infinite boiling

Chapter 468 Two Newcomers

Seeing Tu Jinxin's bitterness, Tang Zheng was delighted. Unexpectedly, this guy also entered the Trojan horse's room unluckily. It seemed that he found out that the other party was stealing money when he was a prostitute. As a result, a dispute arose and he was stabbed to death.

"Hey, it's you? What's this place? I should be in a hotel..." Tu Jinxin caught sight of those prisoners out of the corner of his eyes, and couldn't continue his words. He wanted to hide from the armed police and seek protection, but he walked a few steps. Seeing the fierce eyes of the prisoners staring at them, I was startled, yes, if I walked over, wouldn't it prove that I belonged to their group?The master swimmer quickly put on a smile and moved closer to Tang Zheng.

"We met again, we don't know each other." Tu Jinxin put away his arrogant appearance when he was in the swimming team, and played with Tang Zheng with a playful smile.

"Stay quietly." Tang Zheng glanced at him, looking at the bright white light, and someone started teleporting again.

Tu Jinxin's face froze, he touched his arm that was still aching, he held back and didn't have an attack, he also felt that something was wrong, let's see the situation first, besides, he is not stupid, if someone dares to confront the prisoner, there must be some capital.

Ginkgo was the first to enter, followed by a 22-year-old woman, wearing washed-white jeans and a down jacket, ordinary like a handful of green vegetables, quite inconspicuous, people just glanced at it and gave up.

Tang Zheng didn't look away. The woman's face was rough from the wind and sand, and her hands were red with cold. She was holding a pen with chipped paint. She must have stayed up all night correcting something, because her eyes were dry and covered Bloodshot.

The other was a thin high school student who saw a room full of people, without any fear, but glanced at his left wrist indifferently.

"A idiot who cut his pulse and committed suicide." Liu Hong, the man with the scar, spat in disdain. These people were deeply afraid of dying too early, but there were those fucking children who hated their lives.

The high school student is holding a paper knife in his right hand, holding it tightly, and blood is dripping from it.

"The rookies don't seem to be weak this time?" Seeing that they were all men like prisoners and armed policemen, Lin Weiguo felt that this time, he could let you die less.

"Ha, that also means that they won't be too obedient." Tantai's voice was very loud, and he didn't care about them at all.

The prisoners were very quiet, and even a young man in his 20s didn't make any noise. It could be seen that several years of prison had taught them a lot, at least they knew how to endure.

"Dogs that bite don't bark, they are all ruthless people." Tantai taunted them with a smile, and his eyes wandered around the prisoners with guns.

"Who are you?" The captain of the armed police could not keep silent. He was on the weak side and wanted to ask for help. Qin Yan and the others looked not bad, but the gun in his hand made him very afraid. Good people don't have such things, but always Give it a try.

"That head is called Li Yulong. He is a prison tyrant, the boss of the underworld. Seven or eight people died at the hands of him more than ten years ago."

"Then why isn't it the death penalty?" Xu Biyun asked back, but the choked armed police captain couldn't answer, what about this shady scene?
"Liu Hong, the man with the scar, felt that the boss gave him too little money, so he broke in late at night, raped the boss' wife, killed a family of three and ran away. The reason why he was not sentenced to death was because the guy was on the verge of death during the reprieve period. It’s a mistake, so it’s changed to indefinite.” The captain of the armed police changed the topic.

"Hey, are you going to tell us all about our history?" A short but very stocky man looked at the captain of the armed police like a falcon, and clenched the micro punch in his hand.

"Wang Tao, border smugglers, what are you doing to make money? Although there is no evidence, more than dozens of people have died in his hands." The captain of the armed police is not afraid of danger. Anyway, the situation is bad enough. Why don't you give it a try and at least put your justice on the line? clear.

"Don't introduce it, it's useless. People who entered the Trojan horse room are people who died once, and still don't understand?" Pang Meiqin waved her hand and interrupted him, "What you have to do now is to listen to Tang Zheng, Then get out alive and start a new life."

The newcomers immediately made a loud noise, looking at Pang Meiqin in surprise, the armed policemen frowned, and the prisoners looked joyful and faintly excited.

"We can too?" A prisoner wearing glasses pushed the frame, his voice trembling.

"Yes, the Trojan horse will help you deal with everything in the outside world, and you can start a new life." Yigao is bold. If it was a few months ago, Pang Meiqin would have taken a detour when she saw this group of vicious-looking prisoners. How dare you talk to them so arrogantly.

"Comrade, please pay attention to your words and positions." The captain of the armed police could not agree with the words of the beautiful-legged stewardess and warned her.

"When you come back alive, talk to me like this." Pang Meiqin liked this feeling.

"Haha, I see, it's the main god? It's a killing game? We have to survive in it and earn points, right? That's how the equipment on your body came from, right? Haha, God finally favored me after 17 years of abandoning me Killed me once." The high school student who committed suicide by cutting his pulse suddenly became mad, laughed, and threw himself in front of the black cube, "You are the manager of the game, give me the weapon quickly, I'm going to kill monsters, earn experience, earn gold."

