"Try...hunting?" Fu Chen was about to ask in detail, and a drop of yellow urine flowing down his nose dripped into his mouth as he opened his mouth!

"Ahhhhhh!" He immediately spitted into the ground.

Piro immediately punched Fu Chen in the abdomen and said angrily: "Wipe it clean! Who made you vomit!"

"You...you're too much..."

"Excessive? Here, except for Boss James, it is my "Iron Fist" Piro who has the final say! Boy, please make it clear to me that you will also follow us to hunt in the future. If you don't have idle people in this prison, no one will have food to eat if anyone has no ability!"

At this time, James had turned the book in his hand to the last page, then stood up from the hard bed, and walked towards Piro and Fu Chen.

At this time, with the faint light coming from outside, Fu Chen could barely see clearly that the book in James' hand was the original English version of "1984" written by George Orwell. This book describes a fictional society, a dictator named "Big Brother" controls the country, and the department to which the protagonist belongs, tampers with fictional history at will every day according to the needs of the ruler.

"This book is really good." James put the book on the bed and said to Piro: "Pirot, if you have time, it's better to read more books."

"You can just like reading Boss James." Piro said with a smile: "I'm afraid I can't understand such a profound book."

"Hey, little fu," James said at this time, "Since you come in, you should do your work seriously. We... are not completely unreasonable people. As long as you are willing to work hard and dare to fight, if you eat me with a bite of meat, you will drink a bite of soup... That's what you Chinese say, right?"

Fu Chen is not a fool. There is no way to tell the trick of a black-faced person or a red-faced person. Leave the bad things to his subordinates and jump out of the critical moments, which will naturally lead to Stockholm syndrome. However, even if you know this, how can you not bow your head under the roof? Fu Chen can only knock down his teeth and blood and nod desperately: "Yes, yes, boss, you are right, I will be obedient."

James smiled again at this moment, reached out and patted Fu Chen's face, and said, "Look, Piro, it makes sense to speak well, right? Xiao Fu, in the future, look at the big brother's eyes and act more. If you have little experience, you have to do more things. This is the rule. Isn't my brother targeting you? Do you understand?"

"Yes...yes...I understand."

"Okay, well... the bed there is yours, but we still lack one quilt, so you can deal with it for the time being."

The so-called bed there is a bed close to the toilet. As for quilts and other things, he dares not ask for anything.

"Piro, be prepared, and it will be time for the air to be released in an hour. Today is the end of the month, so we have to discuss it. The next month, the people responsible for hunting in the 'hell' will be composed. You should also know that the results of the hunting last month were not very good, but the result was a transaction with the Second Prison. If the harvest is still not good this month, I am afraid that one would have to be done in order to distribute food at that time."

"Who is afraid of anyone? I was beaten up half a year ago because of food distribution issues. At that time, the entire area B was washed away, right? Later, their meat was also slaughtered and eaten, right?"

"It's different now. The old man in the area a has now more powerful subordinates who can fight, and our comprehensive strength in the area d has also fallen a lot. This time, we need to pay attention to food issues, but also find more alchemy materials, dead stones, etc. And if there are enough alchemy materials, we can also exchange food with other prisons."

"I really envy the Second Prison. Several key hunting areas were occupied by their people, otherwise we could get more food. As a result, we had to exchange them for alchemy materials! If we could make another alchemy creature, our first Prison would be able to improve our strength a lot!"

"It's not just a problem with alchemy materials. There is only one alchemy warlock in our prison, right? It's not that easy to refine alchemy creatures. You don't need to be mentally imbalanced. The mortality rate of those key hunting areas is also high, and a lot of people have been lost in the second prison."

Fu Chen was naturally confused when he heard this, such as alchemy materials, dead stones, and alchemy creatures.

An hour later, the time for "letting go" finally came.

The prisoners in the cell screamed excitedly, and then the iron fence opened up automatically! The prisoners walked out one after another!

"I felt so uncomfortable after holding it in for a day!"

"Lalway, that bitch/the one in your cell is so slutty. Let me fuck you next time!"

"Fuck it, it's not enough to make you do it once in vain? I'll have to do it next time, and exchange it for alchemy materials!"

"Alchemy materials are too expensive. Can you change the conditions?"

"Think beautifully!"

"Grovo, at the end of the month today, the day when new prisoners come, are the new people coming to your room men or women?"

"We are good. We came with an Italian Jinposian cat. It tastes very good. I am the first one to give her a very good taste!"

"Haha, is that? I'll have sex again next time! There are only men in our room now, and I'll be tired of fucking men's butts! Everyone has a good relationship, how about giving me a discount?"

In the prison, most of them are white and black, and occasionally there are yellow Asians. They are basically fierce and vicious, with big and round waists.

At this moment, I suddenly heard a shout from behind me.

"Ralph! You bastard! I heard from someone that you sent someone to intercept my alchemy materials and sold them to the Second Prison! Do you want to die?"

"Greaves, don't shout here if you have the ability. If you have the affair, you ask the people from the Second Prison to ask for it! Do you dare to mess with those Japanese devils?"

"What? Ralph, I'll kill you!"

Fu Chen looked over and the prisoners retreated far away at this time, looking at the two people in the middle who looked ready to join forces.

Greaves is a strong white man, while Ralph is a black man. Black man is better than him. Ralph is at least one head taller than Greaves, but Greaves is not afraid at all.

"Kill me? If you have the ability, come!" The black Ralph raised his right hand and grabbed his left arm, then...to tear open his skin, and actually pulled out the ulna inside! Then, the ulna began to extend and grow bigger and bigger, and then, a black ghost fire burned!

Necromancer!

The black ghost fire on the bone staff was burning, and Ralph grinned and said, "I have led a ten-person hunting team and have been to hell more than thirty times! Greaves, if you have the ability, come!"

Greaves was furious, but he knew that he was not the opponent. He gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, okay. Remember me, don't let me meet you in hell!"

Greaves turned around and was about to leave, but...

The bone staff was actually inserted into Greaves' head and penetrated out of his right eye!

"you……"

In the blink of an eye, Greaves's body was burned by the black ghost fire, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a pile of white bones!

The bones just fell on the ground!

"Drano!" The black Ralph laughed: "This guy is from your room, right? I killed him, do you have any objection?"

Obviously no one expected Ralph to kill someone suddenly. The man named Drano was a bald beard. At this time, he saw that Ralph actually dared to kill his men on the spot, and he was very angry. However, he still endured it and said, "Ralph, my man offended you, just teach you a lesson. Why do you need to kill someone? Give me three death stones, let it go!"

He also knew that he would definitely not be able to fight to the point of head-on battle at the moment. However, if he surrendered, he would not be able to convince the public in the future. He would be considered weak and bullied. In the future, no one would dare to deal with him.

"Three dead stones? Haha, Drano, it turns out that your subordinates are worth three dead stones, it's really cheap!" Ralph laughed even more, and the people around him laughed.

"Drano, are you too scared?"

"Are you still a man? Take off your pants and see if that thing has been cut off?"
Chapter completed!