Interstellar Prison Development Report

Relying on his petite stature, Cheng Lei sneaked in and out of the gaps between human flesh, and from time to time used Taijiquan to move a thousand catties four or two times, so the rest of the people quickly fought into a ball, not caring where the little bitch ran to just now went.

Crawling out from the pile of human flesh, Cheng Lei slipped away very sensiblely.He didn't realize that Bai Qi, who was watching the play from the sidelines, had long since disappeared.

After Cheng Lei walked away completely, a man who was hit by a dead man and covered his crotch yelled, "Stop it all."

A group of people finally came to their senses, "What's going on, what's going on?"

"Why do your own people beat your own people?"

"That black-haired scum might be someone from a psychedelic galaxy."

"People in the psychedelic galaxy have red skin, idiot."

"If you call me an idiot, you hit me."

"Who told you to miss my ass!"

"Who the hell cares about your ass!!"

Seeing that they were about to fight again, the rather intelligent man yelled, "Stop."

The rest of the people immediately fell silent, and the big man nodded in satisfaction, "We need to discuss this matter!"

"There's no need to discuss it!" An elegant voice sounded abruptly.

Everyone turned their heads, and the blond aristocrat stood behind them with a smile on his face and a coat.

Although for the sake of secrecy, Bai Qi didn't look for people from Area A, but it doesn't mean that these people are not afraid of the king of Area A.

"Master Dracula," the leading man swallowed and said, "I'm sorry to offend you, we're leaving now."

Although I really don't know where I offended, it is right to apologize directly.

Dracula smiled slightly, "It's okay."

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

In the next second, they felt that their bodies were not in control, blood was sprayed on the wall, and when their heads fell to the ground, they had no idea what had happened.

Then the world went dark.

"The person who killed me like this, why don't you explain it?" Dian Shen in white suddenly appeared behind him, and he looked at the seven or eight piles of humanoid meat piled up on the ground, "How can I say that I am also the king of Area B."

Dracula put on the jacket he was holding, "They teased my wife."

"..." Dian Shen choked, "I haven't written my horoscope yet, do I want to be so possessive?"

"Sooner or later, we have to protect it now." Dracula glanced at him, "Taking advantage of my wife is taking advantage of me."

Taking advantage of Dracula... Electric God shuddered.

The blood flowed all over the floor and stained the soles of the shoes. Dracula wiped the blood from his feet on the ground, turned his back to Dian Shen and waved handsomely: "I will leave the rest to you."

The person who killed me still asked me to collect the body, and even pretended to be coercive. Those who can be leaders really have no sense of shame.

Dian Shen looked at his back speechlessly, then kicked the pieces of meat with his feet, the white shoes were covered with sticky blood, "Don't blame me for not protecting you, whoever asked you to say anything for a small benefit Listen, you deserve to die."

He rubbed his hands together, dipping his fingers in colorful blood.

The high-voltage current passes through the body, and those who still have a chance of life are completely killed.After a while, only a pile of charred meat remained on the ground.

Dian Shen rubbed his nose in the smell of meat, and walked in the direction Dracula left.

The mechanical prison guard slid in silently, and after a while, the floor was as clean as new.

Cheng Lei didn't care about being cornered, but this attack also let him know that although Luo Ke will not pursue it for the time being, Bai Qi will never let him go.

He plans to stay away from the corner in the future, and will never be alone, quietly being a delicate otaku.

However, he didn't expect Bai Qi to use such an insidious trick.

The next day, when he came to the dining room again, the big screen in the dining room, which usually showed some programs such as science and education, and the priest's Bible lectures, changed the content, and it was the content of yesterday's Cheng Lei's wit and four strong men.

On the screen, Cheng Lei flexibly turned over, punched, and kicked sideways, and several men who were not weak were beaten dizzy.

Almost all the people present were very interested in this video. Cai Nizi's skillful use of kung fu is as magical as magic for interstellar people who pursue brute force! !

"I've seen this person before, and I always thought he was a fragile piece of trash!" said an interstellar man with pointy ears. "That's him. There are very few interstellar people with black hair and eyes."

"This man can't be considered weak." A burly man clenched the cup in his hand. The alloy metal cup was overwhelmed and broke in two with a 'snap'. "I'm really looking forward to competing with him."

"That's right." A man with all the characteristics of a pervert touched his chin. "A magical boxing technique. I'm also looking forward to confronting him."

Contrary to everyone's interest, the 608 quartet turned black as soon as they entered the dining room.

The footage was very rough, the photographer was completely invisible, and the camera was shaking violently, it was obviously a temporary intention.But the post-cutting is also very ingenious. The previous scene of Cheng Lei being cornered and cornered was not played, and the small and weak scene of Cheng Lei sneaking out of the dog hole was also not played, leaving only the most heroic part in the middle.

But judging from this passage, Cheng Lei looks like a god of war.

Although the back is like a dog.

"I never knew there was such a thing as a camera in the prison." Cheng Lei covered his face in doubt.

"It's available everywhere," Lulu gritted her teeth, "but only the lord can use it."

"Fuck, Bai Qi, a bitch, is playing with me like this." Cheng Lei was angry in a low voice.

"Go quickly," Zifeng stopped him, "You are definitely not within the protection range of the weak now, go back quickly."

"I know," Cheng Lei took off his shirt and covered his head, "I just heard that a lot of strong men are going to form a group to beat me up."

