God level trick system

Chapter 884 If you don't roll, you will die!

But the system is not without tricks.

According to Ye Xuan's analysis of this broken system, the worse the description at the beginning, the higher the power and practicality.

At the beginning of the description, it said every second, every second, every second, but in the end it was useless waste!

Ok……

So whether this screaming chicken is useful or not depends on the situation, you have to try it yourself...

"Brother Ye? What are you thinking? Keep talking... What else are we going to do..."

Seeing Ye Xuan in a daze for a while, Wu Zimu thought that something was wrong with Ye Xuan, and asked anxiously.

"Oh……"

Only then did Ye Xuan come back to his senses, turned off the system's item bar and other light curtains, and replied,

"We still have to cut off all communication between the Los Angeles prison and the outside world."

To be honest, even if there were no random side missions that appeared in the system, Ye Xuan would have wanted to say this a long time ago.

It's just that the system's random side missions made him hesitate for a while.

"What is the effect of cutting off the connection between the Los Angeles Prison and the outside world, so I don't need to explain further?"

Ye Xuan patted Wu Zimu's shoulder, walked straight to the bed and lay down.

After doing battlefield simulation in the cave for so long, he is really a little tired.

Tired, tired, take a break...

"We all understand."

Wu Zimu, Michael Hadillon and Zhuangzi all nodded.

If you want to completely besiege a city or a large building, how can you not cut off their communication links? !

Especially those like Los Angeles Prison, which have strong external support.

If he doesn't cut off his communication link, it won't be easy for Karl Johnson to send guys from Grove's gang to support him!

Therefore, it is still necessary to cut off communication.

The main purpose is to fear that they will call for rescue.

"Well, let's rest first. We will implement the plan tomorrow night."

After Ye Xuan finished speaking, he turned over and lay down to rest, and then he added temporarily,

"Zhuangzi, go into the house. It will be dawn soon, so be careful and you won't make mistakes."

"it is good."

Zhuangzi nodded, and went directly to the happy house in the fat house.

It was simply a paradise for Zhuangzi, but he didn't say it.

Maybe this is what the legend says. It’s much better inside the prison than outside. There are no friends or daughters to play with outside. Everyone in the prison is super talented and nice to speak. I really like the inside.jpg !

Soon it will be dawn.

But Ye Xuan and the others couldn't get out, so they simply slept in the cell to make up for last night's fatigue.

After waking up, Ye Xuan went to the happy room in the fat mansion to get a bunch of things out to eat, and he felt at ease.

It's just that it's boring, and there's nothing to do.

Ye Xuan finally discovered a problem.

The things taken out of the Fat House Happy House, including the Fat House Happy Water, that is, Coke, have no additional buffs, just an ordinary bottle of Coke.

Ye Xuan also figured it out.

Only those with buff effects or other abilities are called fat house happy water in the system.

As for ordinary cola, it is undoubtedly cola.

The day passed quickly, and Ye Xuan and the others also lived in a groggy state, deliberately creating a feeling of being in the last days in a daze.

When it was dinner time in the evening, Yang Ning came.

There are several prison guards behind him.

Two of the prison guards were carrying trays, presumably to deliver meals to Ye Xuan and the others.

After all, he will be executed tomorrow morning, so he can't starve to death, right? ? ?

"Get up and eat!"

Yang Ning still didn't give Ye Xuan and the others any good looks.

He held a thick and long leather whip in his hand, and slammed it on the iron gate sliding door with a crackling sound.

Ye Xuan and the others sat up from the bed in a daze with sleepy eyes.

"Which blind thing blinds me a few times? Disturbing my sleep?! I'm almost dead, can't I let Laozi sleep more?!"

Ye Xuan rubbed his eyes, pretended to be dying and looked at Yang Ning and others outside the prison door,

"Damn it, I'm starving to death, what do I have to eat?! Come on, let Laozi eat... You can't be a starving ghost before you die... Fuck... I haven't eaten for a long time..."

"Hehe...you know you're hungry this time?!"

Yang Ning sneered, took the dinner plate from another prison guard, and fell to the ground with a bang, with a lot of rice spilled out.

"Damn, I don't know how to be flattering. Don't expect your brothers to save you?! Ready to die?! Trash! Come eat, fuck, come eat, eat on your knees!"

Yang Ning cursed angrily, waving the whip in his hand non-stop.

"You like playing with the whip so much, do you want me to whip you?"

Ye Xuan's face changed, and he laughed,

"Hello, it's okay, don't come here to disgust me! Tomorrow Laozi will die, can't you let Laozi die more smoothly?!"

"Shun Liu?!"

When Yang Ning was scolded by Ye Xuan, the anger in his heart became more intense.

"You're so fucking smooth, labor and management are upset!"

As he spoke, he spit into the rice with a mouthful of saliva.

"Then you still want to hit me?!"

Ye Xuan tilted his head and asked coldly.

"It's no fun beating you."

Yang Ning smiled evilly, opened the cell door, and walked in.

"But your two brothers, they can't bear to be beaten, don't you think?!"

He also knew that Ye Xuan's physique was so strong that he couldn't hurt him at all.

But his two brothers are very different, it's almost the same with a whip.

What he wanted to torture was not Ye Xuan's body, but his heart.

"Yang Ning, what do you want to do?!"

Both Wu Zimu and Michael Hadillon stood up and stared at Yang Ning.

"What do you say I want to do???!"

As soon as Yang Ning finished speaking, the whip hit Wu Zimu's body!

Snapped!

A crisp sound!

Yang Ning's strike was really hard enough, Wu Zimu staggered and almost fell to the ground in pain.

"Yo, it's quite kind??!"

As Yang Ning said, he wanted to throw the whip again!

"stop!"

Michael Hadillon wanted to stop Yang Ning, but was dragged aside by several prison guards who followed Yang Ning, and was held to his head with a gun.

"Boy, don't worry, you will suffer later!"

Snapped!

Yang Ning whipped Wu Zimu's back again!

"what……!"

Wu Zimu's back was almost blown out.

His clothes were torn, and two dark red welts were swimming like two red poisonous snakes.

"Don't fucking kneel down for me!"

Yang Ning raised his arm, just about to give another whip, but heard Ye Xuan speak.

"If you don't want to die here, then obediently get the hell out of here, don't blame me for not reminding you."

Ye Xuan's voice seemed to come from a place of extreme ice, without any tone!

He raised a finger and pointed it at Yang Ning.

"I count down for three seconds, if you don't roll, you will die!"

Ye Xuan said viciously.