【Rebirth】Apocalypse Little White Flower Becomes Black Heart Lotus

"I heard that there is a rookie selection here, are you also signing up here?"

"You want to participate in the rookie show?" Qin Tian looked at Cen Jin's body and asked in surprise.

"The important thing is to participate. It seems that there are a lot of preferential treatment." Cen Jin said purely, but in fact he wanted to prove his strength and prepare for revenge.

"You have to reach the highest level to get preferential treatment. Are you going to be a sandbag for someone?" The fat man next to him reminded him, and then stared at Cen Jin's face for a while, "Don't make a fool of yourself."

"Brother Fat, men have to be bloody, and being beaten is not a bad thing." Cen Jin looked like a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers, and deliberately glanced at Qin Tian, ​​"Look at Brother Qin, it's cool to have scars." ?"

"Can it be the same?" Fatty suddenly raised his voice, looking hesitant to speak.

"Why is that different? Aren't they all men?" Cen Jin said innocently.

"Uh..." The fat man glanced at Qin Tian, ​​who had a playful face, and smiled awkwardly.

Seeing Cen Jin's innocent face, the people next to him couldn't help feeling a little more emotional, and sighed inadvertently.

"Don't worry, Fat Brother, I've already thought about it, and I'll be beaten up at worst." Cen Jin smiled and said respectfully: "Then please, Fat Brother, take me to the room first."

Qin Tian next to him nodded slightly, and the fat man responded by himself, leading Cen Jin away.

Along the way, Fatty gave Cen Jin a lot of information about the refuge, but they were all just some big rules, and the one who talked the most was still Qin Tian's excellence.

"That's it." The fat man pointed to an iron gate and said.

"This one seems to be better than the previous one, at least it's much more private." Cen Jin said.

"The iron railing in front is an ordinary prison cell, and this area is considered a high-end area." The fat man introduced.

Cen Jin opened the door of the room, there were two bunks on the left and right, and there was a small table beside the bed, except for the problem that there was no door to the bathroom, it was not bad.

"Does fat brother know who I live with?" Cen Jin asked worriedly.

"Wen Renxiao, 15 years old, a person with visual abilities." The fat man hesitated for a while, and then continued: "But don't underestimate his young age, he is the tenth on the highest list."

15-year-old Zhigao...

This prison is really full of hidden dragons and crouching tigers, I must be more careful, Cen Jin thought.

"I'll take you around the living area." The fat man continued to lead the way.

Outside the dormitory is a large activity field, and opposite the field is the administrative building, which now exists as a living area.

"This is where games are played." The fat man pointed to a circular outdoor sports field surrounded by iron nets. "All games are held here. Usually, anyone who has a grudge or something will be resolved here."

"resentment?"

"There are so many people that there will inevitably be a collision or something. Quarreling is what girls do. If it's a man, he will come out to practice alone, and the loser will apologize." The fat man said excitedly, "We are the winner and the loser is the bandit, don't pay attention That's what the gentlemen do."

"It's not bad to rely on strength." Cen Jin agreed, and then glanced at Xiaopinglou not far away, "Brother Fat, where is it over there? Why are there so many barriers?"

"There are a lot of zombies locked up there, don't run around," the fat man said nervously.

"So dangerous? Why don't you just deal with it?" Cen Jin was full of surprise.

"It's all in the basement, it's hard to deal with! We tried our best to solve part of it, and the other part is trapped in the second basement anyway, so it's fine." The fat man shook his head, and couldn't help but babble. A sentence, "There are too many checkpoints in that place, but zombies have been created instead, and many people have not escaped."

"Where is it? It's so tight." Cen Jin asked curiously.

"The basement floor is the reference room, and the second floor is the prison for serious offenders. They are all high-security areas, so they are tight." Fatty explained, with a bit of emotion, "But tightness is good, and the probability of zombies escaping is small."

Data room...

It seems that if you want to understand Xu Qing, you have to go down there, Cen Jin thought.

"Then how are the guards arranged? Shift system?" Cen Jin continued to inquire.

"That's not necessary. There are two iron gates on the second floor, and we have made a fence, so the zombies can't get out." The fat man said indifferently.

"Understood." Cen Jin nodded.

"This is the living area, where material exchange and points exchange are all done. The first floor is basically for private sales, the second floor is the point exchange point and meeting room, the third and fourth floors are the material storage, but the fourth floor is about The rooms on both sides are the residences of the top four. It used to be the lounge of senior police officers, and the separate rooms have independent toilets, and the conditions are very good.”

There was envy in the fat man's words, and he continued: "We have to turn in supplies according to the regulations every week. Most of these supplies will be distributed to the elderly, weak, sick, disabled and pregnant, and a small part will be exchanged by the Supreme with points. For details, you can Look at the "Membership Instructions", it's all written in it."

"This plan is quite good. By the way, fat brother, who are the top four?" Cen Jin asked, wanting to understand the situation here as soon as possible.

"Here is the list, let me introduce it to you." The fat man led Cen Jin to a blackboard, but there was nothing on the blackboard. "Eh? Who wiped it?" The fat man yelled.

"Accidentally erased some, I was about to write it again, immediately, fat brother calm down." A thin and weak man next to him replied immediately, and began to fill in the words after speaking.

"Write about my Master Qin first!" The fat man kicked the man who was writing.

"Hey, fat brother, don't you want to go to the talent show?" The man got kicked and said submissively.

"Oh yes! It's about to start. Let's walk around. I almost delayed the business." The fat man pulled Cen Jin back to the sports field just now. At this time, there were already many people around the field, and it seemed that they were all here to watch.

"This is one more!" Fatty shouted, "Give way to the fuck, get rolling."