Fortunately, the time was alarming, the four people in 608 withdrew before fully entering the dining room, and most of the people outside the dining room didn't know what happened.

Although blocking Cheng Lei's actions the whole time is useless.

Back at 608, Lulu sat down on Cheng Lei's bed with a big knife and a golden horse, "Take it."

Cheng Lei is as good as others, "Luo Ke and Bai Qi have an affair."

Lulu thought for a while, "Bai Qi was given to Jack by Luo Ke. The two had an affair, and the relationship is excusable, but it is not to the point where human life is absolutely necessary."

Dino was very conscious, "Luo Ke let Bai Qi murder her husband."

"That makes sense!" Lulu clapped her hands and suddenly realized.

Then he turned his head and stared at Dino, "How do you know?"

The bald head of the octopus began to sweat, "Yangyang and I accidentally discovered it when we were going to the movies."

Lulu's sharp eyes turned to Zifeng, "You know that too?"

Zifeng's collar shook like a rattle.

Lulu waved her hand, "You two don't go out of your room for a month."

Cheng Lei had a bitter face, he had just eaten Daliyuan buns for half a month.

Lulu sternly said, "Life is important and food is important!"

Cheng Lei: "Eat..."

Lulu sneered.

Cheng Lei grimaced, "Fate....?"

As a citizen of the big foodie empire, eating buns for a month would kill him! !

Lulu was merciful, "I will try my best to bring you back food when I have time."

Lulu, you are such a nice person! !乀(ˉεˉ乀)

"Ma La Tang."

Mala Tang tastes good too.

"One month..."

Cheng Lei swooped and hugged Lulu's thigh: "Don't!!"

Lulu: "Hehe."

Cheng Lei can only accept it, it's better than nothing.

Every prisoner has to work, and the points earned from work can go to the library to borrow books, use sports equipment, order food in the dining room, and wash clothes in the laundry room....Not having points is as painful as the people of Rabbit Country without RMB.Points can also be transferred between prisoners, and they are usually recorded in the prisoner's collar.

In other words, even if he keeps eating Daliyuan buns, Cheng Lei still has to pay for it.

The octopus has six claws that can work, and has a lot of points. It is not a problem to sit and eat for a month, but Cheng Lei, who has just been here for less than a year, is not at all.The foreign debt for half a month after the broken leg has not been paid off yet.

"Oh hehe," Lulu stepped on Cheng Lei's bed, "Use your body to pay off the debt!!"

Cheng Lei bit the corner of the quilt, "No!!"

The corner of Zifeng's mouth twitched.

"Do you think this is really useful?" He pointed at a group of people behind the transparent wall, "Why do I feel that there are more and more people watching?"

"Otherwise, what should I do? Act like an unfathomable master? Then I will never be able to get out!" Cheng Lei rolled his eyes in a place where people outside could not see, and then continued to pretend to be weak.

"I really don't know how I agreed to such a stupid request." Lulu still looked like a bully, he stepped forward and pinched Cheng Lei's face, and pinched his face vigorously Changed, Cheng Lei dared not speak out, but could only bear it with tears in his eyes.

Lulu nodded in satisfaction, "But it's really cool."

Ever since the video of Cheng Lei outwitting four big guys with his weak body was exposed a week ago, people on Earth have become popular with this weird Cai Nizi kung fu.In this prison full of all kinds of murderers, paranoiacs, and perverts, there are quite a few people who are obsessed with fighting skills. Cheng Lei's flexible and changeable fighting skills completely aroused the great desire of this group of people to challenge.Unfortunately, this group is usually the prison fighters, the strongest and most paranoid.

So, the poor earthlings were blocked!

After being blocked and watched for a week, Cheng Lei thought of a solution, and that was: pretend!soft!weak!

People in the prison who are obsessed with martial arts are very proud, and they usually don't make trouble when they see their opponents weak.

But this time it was clearly not working well.

An interstellar man with well-developed sinews asked a tall man with a tattoo engraved on half of his face after he had just arrived for a long time: "That black-haired boy looks quite weak, do we still need to stop him?"

The tattooed man replied, "I observed carefully for a few days and found that his muscular state and body shape are only suitable for short-term melee combat, and he will only be beaten to death in long-term power-based combat. I don't know who the person who played the video is What do you mean, although his fighting skills are strong, he is not enough to be my opponent."

Tendon meat, "Then you have waited so long?!"

The tattooed man rubbed his chin and smiled inscrutablely, "After observing it for a few days, I think he's quite cute."

Qianzirou looked at Cheng Lei, and found that although the weak-looking boy had no sharp-edged face, his outline had a kind of softness that is rarely seen in prisons. Although he was unremarkable at first sight, but after a long time of watching, The facial features, which were not ugly before, looked extraordinarily cute among a group of fierce and rough men.

Innocence (relative), kindness (relative), like an innocent little sheep.

How rare that there is a sheep in the wolf's den! !It's just that God didn't open his eyes and drove the sheep to the wrong nest! !

From the video, it can be seen that the flexibility is also very good, and it can be placed in many poses.

Petite, soft body, easy to push down, the best choice for husband/wife in Ramlat Star! !

So tendon meat also touched his chin: "From what you said, I also think he is a good choice for a partner."

So there was one more person squatting at the gate of 608 for a long time.

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