Crazy high school students scare newcomers, and honestly, even prisoners don't want to mess with this type of guy, after all, anyone who sees a mental illness will avoid it.

The white light came on, and the transmission continued. Chen Hong, Xu Liangmao, the tough guy, and Ruan Feifei, the hostess, entered. Seeing so many men, Chen Hong shrank back to Tang Zheng in fright, but she was very angry when she saw that no one was paying attention to her. , I am a star.

Ruan Feifei behaved herself, and stood quietly behind Tang Zheng without saying a word of nonsense.

"45 survivors, it's not a small difficulty." Just as the old soldier finished speaking, three more old people came in, making him lament that these three must surely die.

The newcomers were still at a loss and were on guard. The black cube in the center of the room suddenly lit up and became translucent. Then it floated into the air and played the rock version of the Internationale. It seems that the heads of the survivors are flashing this time.

"Toys, please me with your low lives and sweet blood!"

"Here we come, the manager is here." The high school student stared at the cube devoutly, almost wanting to worship.

"Ha, it's not easy to meet a toy who likes the Trojan horse world, boy, I admire you." The Trojan horse greeted the high school students with a smile, "But it's a pity that there is no extra reward."

"Who are you?" The captain of the armed police questioned the silver Trojan horse. He thought it was a communication device, "Why did you lock us up?"

"Mentally handicapped." The silver Trojan horse gave a short evaluation and ignored him, "The survival challenge game will start in 5 minutes, because it is very difficult, and you will have three initial equipment, protective clothing, a cold weapon, and firearms And ten magazines."

During the cruel countdown, the floor cracked with a click, and two rows of one-meter-high cross-shaped hollow steel frames rose up, filled with weapons and magazines, as well as silver metal boxes for newcomers.

The high school student laughed, grabbing a box with his left hand, and the gun and magazines with his right hand.

"Don't move, no one is allowed to hold a weapon." The captain of the armed police roared, and advised earnestly, "You are committing a crime, stop now, there is still time."

Li Yulong's expression was uncertain, and he was determined to prevent the newcomers from getting weapons. After all, his status was not good, he was the target of public criticism, and he was easily attacked, but seeing the expressions of Tang Zheng and the others, he didn't dare to shout.

Bang, a bullet hit the foot of the high school student, it was the anti-narcotics policeman.

"You all go and stand aside, and no one is allowed to hold guns." The anti-drug policeman is a man in his 30s, with a thick back and a hunchback, with a coercive expression on his face, which is very deterrent. The newcomers who were walking towards the weapon rack stopped immediately. At a loss.

"Please note that you still have 4 minutes to choose equipment." The countdown of the Trojan horse did not stop.

The high school student's body stiffened for a moment. After all, the other party's police rank is too bluffing, and the country's violent agencies are not just kidding.

"You're an idiot, you don't have to care about it, everyone is equal in the Trojan Horse game." The Trojan Horse teased the high school student, wanting to see how crazy he could go.

"You..." The anti-narcotics policeman was in a hurry and wanted to blow him up.

"Haha, this gentleman is right. What we want is equality for everyone." After Li Yulong finished speaking, he winked at the inmates and looked at Tang Zheng, "Little brother, what do you say?"

"Go get your weapons, put on your protective clothing and wait for the transmission. You only have 3 minutes." Tang Zheng looked at the anti-narcotics police. It's the law of the jungle."

The anti-narcotics policeman's face was cloudy and uncertain. He watched the newcomers rush to the weapon rack and choose in a hurry. This kind of status gap made him feel uncomfortable.

Li Zhixin straddled his rifle on his back, picked out a few magazines, and picked up a machete. After swinging it a few times, he was not used to it, so he replaced it with a samurai sword.

The prisoners wanted to bring more guns and magazines as spares, but their bodies became numb after being shocked and they fell to the ground.

"Whoever gets the equipment, get out of the way, don't disturb others, and if you take too much, you will get an electric shock." Tang Zheng looked at the three Italian beauties standing beside them who were at a loss, and translated it in Italian. squeezed into the crowd.

Because Bai Guo was revived and his records were erased, he could get a new set of initial equipment. Lin Weiguo broke through a gap and called the ordinary woman who was still in a daze, "Hurry up, I'm running out of time."

"Trojan horse, what is the mission this time?" There are indeed too many people, but there are many men. Although they are prisoners, they can also become combat power, but those with too bad conduct should be cut off quickly.

"Blackening Journey to the West, monk Tang and his disciples stole the scriptures of the Buddha, you have to get it back." The wooden horse smiled wickedly, obviously looking forward to their death.

"Damn it, it's another spirit game." Chu Baichuan wailed and hurriedly replenished supplies.

(End of this chapter)