Xie Chi knows how much he does, that the old man has absolutely no way to survive.

Although he is far from Xie Xinglan in terms of force, he is not without the power to bind a chicken. His body has been transformed by the way of heaven and improved through many battles, which is far from before.

However, the old man is not dead.

The moment he fell, a strange scene happened.

In the pool of blood, the snow and ice beneath him quickly melted, and a solid ice layer was exposed. The ice layer was 20 centimeters thick, but it instantly melted into a pool of blood.

Under the ice layer is neither soil nor river water, but...the **** of blood pools.

The old man said before that the locations of the Eight Cold Hells and the Eight Hot Hells are fixed, and the positions of the Blood Pool Hell and the Blade Mountain Hell change randomly. Now, the Blood Pool Hell has just randomly arrived at the next level of the **** where they are located.

Countless firefly-like factors flew from the old man to Xie Chi, and a warm current rushed through Xie Chi's body, dispelling the chill in the limbs. At the same time, the old man's body became more and more transparent, as if the cold wind was slightly stronger. Click and he will be blown away.

Xie Chi understood that he "eaten" the old man and gained his energy.

The ice layer under the old man's body melted into a huge human shape in the blink of an eye. With a click, the ice layer was torn apart, and the old man fell all over, and fell into the blood pool with a "plop", splashing a huge flower of blood.

Xie Chi squatted on the edge of the ice and looked down. There was a scarlet in front of him.

Suddenly footsteps came from the blood pool hell.

Xie Chi waited without a word. The old man said that there are 2 to 3 people on each floor of the hell, and it is not surprising that there are people in all the blood pool hells. If he is lucky, he might be able to see the actors he knows.

In less than a minute, two strange men appeared in Xie Chi's vision.

The two glanced at the old man who was struggling in the blood pool to call for help, looked up at the upper Xie Chi, smirked: "Little guy, yes, this old thief cheated you, so we laughed at him. Supper."

Hearing the extra meal, Xie Chi understands it all-if you fail to fight with inmates of the same level, after being absorbed by the inmates a large part of the energy, they will immediately fall into the next level and accept secondary exploitation at the next level until a certain level is willing Accept him so far.

Falling to nowhere, exploiting to inexplicable, death is what greets the old man.

Xie Chi glanced around the two of them, and raised his brows: "Do you have a good relationship?"

"Tsk, no, I want to eat him too," one shrugged and glanced at his side companion. "The problem is that we are about the same strength. It is not worthwhile to fight for both losses. We simply step back. Anyway, the blood pool **** It's neither hot nor cold, and it doesn't consume so much."

The other person knew it well and didn't bother to speak.

Xie Chi nodded.

"Are you new here? You are so adaptable, you dare to chat with us? Mental quality is okay, don't you try to go to the next level? You killed your inmates and you are eligible to go to the next level. It depends on whether you are willing to give you a hand.

"Thanks." Xie Chi waved his hand to the bottom lazily.

"Thank you for mutual benefit." The man pointed to the "food" that was still struggling in the blood pool. "You send us food. Isn't it a courtesy to send you a message? In case you encounter it later, remember to show mercy. ."

The man laughed enthusiastically, and Xie Chi smiled tacitly.

"You are a real master." The man was very happy.

After chatting for a few more words, Xie Chi stood up slowly, blinked away with a feint, expressionless.

As soon as they stopped communicating, the hole where the old man fell was sealed. The goose feathers fell rustlingly, covering all the blood in a short while, and the old man had no trace of it.

Only Xie Chi was left in the huge ice field. The sky was high, the snow-capped mountains were towering, and everything was silent.

A hole suddenly broke in the sky above Xie Chi's head, and a strong rope hung down to his feet. The upper level should be the seventh floor of the hot hell. The climate must be better than the eighth floor of the cold hell. However, Xie Chi stood still and didn't mean to climb up at all.

After half a minute, a curse came from the hole above his head: "New here, right? Don't come up! It was originally the seventh floor of the hot hell, and life is not easy! The rope is the rule for us to let it go. If you don't let it go, it will deduct energy. , But I will tell you straightforwardly. If you dare to climb up the rope, I immediately cut the rope, so I persuade you to be acquainted!"

Xie Chi looked up and smiled at them.

"God... crazy." The voice in the cave was weak.

In another half a minute, the sky was sealed.

[Only Ji Chi is alone]

[Ah, if I stay in this kind of place, I will be crazy, loneliness is too scary]

Xie Chi was not affected at all. He got used to it and even felt comfortable.

"Brother, are you alone?" Xie Chi said to himself, laughing and lowering his head.

My brother is so powerful, he must have killed the inmate.

Xie Chi glanced at the moon in the sky, and realized for the first time something called Missing. Xie Xinglan was not only a boyfriend, but also the only brother who had been with him for many years and never left.

Xie Chi was too lazy to be hypocritical, bowed his head and kept busy.

It was similar to Daguai. Before the old man failed to drop the layer, everything on his body exploded. Xie Chi still remembered that the old man concealed the phrase "Kappa painting" before. He might have this thing on his body.

