See the death state of Chi Luzhu!
Song Ziyu's eyes were filled with anger, and he rushed forward irrationally, bound to tear these bastards in front of him into pieces.
However, there are times when one cannot do enough.
In front of the Unclothed Corpse King, Song Ziyu's strength fell behind after all.
After a desperate struggle, Song Ziyu was captured with bruises all over his body.
This time the injury was worse than before, Song Ziyu was almost beaten out of shape!
"Ancestor, this guy is very dishonest, let's just kill him!"
The eldest prince has long regarded Song Ziyu as a thorn in his flesh, and he never forgets to look for opportunities to kill Song Ziyu.
However, the Unclothed Corpse King said: "This human being is still useful to me. I just need to capture him again and keep him under strict supervision."
After hearing the words of the Unclothed Corpse King, everyone present had incredible expressions on their faces.
Who is the Unclothed Corpse King!
The behind-the-scenes ruler of the Miluo city-state world.
A being who can take advantage of both human and zombie races must not be a kind person.
In fact, the reason why the Unclothed Corpse King can stand out in an era of evil and become the existence at the top of the food chain relies on its ferocity and abnormality that surpasses ordinary people.
However!
It was such a cruel and terrifying super zombie who would repeatedly let go of the man in front of him.
This undoubtedly increased everyone's curiosity about Song Ziyu.
No one dares to disobey the super zombie.
Song Ziyu, who was beaten half to death, was sent back to the prison at the bottom of the black prison, and the shackles were welded to death again.
Song Ziyu became a prisoner again.
But this time, Song Ziyu's mood was completely different.
The continuous frustration and torture made Song Ziyu's heart feel like a ignited powder keg, waiting for the moment when the fuse burned out.
…
Time passed day by day, and the dark prison fell into silence.
For many days in a row, the Unclothed Corpse King did not appear again, and even the people who delivered meals every day seemed to have forgotten this place.
Because of blood draws, Song Ziyu often fell into deep sleep for long periods of time.
On this day, Song Ziyu vaguely heard rustling sounds coming from the wall.
Song Ziyu opened his eyes and stared at the wall not far away.
The sound gradually became closer and closer, and soon, the wall became loose!
Because of previous earthquakes, the walls are full of imperceptible cracks.
Now as the sound of digging in the wall became more and more obvious, cracks began to spread all over the wall at a speed visible to the naked eye.
finally!
As the first piece of stone fell to the ground, a figure appeared on the thick wall.
"Finally got through." A happy voice came from the other side of the wall.
Song Ziyu couldn't help but smile bitterly.
It must be that the people in the dark cell next door wanted to escape, so they deliberately dug through the wall.
But these idiots may not realize that their efforts are just getting from one cell to another.
What the hell does this do?
But it's all in vain.
Song Ziyu was too lazy to pay attention, but the person on the other side of the wall was very energetic.
"Come on, Old Li Tou, life or death depends on this."
Someone on the other side shouted encouragement.
"Old man Du, don't fucking idle, hurry up and dig. Time is very tight." Another person was also shouting.
The noise became louder and louder, and Song Ziyu realized that there were more than one or two people on the other side of the wall.
Good guy!
This turned out to be a small organized jailbreak gang.
Song Ziyu couldn't understand what kind of trouble this was going on.
What's going on?
Song Ziyu immediately knew what was going on.
…
Youdao means that there is strength in numbers, and the small group of wall diggers quickly opened a hole that could accommodate one person.
Then, Song Ziyu saw seven or eight hungry and scrawny guys getting into his cell.
"You..." Song Ziyu looked at these hungry guys and couldn't help but want to complain.
But thinking about his difficult situation, Song Ziyu couldn't even say anything to complain about.
"Oh, there are actually prisoners here!"
This group of guys who escaped from prison finally noticed the existence of Song Ziyu.
An old man with a beard that reached his chest walked up to Song Ziyu, looked at Song Ziyu with cloudy eyes and asked, "Who are you?"
Song Ziyu made the old man smile bitterly and said, "Isn't this nonsense you asked?"
The old man wondered: "I remember that there are no prisoners in this cell? Did I remember it wrong?"
"Oh, Old Man Du, stop wasting time and get down to business." Another old man scolded in a low voice.
"Oh."
The old man instantly lost interest in Song Ziyu and started groping on a wall.
Soon, the old man took out a slate pen and drew a few random dots on the wall, and then said to the people behind him: "Smash it where I marked it, hurry up."
Hearing the old man's greeting, a group of skinny old men took out their tools and started knocking on the wall.
Seeing this scene, Song Ziyu couldn't help but his eyes lit up.
There is no doubt that these people want to collapse the wall next to it.
"What are you doing?"
Song Ziyu asked Old Man Du.
"Don't inquire about social affairs." Old Man Du warned in a low voice.
It's obvious that these people don't want to have a relationship with Song Ziyu.
But Song Ziyu was obviously interested.
"Your point is not correct! The elastic deformation is not calculated to the extreme!" Song Ziyu said.
"Yo! Do you still understand this?"
Old Man Du looked at Song Ziyu curiously.
Song Ziyu said slowly: "Within the elastic limit, the deformation of an object is proportional to the external force causing the deformation. The formula is f=kx..."
Old Man Du said solemnly: "You have something, you know all these advanced things!"
Song Ziyu said calmly: "Hooke's law is just a basic theory of elastic mechanics, not worth mentioning."
But the more Song Ziyu behaves like this, the more Old Man Du feels that Song Ziyu is not simple.
"Then tell me how to determine the elastic point with less effort?" Old Man Du asked.
Song Ziyu gave casual instructions, and Old Man Du followed suit.
When everyone continued to smash the wall, Song Ziyu couldn't help but ask: "What's the use of breaking through this wall? This place is just a place of death. Do you still expect to escape?"
When Old Man Du heard this, he looked at the other old man beside him: "Old Li."
The old man called Lao Li cursed: "This kid knows nothing. As a former prison guard, I have already figured out the structure of the prison! Behind this wall is a cliff, which is also the only escape route..."
Lao Li recounted the geographical environment around the Black Prison like a treasure trove, without any flaws.
Song Ziyu was so excited that he couldn't help but say: "Breaking down walls is a physical job, so take me with you! I can do it better alone than all of you put together!"
After hearing this, everyone looked at Song Ziyu.
"I'm afraid it won't be easy to deal with you being welded to the wall." Lao Li said: "There are very few people in the whole black prison who can receive such treatment as you. I don't know what you have committed."
Song Ziyu said: "It's not that complicated. You just need to help me loosen a few connection points between the iron chain and the wall, and I can get out of trouble!"
