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Chapter 577 Exam!  (superior)

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    Ten days.

    ¡°In the blink of an eye, I have already spent ten days here.

    In this place, survival is no problem for me.

    ????????????????????????? I have been around for so many years, and when it comes to showing off my strength and fighting against others, I rely more on my brains, but I am not without any strength at all, at least I am better than ordinary people.

    Although there are no ordinary people here, there are children. Although the children here are a bit fierce, they are still children after all. I can't rob those beastly people, but I can't rob those children?  !

    This is of course impossible. There is no problem for me surviving here. The problem is how I get out of here.

    Brother Bao said that after beating the mute to death, I can go out.

    But to do this

    ¡°At least right now I don¡¯t have any hope.

    For ten days, I have been observing and experiencing this place.

    Here, eating is the most important thing. If you can¡¯t grab a meal, you may not be able to grab a meal.

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    Not eating a meal means weakness here. When you are weak, do you still expect to be able to eat the next meal?

    ¡°Furthermore, there is one thing that no one can break.

    The mute is the king here!

    No one can break this!

    It was time to eat again, and food was thrown from above. Meat, bread, water, milk, and fruits were all thrown down from above.

    When it comes to food, it¡¯s not harsh.

    The fruit is the best fruit, and there won¡¯t even be a small spot.

    Milk is also the best milk, including water, which is more expensive.

    The meats include whole pieces of ribs, elbows, front legs and hind legs, pig trotters, roasted chicken, and fish.

    Although it is not harsh, whether you can grab it depends on your ability.

    When everything fell into the sand, no one grabbed it, only a lazy figure wandering around.

    He picked it up from the left and looked at it from the right.

    I picked up a roast chicken and took a bite. I didn¡¯t seem to want to eat it, so I threw it on the ground.

    Picked up another elbow, tore off the fat skin on the outside, then took a big bite with satisfaction, and then picked up other things while holding the elbow.

    After he picked up everything he wanted, he went back leisurely, sat on the tiger skin and ate contentedly.

    Mute.

    Only mutes have this right here.

    Throwing the food down, he has finished picking it, and the rest is what he doesn¡¯t want, so others are qualified to take it!

    A new round of fighting, a new round of fierceness. In the end, some people will be able to eat well, and some people will not be able to eat anything.

    Walking up to a child, I threw him a piece of bread and a can of milk.

    The child glanced at me first, then quickly picked up what I threw in front of him and ate it hungrily, as if he was afraid that I would snatch it back again.

    Seeing that he had almost eaten, I took out a bottle of water and threw it to him.

    He looked at me timidly, then took the water, unscrewed the cap, and took a big sip.

    When he was full, I sat across from him.

    "can you speak?"

    For ten days, I have been observing.

    ? Here, language is one of the most useless things.

    No one spoke, everyone just seemed to be yelling.

    "May I have your name?"

    After watching for a while, he showed no intention to speak, so I could only continue to induce him.

    "Why are you here?"

    He still didn't speak.

    I frowned slightly for a moment and ignored this thirteen or fourteen-year-old child.

    "Myname is Wenwen."

    As I was walking past the child, I passed by a little girl standing by the toilet, and she spoke to me abruptly.

    I was stunned for a moment, looked around, and then squatted in front of the little girl.

    "Can you speak?"

    The little girl is about 13 or 14 years old. Her hair is yellow, her cheeks are thin, her skin is yellow with black, her body is thin, and her chest is flat. I don¡¯t know if she doesn¡¯t have the genes for that, or because she doesn¡¯t have enough food to eat here and she doesn¡¯t have enough nutrition.  so.

    "Wenwen."

    She said her name again to me.

    ?I frowned and gave her a few cookies.

    She quickly snatched the biscuit from my hand and then ate it hungrily.

    "Why are you here?"

    She looked at me longingly and said nothing.

    I frowned and gave her a pack of yogurt.

    She snatched it, bit open a big hole, and drank the whole bag of milk in a few mouthfuls.

    "Why are you here"

    "Don't ask, it's useless."

    When I was about to continue asking, a voice came from next to me.

    I looked to the side.

    On one side of the toilet, there is a slope.

    This slope was not here before, but was close to the tiger skin.

    ?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????In this cage, some people are still able to come back, some people do not come back, and some people like this person came back with missing arms and legs.

    ¡°Don¡¯t think about it, they were taken out to fight black boxing.

    Those who didn¡¯t come back were obviously beaten to death.

    And those who are injured will continue to be thrown in after treatment.  This cure does not refer to recovery, but some basic treatment.

    For example, if a leg is broken, the bones will be reattached and thrown in.

    If the broken injury cannot be cured, simply amputate it and then throw it in again.

    If you can survive here, keep living. If you can¡¯t survive, you will be taken away.

    As for where he was taken, I don¡¯t know.

    And the person in front of me is the person who was sent back after being injured.

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    "How to say."

    I looked at Napozi, and he smiled, not looking at me, but at the food in my arms.

    I didn¡¯t grab much, and now I only have a chicken leg and a bottle of water.

    After thinking about it, I gave him the chicken legs.

    "This little girl has been here for four or five years. She was brought here when she was eight or nine years old."

    As he spoke, he slowly ate the chicken legs and pointed at his head.

    "The intelligence of an eighty-nine-year-old will degrade to that of a four- or five-year-old after spending four or five years here. What do you expect a four- or five-year-old child to answer you?"

    His words gave me the answer, I showed a clear look, and then asked him: "How were you brought here?"

    Pozi smiled and said nothing, but looked at the water in my hand.

    Unlike the little girl, this guy is obviously a smart person.

    I glanced at him, didn¡¯t ask any more questions, got up and left.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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