At the gate, the gatekeeper obviously knew about Cen Jin, nodded casually and said, "Here we come, remember to admit defeat if you can't beat it."

"Oh, thank you, big brother, for reminding me." Cen Jin nodded, as if he didn't hear other people's ridicule.

Seeing Cen Jin's harmless face, the gatekeeper shook his head, "Just go inside and wait."

The area inside the stadium is quite large, there are twenty or thirty contestants standing, and there are a few spectators sitting on the shelf on the far right. It seems that their status is not low.

"New here? Which group are you divided into?" Seeing a newcomer enter the arena, it was a new face, and he was still handsome. Naturally, someone was curious and came to find out where he came from.

"Hello, I just came here, and I don't know which group I'm in." Cen Jin said blankly.

"Then you haven't drawn lots yet, just entered the box, go get a number, and fight with the same number." After that, he kindly took Cen Jin over, and helped Cen Jin take one and handed it over.

"Thank you." Cen Jin said politely, and took the opportunity to inquire about the news, "Brother, who is sitting on the shelf over there?"

"They, Zhigao, come to watch the games occasionally. Hey! You see, Master Qin is here, and he rarely comes to watch!" After finishing speaking, he shouted together with the people next to him.

Cen Jin looked towards the elevated direction and saw that Qin Tian was also looking at him, so he waved his hand to show his friendliness.Qin Tian nodded his head, which can be regarded as a greeting to each other.

"Do you know anyone?" The person next to him asked curiously.

"Uh...that's sort of it." Cen Jin couldn't explain the reason, so he dealt with it casually.

"Heh, I'm still a related household." The person next to me joked.

Cen Jin was helpless for a while, but it was hard to explain the situation, so he just smiled and changed the subject: "Is there only one person standing over there? Why do we have to wait here?"

The person next to him followed Cen Jin's gaze and said, "The old ghost standing there, don't look at him as unkempt, he used to be the highest, and he fell down by accident."

Cen Jinben just wanted to change the subject casually, but now he is really interested in this 'old ghost', but seeing the man with beards and half of his face covered by his hair, he really couldn't see his appearance clearly, so he couldn't help it Asked: "Has he always dressed like this? Has anyone seen what he looks like?"

"The people in the same prison as him must have seen what he looked like before." The person next to him said, with a hint of helplessness, "But those people are all dead, and now only the prison guards know what he looks like."

Speaking of the prison guards, Cen Jin immediately regained his energy, but was interrupted by the sound of the microphone.

sizzle...

A burst of microphone noise interrupted the cheers.

"The rookie selection competition is officially started!" The host said in a high tone, and the people below cheered. The contestants kept blowing kisses outside the railing, and it was very lively.

"Okay! Let's not talk nonsense, let's start the fight right away." The host deliberately paused, "This time we have 31 brave players participating, that is to say! It means that one lucky person will have a bye in the first round! "

The people below talked one after another, although the bye is quite lucky, but for this kind of place based on force value, it is actually more stressful.

"Let me see who this is?" The host put his hand into the box and took out the last note, "NO.13! Let me see who is the lucky one?"

There was booing from the audience, Cen Jin could only express his feelings with "Wo Gan", but he showed a look of surprise on his face, and quickly stepped forward and said: "Uh...it seems that I am NO.13."

The host's eyes lit up when he saw Cen Jin, and then he spoke up, "New here?"

Cen Jin nodded, and said with a gentle face, "I just joined Xiaobeilu today."

The spectators below and the warriors on the field couldn't help but look sideways. Although Cen Jin is tall but looks thinner, he will inevitably be questioned by some people, but most people pay attention to Cen Jin's appearance, which is so handsome that people can't take their eyes off .

The host immediately signaled the staff to come over with a copy of the information, looked at the introduction, was a little surprised, and then shouted into the microphone: "Cen Jin, 19 years old, a power-type superhuman, welcome to Xiaobeilu!"

Everyone shouted, some with surprise, some with suspicion.But no matter what kind of mentality the people in the audience have, Cen Jin has attracted a lot of attention.

Cen Jin waved his hands around friendly, showing the boy's enthusiasm and generosity.

Because of the bye, Cen Jin just watched the game from the sidelines in the first round. By the way, he analyzed the strength of each winner, and he was almost sure that he could enter the top six.

"Don't you restrict people with supernatural abilities from participating?" Cen Jin asked tentatively.

"Elemental types can't attack with abilities, and the rest don't matter." A tall and strong man replied.

"It's useless, you still have to rely on yourself." The slightly thinner person next to him also said.

"That's true." Cen Jin nodded, and immediately realized that the people here have not discovered the function of the source body, and the supernatural beings should still be at the initial level, so there is really no need to limit it.

Looking at the surrounding environment, and thinking of the zombies dressed as prison guards that he encountered on the road, Cen Jin asked in a low voice: "Isn't this a prison before? It stands to reason that there should be guns. I didn't seem to see it when I came here today." Someone with a gun?"

"Except for Brother Yan and Warden Zhang, all the prison guards have escaped." The person next to him replied.

"Isn't it more dangerous to run out?" Cen Jin asked in surprise, wanting to continue the routine.

"So, they left with guns."

"Take them all away?" Cen Jin continued to ask, but his heart was full of doubts. Could it be that the prison guards were fighting among themselves?

"It is said that they took all of them away, but who actually knows! I won't tell you about this shit, let's watch the game!"

For such an important item as a gun, it is reasonable to keep some of it, but it would be weird if all of it was taken away.Cen Jin's heart sank, it seemed that this matter was really not simple.And most importantly, those guns that might still come in handy might be stumbling blocks on his way to revenge!

It seems that I have to do it as soon as possible to avoid long nights and dreams, Cen Jin thought.