When the whole society is completely unable to afford a very large number of population survival resources, then human life is extremely cheap!

In this prison of death for felons.

Human life becomes even more worthless.

"Friends from the audience, we will start to announce the list of 30 people who will participate in Death Speed. You can choose your favorite racer to bet money, or you can tip your favorite racer."

"The money you reward will become the funds for these death racers to buy equipment. They can use the money to equip all the domineering and terrifying weapons in the workshop of the prison for felons, making our whole competition even more crazy and exciting! "

"First of all, our number one is Frankenstein, the last champion of "Death Speed"!"

Chapter 169 The Heavenly People Are Too Ruthless

When the face of Frankenstein appears on the big screen.

Lin Yue saw bullet screens flying out of the entire big screen like swiping the screen.

All kinds of gifts are also flying all over the sky.

Frank's odds are 1:1.1, this low odds.It was as if the entire organizer felt that Frank had a great chance of winning the championship.

"The current popularity No.2 is Rick, who is known as the reaper. When we saw Rick, we noticed the horrible eight nose rings on his nose. I heard that he would add a nose ring every time he killed a car! Wow! Oh, that's really cool!"

"The third-ranked Hunter Gibson..."

"The fourth-ranked Flame Lady Blair..."

"Ranked fifth, Red Fox Somila..."

Later, as the host announced to the back, the barrage became less and less.

The enthusiasm announced by the host is obviously much lower than at the beginning.

Until the announcement of the No.20 nine contestants.

There was almost no barrage in the live broadcast room.

"The last contestant in this competition is Lin Yue from the Kingdom of Heaven."

The host just said these two sentences and finished introducing No. 30.

A bullet screen floated out.

"Introduction, at least a few words."

The two hosts in the live broadcast room waved their hands helplessly.

"There is no introduction, it should be cannon fodder, everyone, don't take it seriously. But the only thing worth mentioning is our last Lin Yue from the Celestial Dynasty. His odds are 1:

. "

"Everyone heard right, 1:

It means that as long as you invest one dollar in him, you can get a profit of ten thousand dollars. Of course, this is based on the fact that he wins. In short, the chances are very slim...cough cough cough..."

Lin Yue leaned against the prison door, looking at the list on the big screen in front of him, his face was very indifferent.

The old ancestors said it well before, where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, and where there are rivers and lakes, there are struggles.

Even in this post-apocalyptic era, human nature will never change.

Only the strong can survive in this prison, and Lin Yue will never be merciful to the Holy Mother here!

The prison was pitch-black, and there was a dim light at the door reflecting on Lin Yue's indifferent face, making it appear

shudder.

……

In the afternoon, [-] contestants have the right to go to the workshop to modify their vehicles.

Each workshop has a corresponding criminal modder to serve these contestants.

Thirty workshops, from left to right, technology and strength are also ranked from No.1 to the last.

The ones assigned to Lin Yue are naturally according to his serial number, in the NO.30 workshop on the far right.

Lin Yue came to the workshop.

The various equipment inside seems a bit crude.

In the innermost part of the workshop sat several criminal workers who modified cars.

They saw Lin Yue standing up and walking over.

The person at the front looked like a Chinese.

He greeted Lin Yue in the language of the Celestial Dynasty.

"Hi, my name is Hook."

"Hello, Lin Yue"

"I'm Jack, and this is Smecta." A tall, thin and tall man stood up and said, "The three of us are here to modify your car. At present, we only have one car here. Let me first Let me show you."

Lin Yue followed behind Smecta.

In the innermost corner of the workshop was a vehicle covered with a black cloth.

Smecta removed the car cloth.

The car looks a bit worn out, it's a 2006 Ford Mustang A80.

The entire car was covered in damage from front to back.

Lin Yue also knew in his heart that almost all parts and equipment in this kind of modified car would be changed, from the engine to the inside of the car, so before the car was fully driven to the field, the car's horsepower, torque and other values ​​were unknown.

"Drink a can of Coke, it's a rarity in prisons, and it's only given out when the car is modified!" Hook threw a can to Lin Yue.

"Where are the weapons?" Lin Yue took the Coke and asked Nahu Ke and Smecta.

Smecta frowned, and clapped his hands on the black Ford Mustang, making a dull thud.

"Before the vehicle is modified, sponsorship is required. Currently, our No. 30 sponsorship is zero, so there is no weapon. However, the basic repair and modification parts of this car are provided free of charge in the prison. We will carry out inspections immediately, at least to guarantee the vehicle It drove without any problems."

