different devil life

Feeling hotter and hotter, Wang Zhong had no choice but to throw the food down.

The white-bearded old man ate the last piece of meat in disdain, then wiped his mouth and spit down.

Wang Zhong couldn't understand Whitebeard's spitting behavior. Although they were prisoners here, did they even throw away the most basic cleanliness?

Seeing Wang Zhong looking at him suspiciously, the old man with white beard said disdainfully: "Cut, it's just spitting, is it necessary? The people below are just lower class people, they can't do anything to us."

"But what if the people above spit into the food?"

"My answer just now is also suitable for your question. In that case, we are the lower class people, and we can't do anything to them." The old man with white beard shrugged. He seemed to be satisfied with the current conditions here after eating and drinking, and went straight to the bed. Lie down, and said: "Let's live in peace, we have another month to live here, although there is not much food on the 51st floor, at least you won't be hungry."

"I want to get out of here!"

Looking at the white-bearded old man who was about to rest, Wang Zhong spoke. He had thought about it. Since this place is a test for him, it is definitely not an option to stay here. He wants to leave here and gain freedom, otherwise he will wait to die here.

"Leave? Hehehe, you are so whimsical, you can't get out here."

"Can you tell me how you got in?" Wang Zhong asked again.

"How do you get in?"

Facing Wang Zhong's question, the old man with white beard thought deeply: "How did I get in? This is a good question, how did I get in, how did I get in???"

He murmured non-stop, as if caught in an endless loop.

Snapped!

The lights suddenly went out.

Wang Zhong looked up. The light on the highest floor was very bright, while the lower floors became dimmer.

After the 80th floor, the lights are completely extinguished.

He could vaguely hear some people on the upper and lower floors talking, and now he was thinking about where the exit was.

I don't know how long it took, but the elevator below rose rapidly at an unimaginable speed, and finally disappeared on the first floor.

Seeing this scene, Wang Zhong understood that after the food was eaten, the lift would go to the upper floor, that is to say, the exit was on the first floor, and all the food was placed there.

"That is to say, if you want to leave here, you must go to the first floor."

"Huhuhu......"

The snoring of the old man with white beard sounded, he seemed very satisfied with the current situation.

Chapter 477 No food

In the small room, the white-bearded old man directly opposite had already fallen asleep.

There are only two simple beds here, and there is a simple sink in the room. There is no problem with drinking water, there is a toilet and a mirror, and there is nothing else.

Wang Zhong was thinking about how to go up. If he wanted to climb up, he had to use tools, but he didn't have anything in his hands.

His first thought was the food elevator.

Theoretically speaking, he would sit on the elevator, follow the elevator to the bottom floor, and then follow the elevator to the first floor. But this is too simple, what will be waiting for him on the top floor?Will the people at the top allow him to go up?

The next day, the food elevator appeared again.

The white-bearded old man had been waiting for a long time, and the moment he saw the food, he rushed up: "Hahaha, today we are lucky, we have two bottles of wine, my God, and seafood."

He picked up a bottle of red wine and poured it down, and said to the king, "I guess the people in the upper class don't like to drink very much this time. Didn't they have an extra bottle of wine yesterday?"

Wang Zhong didn't answer, and ate a piece of bread.

For the next few days, Wang Zhong was eating and thinking about how to get up.

Finally, on the 20th day of No. [-], Wang Zhong shared his plan!

"You're crazy, you want to go down, it's going to die."

The white-bearded old man pointed at Wang Zhong: "Young man, I am doing it for your own good."

"Why do you say that?"

"Hmph, do you know who are the people below? Although the food on the elevator is enough for all of us here, the people above will always eat more. When they get to the bottom, there is no food. After such a long time, the people below The people who are hungry are crazy, and the hungry people can do anything."

"But this is also the way to leave." Wang Zhong said.

"The people below will kill you." The old man warned.

Wang Zhong frowned. After coming here, his first feeling was that his strength had weakened. It can be said that he was powerless. Although he had only a little fighting knowledge, just imagine that he could deal with one or two people. What about ten, twenty?

"You say there's enough food for all of us on the elevator?"

The old man shrugged his shoulders and said, "Of course, it's a pity that the people above are always greedy. They would rather throw it away. They would rather eat as much as they can. So don't think too much about it, just eat."

"what…………"

At this time, screams suddenly came from an unknown floor below, and the screams became smaller and smaller.

Wang Zhong looked over, it seemed that someone jumped down.

"Someone jumped down!" Wang Zhong said.

"I know, it will be like this when someone can't stand the hunger later. Let's have a good rest. We don't know which floor we will appear in next month."

Wang Zhong didn't trust the old man's words, but he still sat back, thinking about going to other levels to have a look at that time.

A month passed quietly.

On the last day of the month, a white mist suddenly floated into the room.

chi chi chi chi...

"It's going to be another floor. I pray we can live in a better place."