Xie Chi flipped through his thoughts.

What is basically certain is that this is a symbolic thriller movie, no wonder the app calls it an alternative ghost movie.

Everything here looks complicated, but it's actually easy to understand.

Inmates are equivalent to the people who have the most interests involved. The most common ones in life are colleagues and classmates. There is a competitive relationship, but it is not necessarily going to kill you. Under normal circumstances, when resources are sufficient, the competitive relationship is weak, and when resources are scarce, the competitive relationship is strong. The greater the pressure to survive, the more unscrupulous.

The two in the blood pool **** are evenly matched and don't want to fight to lose both sides, and there is not much pressure to survive, so the relationship is acceptable.

He and the old man had bad luck, the pressure of survival exceeded everything, and the emotions were squeezed out of nowhere. Things were complicated to say, but they were actually simple, just to live.

The old man had no choice, and he had no choice. There was nothing to be ashamed of.

Bad money drives out good money. At the bottom, he can only make the worst money.

Survival is above all else, and nothing is lifeless.

There is hope if you live, and you can reunite with your brother.

The clip of "Saw Cry" played on the mirage is actually a reminder from **** to new prisoners.

It silently said that the relationship between inmates is like the relationship between the blind and the dumb.

They can cooperate, but there are many difficulties. Difficult conditions (blindness), huge survival pressure (chain saw), and mistrust between strangers make cooperation almost impossible.

The end of the clip also hinted at him what he should do when he is desperate-kill the competitor.

Competitors cease to exist, and competitive relationships cease to exist.

Fundamentally solve all intrigues.

Where there are people, there are disputes, so there are no people.

He is safe now.

Xie Chi chuckled, his eyes were cold.

He squeezed the old man’s living space and was able to survive. At the same time, the people of the upper level of **** also opened a window for him because of the rule of rewarding the winner, but whether he can go up does not depend on him, it depends on the upper level of hell. The living environment and the selfishness of the people living in the upper hell.

According to the news from the old man, he is going to stay in this shabby place for half a month, but at present, there are indeed two ways to change his living environment in advance. One is to get permission from the upper layer and be pulled up by them to a slightly more comfortable upper layer.

But if he wants to keep going up, he must squeeze out new people. Because the old man once said that a maximum of three people live on a floor.

The rules are already obvious. He won the old man, he had the opportunity to climb up, and the old man was squeezed to the next level by him.

The next level of blood pool hell, two men plus the old man, there are already three people, the number is full.

If there are inmates who eat inmates, there must be a floor like him, only he is alone, and there must be a floor like the blood pond hell, with three people.

Some places are crowded and some places have vacancies.

So he wanted to go up, and when he encountered a floor full of three people, he would have to squeeze one person to get up.

At this time, the network is very important. If he is lucky, and the upper layer happens to be known and trustworthy, he doesn't need to intrigue, because they can cooperate to eliminate dissidents and climb up together. This is not a mutual struggling between strangers.

But obviously, he does not have this condition now. His bad luck, the upper and lower levels did not know him, they were unwilling to lend a hand, and he was unwilling to trust these strangers. Both sides avoid it, and communication is impossible.

So at least this half a month, the road he climbed up was completely blocked.

Hope there is only the spider silk ladder left, but he has no clue.

Of course, it doesn't matter if you can't find it. After he "eaten" the old man, he inherited most of the energy that the old man possessed, and could survive the frigid fifteen days.

It's just that the situation is not optimistic. Xie Chi estimates that if it takes such a big energy consumption, fifteen days later, his body is estimated to be as transparent and weak as when he first entered here.

What should he do if he enters the eighth level of the eight hot **** in such a bad state with bad luck after fifteen days?

This is the worst case, but he must take it into consideration and prepare early.

He is accustomed to relying on his elder brother. It is just a habit. If his elder brother is not there, he will live well, waiting for the moment he finds himself.

Or... he found his brother first.

This possibility made Xie Chi's heart jump.

Xie Chi looked at ease for a while, raised his eyebrows and raised the corners of his mouth slightly. Maybe he found his elder brother first, and he can even stab him with a raised eyebrow.

After fantasizing for a few seconds, Xie Chi's depression was wiped out.

He has now committed the crime of cannibalism, and it is impossible for him to survive his sentence until he is released back to the world, so there is only one way to survive-entering the world of bliss.

He had driven himself to a dead end, but except for the dead end, the other roads were artificially blocked.

He can only walk one way to the dark.

Xie Chi touched the back of his neck, there was a mark there, but he couldn't see his own. Can only see others.

It's actually just a number. 42 was written on the back of the old man's neck. The old man said that the mark was a clue to the spider silk ladder, but Xie Chi felt that it was more like a new number after the prisoner changed floors.

Whether it actually doesn't matter, the old man wanted him to tell him so eagerly that he even exposed his fragile neck to him, showing that knowing his mark would bring a lot of benefits.

This is the point to get the benefits.

So when he met someone later, he had to find a way to know his number. Of course, haste is not fast, everything is premised on being alive.

Xie Chi flipped over a picture in the old man's belt.