Chapter 52

If it were outside, the appearance of poison Luoli would probably arouse the sympathy of many people.

But not here.

The prison guards here are not ordinary prison guards, but specially manage the extremely vicious, insidious and cunning prisoners.

They have received professional and rigorous training. No matter what temptations or threats, they can deal with them professionally, unless they can't fight

"Rub!"

The prison guard pulled out the electric stick and mercilessly stabbed poison Luoli in the right arm.

"Zizizi..."

After a fit of convulsion, poison Luoli fell helplessly to the ground and shivered.

Wang Chong looked at it expressionless. It was only half a year for poison Luoli to come in, but he didn't come to the playground much.

And because she is a child, although she uses drugs very badly, she doesn't take much advantage here. After all, it's difficult for a clever woman to make bricks without rice. Without drugs, she's just an ordinary Luoli who is bullied by others.

"Woo woo..."

Poison Luoli sat on the ground and cried directly.

"Shut up and listen to me."

Masked face lost fire at home when she was a child, so her face was disfigured, and her voice was abnormal because she inhaled smoke.

By such a scare, poison Luoli really stopped sobbing, but looked at the mask bitterly.

Then a person sat on the ground, drawing something with a stone. Wang Zhong looked at it, and she actually drew a chemical equation.

After a boring day, Wang Zhong met several new heavy criminals, but unfortunately he didn't become good friends with them.

Early the next morning, Wang Chong opened his eyes and looked at the game panel in front of him.

"Ding!"

"Successfully unlock the new reborn character: Stone tribe slave wood."

"Mission objective: I don't want to be a famine slave all my life. I want to be a warrior and unify the wilderness."

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"Famine slaves!"

Wang Zhong heard this word for the first time.

However, judging from the fact that the newly reborn figure is the stone tribe, I'm afraid the age experienced is the tribal period, which is still very primitive. It should be that there is no money, let alone copper, iron and other metals.

Unfortunately, the information given by the task is too little, and he cannot know more information.

But it doesn't matter. For Wang Chong, the key point of the game is experience value. As long as he has experience value, he will be fine no matter how many times he dies.

Without any hesitation this time, Wang Zhong directly clicked to enter.

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Reborn character: Stone tribe slave wood.

Profile: Mu, born to anonymous, a slave girl of the stone tribe, whose father is unknown, please explore by yourself. Since childhood, he was a slave of the stone tribe, the most humble existence.

Wood's wish from childhood is different from others. Others' wish is to become a warrior, have their own servants and slaves to serve themselves, and have countless food to fill their stomachs. But his wish is to become a tribal leader. He wants to unify the wilderness.

But things backfired. On the day of his death, he was still the lowest slave of the stone tribe. Even his favorite mute girl finally disappeared and disappeared. Finally, he died with hatred.

Mission objective: I don't want to be a famine slave all my life. I want to be a warrior and unify the wilderness.

Warm tips: as a slave, you are humble. Don't try to challenge others before you are strong, because you don't have that ability or qualification.

"Sure enough, is the so-called famine slave a slave in the tribe? It's really miserable."

After going through many tasks, Wang Zhong also understood that his reborn life contained extreme resentment.

And those who have these grievances can only be those who have a bad life, that is to say, he can't be reborn on those who have been well dressed and well fed since childhood, unless this well dressed and well fed person also has great grievances and wishes, but it's a pity that this kind of person is unlikely to have great grievances.

It's just that the difficulties this time are beyond Wang Zhong's imagination.

Not only is his identity a slave, the key is that his mother doesn't even have a name, and his father has to explore by himself.

"This is another... What kind of world!"

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The white light flashed quickly.

To Wang Chong's surprise, this time his birth was not accompanied by a woman's cry.

"What's going on?"

Wang Chong now closed his eyes and could feel a warm package.

"No, my sister is dead, so I can only, can only cut my stomach."

"Sobbing, Abba, Abba..."

"Dumb girl, get out of the way, otherwise, my sister's children will not live."

An inexplicable voice came from his ear, and then Wang Chong felt cold, and he was inexplicably held out.

Combined with his modern medical knowledge, he realized that he had been delivered by caesarean section, and his mother anonymous seemed to have died before giving birth to him.

How did she... Die.

"Dumb girl, hold the baby and I'll get some goat's milk."

"Abba, Abba..." the mute girl can't help but speak. She speaks only by the word 'Abba'.

But because she has been talking with the woman around her for a long time, sometimes with some body language, others can understand it.

Wang Zhong felt that he was held by a small hand. According to his guess, he should not be old.

Soon, a pair of big hands picked him up,

"Dumb girl, how can you let your child freeze? Take a sheepskin and wrap it around him."

"Abababa." Dumb girl said.

Not long after, Wang Zhong felt that he was warm, but wrapped in sheep's skin with a strong smell of sheep.

It can be perceived that the environment here is very poor. In other words, in the tribal era, they did not even develop the textile industry.

Soon, a warm liquid flowed into his mouth, and Wang Zhong couldn't wait to suck it up.

Of course, it's not a bottle, but a wooden spoon scooping sheep's milk and pouring it into his mouth.

"Anyway, I'd better eat more and try to grow up as soon as possible."

Wang Zhong thought silently in his heart.

Three months later, Wang Zhong finally opened his eyes and began to observe the things around him.

Half a year later, Wang Zhong stumbled to his feet, and there was another naked boy in the stone tribe.

A year later, he also had some understanding of the environment around him.

Their tribe is called stone tribe. The area is called wasteland.

The region here is boundless, and there are all kinds of tribes, large and small.

His mother, anonymous, like the mute girl and several other women, belonged to a wild slave named big tooth strong man.

As for the death of her mother, Wang Zhong also learned from the private conversations of several women that she was killed on the spot because she was punched in the head by her angry big teeth for eating a piece of mutton secretly.

Daya is a warrior of the stone tribe. Every warrior has his own servants and slaves, and therefore controls the life and death of his servants.

No one cares about the death of a slave.