Lin Yue nodded slightly, no trace of panic could be seen on his face.

On the contrary, this made Hu Ke and Smecta very puzzled.

"Lin Yue, during the competition, if there are modified weapons on the car, it can greatly increase the chance of survival. If there are no weapons or some defensive modifications, the probability of death is [-]%."

"Didn't the use of weapons start in the second round? The sponsorship money will come soon." Lin Yue said calmly.

Seeing Lin Yue's confidence, the other three pouted and smiled, and began to overhaul the vehicle.

They seem to have gotten used to the fact that NO.30 doesn't have a sponsorship every time they race for Death Speed.

Before Lin Yue came to the world of Death Speed, he learned a lot about modified vehicles.

He watched the three of them being busy, and gave guidance from time to time.

At the very least, it is necessary to ensure that the Ford Mustang must survive in good condition in the first race.

Later, when he earns the sponsorship money, he will carry out a substantial hard-core transformation!

At this time, a black man about 1.8 meters high came to the front of the Ford Mustang.

"Jack, Jack! Come out!"

"Jack! I'm calling you, do you hear me?"

After the black man yelled twice, he seemed very impatient, and patted the front of the car twice.

"Jack, come out for me."

Jack, who was lying on the repair skateboard and working under the car, slid out from behind the car.

He looked a little frightened when he saw the black man.

"Jack, come back to prison with me, right now, I have something to do with you."

"I'm repairing the car now, can I wait..."

"I said now, now, hurry up the fuck!"

The black man took out a cigarette from the pocket of his prison uniform and lit it directly, standing beside him with an intoxicated expression on his face.

"What's so good about repairing this No. 30 car that breaks the heavens? Anyway, it's still cannon fodder when it's on the field. It's estimated that the first car will be hit and killed as soon as it starts!"

Jack looked a little scared when he saw the black man, and his expression was completely different from the one who talked and laughed when the car was repaired just now.

Hook also got out from under the car, and pulled Jack to signal him not to go there.

"Rom is from the Hungry Wolf Gang." Jack said softly, "I really hate him, but I dare not not go, or I will be beaten to death."

Black Rom took a puff of his cigarette and puffed.

"Jack, hurry up. If you delay my big event because of this damned celestial man, I will wring the head of this celestial man and use it as a urinal."

Jake stood up just barely off the mechanic's skateboard, one arm resting on his shoulder.

Jack looked up and saw that it was Lin Yue who came.

"I'm sorry, brother. I'm afraid I can't fix it. This Rom belongs to the Hungry Wolf Gang, so I can't afford to offend him."

"Just fix your car and leave the rest to me."

Lin Yue walked to Hu Ke's side.

"Who cleans our workshop?"

"I cleaned it, and it's my turn to be on duty today."

"Okay, then it may be hard for you to clean up here later."

Hook's face was full of doubts, he didn't know what Lin Yue meant.

Even Jack and Smecta stepped out from the side of the car and looked at Lin Yue suspiciously.

I saw Lin Yue bent down and rummaged through a tool box on the right side of the Ford Mustang.

Two seconds later, he was holding an iron wrench about forty centimeters long in his hand.

Before Hu Ke, Smecta and Jack realized Lin Yue's intentions, they saw that he was holding the iron wrench in his hand.

Walked towards the black man Rom.

The three took a deep breath.

Jack's face turned pale with fear.

"Lin... Lin Yue!" Jack's words of persuasion had just come to his lips.

He saw that Lin Yue had already walked in front of the black Roma.

The black Rom, who just noticed the strange turning around, took a step back subconsciously.

He obviously never imagined how Lin Yue, a man from the Celestial Dynasty, would suddenly have the guts to provoke him in front of him.

"What are you doing, a piece of rubbish from heaven? Are you courting death?"

"boom!"

Without saying a word, Lin Yue raised the iron wrench and smashed it down.

The black Roma subconsciously wanted to block himself with his right wrist.

The iron wrench fell straight down.

The bone in his right wrist was instantly broken by Lin Yue.

However, he hadn't had time to shout out the second sentence.

Lin Yue's wrench fell from the sky again and hit him hard on the head.

The black Roman instantly fell to the ground.

Lin Yue stood in front of him, grabbed the wrench and smashed it three more times.

"People from the Celestial Dynasty are not something you can scold!"

Jack: ...

Smecta and Hook were stunned in front of the Ford Mustang.

"Boom" Lin Yue threw the iron wrench on the ground.

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