the prison was established nearly 100 years ago. Will have the right to leave here."

As soon as these words came out, there was a lot of uproar, and if it wasn't for the gun, it was standing behind him, and those extremely excited prisoners would probably overturn the roof.

But more people quickly calmed down, waiting for the prison chief to say, most of the prisoners held here are not simple. Corresponding to the cruel crimes, they are superior IQ and psychological qualities.

"And if you want to get an amnesty, it’s very simple. In the next two and a half days, you need to do everything you can to escape from here. We will arrest you, no matter what the remaining sentence is. , Will spend the rest of their lives here."

"Simply put, we will take off the positioning device on your body, let you perform as you like, escape, you will get amnesty, if you can’t escape, just be here and be locked up to die, you can choose to participate or not to participate ."

The warden looked around for a week and said coldly: "Okay, is there anything else I don't understand?"

No one answered, a pair of fierce eyes staring at him like a wolf, flashing crazy and eager to try.

"Okay, if there are no problems, start signing up." The warden and the old man in black suit stepped down and handed over the rest to other prison officials.

Almost all inmates have signed up. They are all gamblers. Since there is a chance to leave, why not gamble?

Although, they all know that since the prison dares to do so, it must have a deeper purpose and means.

In other words, the prison side determined that no one would be granted amnesty.

But in case?

The registered prisoners were taken back to their respective cells, and the few prisoners who chose not to participate were taken away by the prison guard alone.

Dong Zheng was locked back in his chair, and according to the head of the prison, after about two hours, the acquisition of amnesty would officially begin.

What will he see when the heavy door in front of him opens again?

"Ok……"

Cui Zuojing walked in the factory building, his stomach grunted.

He rubbed his deflated stomach and did not feel well in his mouth. It had been nearly twenty hours since he entered and the bottle of water from the small room had been drunk not long ago.

So hungry.

In the endless IKEA, because there is a kitchen utensils area, food will automatically pop up in the stove and microwave pool. The people inside do not have to worry about eating and drinking. They only need to resist the "IKEA employees" and the loneliness that can drive people crazy.

Cui Zuojing knew that the circus would not let them starve to death, and there must be a supply point.

He speeded up the search, and finally found the root and other pipes in a humble corner.

The pipe looks like a drain, and the exit at the end is slightly raised, with a red cloth strip tied to it, and the Q version of the clown's head is painted.

Cui Zuojing crouched beside him, knocked on the pipe, and whispered: "Hey, man, give me some food."

A loud grunt sounded.

Immediately afterwards, the lunch box and the mineral water bottle rolled out, and a pair of chopsticks were also intimately given.

"That's ridiculous. I have to come over a bit. Why do I have to entertain?" Cui Zuojing sat on the floor and opened the lunch box. The taste of the black pepper steak soup flew out immediately. He almost bit his tongue.

Hunger was even worse at this moment, and Cui Zuojing took a sip, which tasted as good as it smelled.

The food supply of the circus is much better than before.

"Thanks."

Cui Zuojing carried the lunch box away from the pipe and found a hidden place to continue. He was hungry and ate quickly, and within three minutes, the lunch box was almost empty.

Whoo!

A piece of iron flew suddenly from afar, hitting the container with a "ping!" sound shot and rubbed Cui Zuojing's cheek.

Cui Zuojing gave a hand with chopsticks.

"Boy, hand over the food." An aunt who was more burly than a man appeared on the container, staring condescendingly at the teenager sitting cross-legged on the ground, gruffly.

Behind Cui Zuojing, the thin woman emerged from the shadow of the container, holding the iron piece in both hands and staring at the lunch box in the hands of the teenager.

They are attracted by the fragrance.

Cui Zuojing slowly put the last bite of rice filled with black pepper juice into the mouth under the same gaze of the two wolves, throwing the lunch box casually, clapping his hands and standing up, vaguely said: "Sorry, I eat Finished, if you want... I spit it to you?"