Being a bug in a survival game

Copy the next day.

When I woke up, the elevator door, which had been silent all night, opened again at noon.

Two prison guards walked out of the elevator pushing a cart with two wooden barrels on it.

When they saw the barrels, the slaves started to commotion.

Su Tingyu took a closer look and found two wooden barrels, one filled with water and the other filled with rice.

"Isn't this what we eat?"

"Why is that all?"

Other players also noticed the rice and water in the barrel and whispered about it.

The two prison workers put down the barrels and left with the cart.

As soon as the person left, all the slaves immediately rushed forward, trying to be the first to grab enough white rice.

Just when everyone was pushing and almost starting to fight, Su Tingyu took the lead in front of the barrel and blocked everyone with a quick step.

Seeing this, everyone was going to explode!

"You want to eat all the food?!"

"Do you really think we have a good temper?!"

"Enough is enough, Angel Su!"

"..."

Su Tingyu explained with a smile: "How could I eat it all? I just want to get three portions of food and water first, and you can do whatever you want with the rest. It's not too much, right?"

"Why did you take it first?"

"Yeah, what if you take too much and we don't have anything to eat?"

Some players are still unconvinced.

Everyone's food is put in a wooden bucket. There is no decent utensil for serving rice. They can only grab it with their hands. If one person grabs it, it will be dirty and disgusting. The slaves will not care whether the food they eat is dirty or not. But the players don’t mind!

Otherwise, Su Tingyu wouldn't have enough time to confront everyone again.

Su Tingyu expressed his understanding of everyone's resentment, but was determined not to change it.

Su Tingyu put one hand on the wooden bucket filled with water, still smiling, "Don't scare me, I'm timid. I don't care if I get scared. If I get scared, my hands will shake..." As he said, The paws on the barrel suddenly began to tremble as if they were ill, and the entire barrel trembled for two seconds. The water inside rose and fell, almost pouring out.

"Don't!"

"don't want!"

"Take it, take it quickly!"

Everyone panicked all of a sudden, fearing that Su Tingyu would shake his hand and shake all the water out.

If the rice falls on the floor, you can pick it up and eat it if it doesn't feel dirty, but you can't take back the water that was thrown out.

"Wow, thank you so much. You guys are so considerate~" Su Tingyu was so moved that he took the only two large wooden spoons next to the barrel without politeness, one filled with water and one filled with rice. .

After finishing, Su Tingyu considerately gave way, allowing others to continue fighting.

The rice and water in the wooden spoon were enough to fill the stomachs of Su Tingyu and the three of them.

It's just that the conditions are limited, and they still have to grab the food to eat. The three of them can't drink water directly. They have to tilt their heads and pour water into their mouths from a distance, which is a bit troublesome.

Su Tingyu used the remaining water to wash her hands luxuriously.

Apart from delivering a meal during the day, no prison union came to guard the prison, and the prison was not locked. It seemed certain that no slave would dare to escape from the prison.

Su Tingyu wanted to go out and check the situation, but there were so many people there now that he couldn't find a good opportunity.

Until 7 o'clock in the evening, the underground Colosseum seemed to suddenly boil. Even Su Tingyu and the others in the prison could feel a different aura above their heads.

More and more noises were heard, and the footsteps of crowds of people came one after another.

The second night's performance is about to begin.