Things are getting more and more interesting.

Wang Yao thought to himself.

At the edge of the bottomless abyss, the relationship between day and night suddenly blurs. No matter day and night, outside the iron net above your head, there is always a dim yellow that cannot be melted. The night that is just dim - that is, a dim yellow.

The creatures in the square were curled up in their own garbage dumps, and only black shadows were seen in the darkness. As soon as the stench was emitted, they were swept away by the smell of blood and rust everywhere around them.

The smell of blood is not good. But it is better than the smell of garbage.

"belch--"

Leaning against the door, he looked at Mu Su outside and turned around.

The black mask in his sleep hiccupped, turned over from his squeaking little bed, reached out to scratch his face, but it was all scratched on the mask.

Wang Yao remembered what he asked about the black mask after the guillotine left.

"How did they die."

The black mask is full of taboos and fear. He shook his head and did not say anything, and even Wang Yao was not allowed to ask such questions again.

Withdrew his gaze, Wang Yao raised his head, his eyes seemed to penetrate the iron net and came outside.

There is no doubt that this is a cage.

Even for Wang Yao and other contestants, this may be the safest place in the alien battlefield, this fact cannot be changed.

Wang Yao is not that pretentious and will not resist the title of pig robbery just because he loses his freedom and cannot bear the humiliation.

He just wants to become stronger, use any means to become stronger, and then survive.

He shook his head and shook the thoughts in his head, and he returned to his cold look.

"I'll tell you to listen." Wang Yao whispered as if he was talking to himself.

"There are many creatures here. Their specialties and strengths are unknown. The only thing that is certain is that I have the weakest strength. You and Substantia nigra are my trump cards. So from now on, I will not use black horny until the dangerous moments, and you and I will hide it. If they know you, it will be troublesome to find weaknesses."

Xiao Wu’s weakness is Wang Yao. Once it and Wang Yao are forcibly left, Xiao Wu will wither and die in a few minutes.

After a few seconds of the conversation, Mu Su's arm started to move and slashed on the ground, as if he was scratching something casually.

"Um."

After getting Xiao Wu's answer, Wang Yao stood up and put the door panel on the side back on the door. He walked to the corner where he was specially cleaned by a black mask and laid out the bed sheets, leaned against the wall and sat down to rest.

It is said to be a bed sheet, but it is actually a layer of rag. It is so precious that it is only for Wang Yao to use it.

A few hours later, the outside world lit up a little. The black mask climbed up, walked around the room like a ghost, and pushed the door open.

It forgot that the door had been removed, and when it pushed it, it tilted down and hit the ground with a horizontal stroke.

The sound also woke it up, scratching the black mask as if worried, grabbed the door and put it aside, looked out, then turned to look at Mu Su who had opened his eyes in the corner.

"Bad, it's time to help."

Only one meal is served every day. The location is on the other side of the square, a distance of more than twenty meters.

The previously closed roller shutter door has now been pulled up, and a charming and fiery red figure stands behind the wooden table. Its figure is slender and concave. The fiery red coat like a tight-fitting outlines an attractive figure, which is extremely close to a human body shape.

The only problem is the insect head, the huge compound eyes like flies, glowed with green light.

After the black mask approached Wang Yao, it raised its head and the four-flap mouthparts were squirming, and the synchronous translation was conveyed by protons.

"Jones, it's great to see the complete you. I thought you were so hungry that you would eat your legs after saying you never came again... Oh who is this, is it a new unlucky guy?" In the sarcastic voice, its countless pairs of compound eyes reflected Wang Yao's figure: "Welcome, are you going to taste pig food?"

"I said I wouldn't eat this kind of thing, forever!" The black mask responded angrily.

Wang Yao's face was plain and he looked down.

There are two dirty bowls placed on the wooden table in front of you, and stains and residues are ugly like tumors and attached to the bowl.

Behind it was a giant bucket full of pink viscous liquid. It looked clean and clean enough to fit in with the surroundings.

The black mask is called the place to release food. Every morning, the poisonous woman will provide food to the pigs.

The poisonous woman is the title of this insect head, just like a guillotine and a black mask. In a factory with only three identities: butcher, pig and hardworking, the identity of the poisonous woman is self-evident. It’s just that it doesn’t wear the rusty iron frame.

This small square belongs to the piggy. After the death of the "bastards" in the previous few years, only black masks were left here - the few in the garbage dump did not count.

Now there is another Wang Yao. As for the other contestants, the guy is not so stupid that he puts the eggs in a bag.

"Present me a bowl."

Wang Yao pushed the dirty bowl in front of the poisonous woman.

The poisonous woman picked up a large spoon and presented him with a bowl.

Paji-

Wang Yao picked up the bowl and took a small bite under the black mask's nervous gaze.

His eyebrows frowned.

Under the appearance of strawberry ice bullying, the taste is the other extreme. The sour and salty mouth is like a piece of pink sticky nose.

The finger of his right hand moved unconsciously. Xiao Wu wanted to swallow him, but it was cold and cold anyway.

“Not the time.”

Wang Yao said something, and the black mask was confused and said "what".

Then Wang Yao stopped pausing, used his hand as a spoon and swallowed in big mouths.

The black mask was stunned, and his trembling voice seemed to be about to spit out at any time: "Do you... like eating this?"

Wang Yao stopped moving, and there was no idea on his face: "I don't like it. But I need it."

There is no way to chew it carefully and swallow it slowly, swallow it in your stomach and then digest it.

"But...well, too. You are warriors, I'm not..." Black Mask realized something, looked down and murmured.

"Look, what a perfect body, the muscles filled with energy, without a trace of redundancy... The most powerful warrior is not so perfect either. But why are you so ugly?" The poisonous woman shook the two tentacles that had forked out of her forehead, and commented on Wang Yao.

This cannot stop Wang Yao's eating movement from the slightest.

The poisonous woman leaned forward, her smooth back could almost slide to the bottom, and finally fell into the high buttocks, and the insect head almost touched Wang Yao's lower abdomen.

In the eyes of Como, there are only those angular abdominal muscles as carved as carved. If you are so close, you will not see Wang Yao's "ugly" face.

After Wang Yaozhang finished eating this bowl of food without hearing, his black eyes drooped, looking at the poisonous woman's head that was close to her: "Can I pretend some?"

"You can only eat it yourself, my dear."

Maybe Wang Yao was really ugly. He didn't even raise his head, but his tentacles that were long on his arms were shaking.

Wang Yao nodded and turned around and walked through the square to enter the cabin. When he came back, he held more than a dozen empty jars in his arms. Last night, he spent some effort to pinch the jars that had been stomped on the black mask back to their original state.
Chapter completed!