Chapter 932 Contest

Thinking of the results of this calculation, Su Mo really has no interest in talking to them here. But they are like flies seeing honey, they can't be driven away.

At this moment, Tilo passed through the crowd and walked straight to Su Mo's side. She asked without any emotion on her beautiful face.

"How do you think about it?"

"for you."

Su Mo was startled for a moment, then took out an apple from his pocket and handed it to Tilo.

Tilo hesitated, and finally took the apple. Although she could also resist the temptation of Apple, she still chose to accept it.

Su Mo didn't say anything to Tirodo, and it wasn't that she didn't want to say more, but mainly because he could say anything, he was just an empty shell, and he couldn't protect himself.

After Tilo took the apple, she fell into a deep silence, not knowing what she was thinking.

Soon after, Su Mo and the others came to work area No. 4.

I saw that the entire No. 4 work area was empty, and there were no workbenches.

All the prisoners who came in consciously stood on the edge.

As always, Su Mo was arranged in a corner, where delicious food and drinks were prepared, and there were even a few sexy magazines for him to relieve his worries.

Many inmates were drooling and kept swallowing and spitting.

Su Mo turned to the soldier next to him and asked, "It's too boring for me to sit here alone, can you pick some prisoners over and chat with me for a while."

"No problem, little meaning, who do you want to talk to."

The soldiers standing aside replied very respectfully, their impression of Su Mo was also very good, at least this master was easy to serve.

To be honest, they were really afraid that this master was a second-generation ancestor, and if they fell in love with that lady official, it would be troublesome.

"Just him!"

Su Mo casually pointed to a thin, hungry and skinny man,

"okay."

The soldiers next to him went up and brought the man over.

The man in front of him was sitting stiffly in front of Su Mo. He looked at Su Mo with some puzzlement, not knowing why the other party asked him to come here.

"Don't be nervous, just chat with me."

Su Mo said as he picked up a long roll of bread and handed it to the other party.

The dull man in front of him looked at the bread that Su Mo handed over, and gnawed on it without saying a word, but choked on it.

Su Mo handed over a bottle of mineral water,

The dull man in front of him quickly unscrewed the bottle and drank the water inside.

Su Mo looked at his hands, couldn't help but look a few more times, and asked.

"what's your name."

"Verik."

Velik replied without hesitation.

"What is this workspace for?"

"Those who sift through the garbage, pick out the valuable things from the garbage dump."

Willik said without hesitation.

Just as he finished speaking, he saw that the heavy-duty ceiling in the work area cracked, rubbish fell down, and huge smoke and acrid smell rushed towards him.

Immediately afterwards, the prisoners swarmed up and scrambled for screening.

"Why are they working so hard?"

Su Mo asked a little surprised. You must know that although criminals usually work very hard, they will not be so active.

"The garbage dump is the easiest way to screen out high-value items. Once you find them, you can exchange them for something of a certain value. This is the only way we can get other than food in the prison, so it can be regarded as a welfare."

Velik stuttered and replied.

"So, am I delaying you?"

"No, there are not many good things that can be found. And there are many highly toxic chemicals and various virus residues in the garbage. It is not surprising to die suddenly without protective clothing."

Willick explained.

"You are not generally sensible and rational."

"Don't talk to me, I used to be a research doctor, you should have seen it."

Velik replied calmly.

"One thing, after all, it's rare to see such a thin and thin SS-rank criminal like you. What did you do?"

Su Mo asked curiously.

"It's nothing, I just sent all the people who studied together to hell."

Velik replied frankly.

The corner of Su Mo's mouth twitched slightly. He could probably guess what this company was doing. It is estimated that the entire laboratory had been slaughtered.

At this moment, there was a commotion in the area where the garbage was being cleaned.

Su Mo looked over curiously, and saw Ma Qi with a ferocious smile on his face. He forced a prisoner to the garbage dump, and all the prisoners around him hid far away.

March held out his hand to the prisoner, as if to ask him to hand over what he had rummaged through.

But although the prisoner was very frightened, he dragged the thing tightly and shouted at the same time.

"Help!"

As a result, the words were just finished.

Ma Qi swung his fist neatly, and hit the prisoner's head with a punch, like hammering a watermelon, and the hammer exploded immediately, splashing red and white liquid.

Then he reached out and snatched the thing away.

Su Mo's eyes narrowed involuntarily. That guy's punch just now was extremely powerful.

Also, the level of negative energy pollution on his body is almost catching up with his own. This guy has not mutated, which is amazing.

Seeing this, Su Mo recalled a piece of common sense about negative energy pollution that he had popularized to himself by the forged owner-devourer when he was treating negative energy pollution at the federal base.

There are two situations in this world where negative energy pollution can be used, one is immunity to negative energy pollution. Although Negative Pollution is used, it will not be tempted by it. To use a popular analogy, a person loves making money very much, but he will not be enslaved by money, and he will be willing to get it.

There is another situation that is just the opposite, that is, sinking into pollution, desperately longing for the power of pollution, using the power of pollution crazily, and its own willpower is extremely terrifying, that is, it will not mutate and degenerate. The popular metaphor is that he loves money extremely and chases it crazily, but in his eyes, all the money is his, and it is his, extreme ego. To maximize each negative energy without variation, so as to achieve control.

If you're not mistaken, this guy is in the second case, a bit of a sign of controlling negative energy pollution.

Just for that alone, that guy is no ordinary danger.

"This guy is so dangerous and doesn't listen to control, why not kill him?"

Su Mo asked very curiously.

"Because he has strength, and strength is valuable. He used to be a member of the Church of the Fallen Angel, but this guy even killed the members of the Church of the Fallen Angel."

Weilik didn't eat Su Mo's food for nothing, so he introduced it to Su Mo.

"oh."

Su Mo couldn't help but nodded.

At this time, a series of killing mechanical weapons surrounded Ma Qi and controlled him.

March didn't care at all, he just stood there, not taking these weapons seriously at all.

However, one of the hidden cameras on the ceiling turned to look at Su Mo.

The deepest part of the endless deep space prison central control.

A huge machine with a height of more than 100 meters stands in the central area.