The old man clasped his hands together and closed his eyes.

In a daze, Wang Zhong fell asleep.

A biting cold woke him up, opened his eyes, and saw the magnified face of the old man with the white beard.

"you're awake."

The old man with white beard found that Wang Zhong woke up, he seemed a little disappointed, and stepped back in fear.

He wants to kill me!

The moment he just opened his eyes, Wang Zhong could clearly feel the killing intent from the old man with white beard.

But he didn't say much, he looked up at the ceiling, and the floor above made his face change.

93 floors.

"Not so lucky."

The white-bearded old man said with a bad face, "This is the lowest floor I've ever been to."

"I'm afraid there isn't much food here?" Wang Zhong asked.

"Yes, the people up there will eat up all the food."

Just as he was talking, a person from the upper floor suddenly jumped down.

"what……"

There was a burst of screams. It was another person who knew that he couldn't survive this month, so he committed suicide.

Wang Zhong looked down, it was so dark that he couldn't see what was underneath.

"I'm afraid there are more than 99 floors."

"It's over, we're done, there's no more food on the seventy or eighty floors, we'll starve to death here." The white-bearded old man hugged his knees, his expression was very bad, and he looked towards Wang Zhong from time to time.

The way the old man looked at him made him very uncomfortable, and Wang Zhong was secretly vigilant.

"I kill you!"

At this moment, the two people on the next floor suddenly scuffled.

The two fought fiercely, and soon a strong man gained the upper hand. He pressed down on the thin man and swung his fists desperately, and soon smashed the man's head until he was bleeding.

"Why are they fighting?"

Looking at the two people below, Wang Zhong felt a little strange.

"Who knows, people here often do this, fighting for no reason."

The white-bearded old man looked at the two people below with a gloomy expression. Wang Zhong could see that he seemed to know something, but he shook his head and said, "I don't know either."

"Yeah, I don't know."

Although Wang Cheng said so, he was secretly vigilant in his heart.

It took a long time for the lift to come to me that day. The old man stood in front of the lift and kept looking for the pots and pans on the lifting table, but he kept looking for the pots and pans on the lifting table, but the delicious food, not to mention the delicious food, was not even rice. All the pots and pans were licked clean!

Seeing this scene, the old man shouted angrily at the people on the upper floor: "You can't leave a mouthful for me, an old man, Made, licked so clean, let us eat!"

Wang Zhong didn't speak, walked to the faucet, took a sip of water, thinking about how to spend the next month.

If you just drink water, it can last for more than half a month at most, but what about the days after that?

Night came quickly, and there was darkness in the darkness.

Wang Zhong is now used to the darkness, and just like that, five consecutive days passed.

Hunger, like ants eating meat, biting at his stomach.

It was difficult for him, and it was even worse for the old man. Every time the lifting platform came down, he would lick the pots and pans on the table, but unfortunately he couldn't eat anything.

The person on the lower level lived quite comfortably. He killed his roommate, drank his hair and blood every day, and finally he was not afraid of starving.

It's just that Wang Zhong doesn't want to live like this.

Today, the night is already deep.

In the dark room, Wang Zhong couldn't sleep.

At this time, with a glance out of the corner of his eye, a 'squeaky' sound came quietly behind him.

Whoosh!

The old man with a white beard held a piece of broken glass and stabbed straight at Wang Zhong.

Wang Zhong, who was already accustomed to the darkness, could vaguely see this afterimage. He immediately stood up and kicked towards the shadow.

"what!"

The white-bearded old man fell to the ground, howling in pain.

He seemed to have broken a bone and could no longer stand up.

Wang Zhong came to him frowning, and after making sure he didn't stand up, he picked up the piece of glass.

This piece of glass should have been obtained by smashing glass when he lived on a certain floor before, and he has been hiding it on his body since then.

"I... my bones seem to be broken, I'm done, I'm done..."

The old man screamed, unable to stand up in pain.

"You want to eat me." Wang Zhong said solemnly.

"Hehe, what I don't want is to survive. People at this level will die if they don't do this. Even if I don't do it, after ten days, you will be hungry, and the way you look at me will be different. , I have experienced that kind of life, I know it very well. And I am old, when you want to do something to me, I can't kill you..."

"So you did it to me."

"Well, kill me." The old man with white beard said miserably: "My bones are broken, I can't live anymore."

Wang nodded, and stabbed without hesitation.

The old man's vitality was slowly disappearing, he stretched out his hand to grab Wang Zhong, and murmured: "Now, you can... eat me!"

If you want to live, you can only do this, this is the old man's idea.

Wang Zhong walked to the edge of the pool, stared blankly at the corpse, and he didn't know how long he had been here before he fell asleep.

The screams woke him up.

Another person fell and landed at the bottom.

Wang Zhong took another sip of water, and now he has maintained a motionless posture throughout the day, this is to reduce energy consumption.

Boom...