I am a pig in the beastly world, rough men are competing to be beastly husbands

Compared with the fifth floor, the first four floors are just a small matter.

This is no longer a circular hall surrounded by prison cells, but a long, winding passage.

On both sides of the passage are prison cells, with stone fences thicker than those in the upper layers.

There was only one slave in each cell, and he was tied up.

His hands and feet were tied up, stones were stuffed in his mouth, and he was tied up tightly with vines.

The condition of the slaves is also hard to describe.

Their eyes were crazy, and their muscles seemed to be always ready to attack. They looked extremely manic, beastly and irrational.

It is hard to imagine that they were once respected and superior warriors.

When the food bucket passed by their door, their eyes became even hotter, like a wild beast that was about to go mad, and just let out a whining roar, almost breaking free from the restraints of the vines.

The jailers here are all high-ranking warriors of the bear tribe, all of them are highly skilled in martial arts and ferocious.

But no matter how the jailers whipped the slaves, they could not stop their restlessness and struggle.

When they could no longer suppress the anger, the jailers would poke them with red-hot charcoal.

Therefore, there is always a lingering smell of burnt meat in the cave.

After the jailer poked several slaves with red charcoal, the various noises in the cave decreased a little.

"Stop howling!" He said with a dark face, "I won't give you any food even if you howl again. You can only eat if you win the fight!"

Is that so? He Fuxi had a plan in mind.

It turns out that the management method of the fifth floor, which has the nature of gambling, is very different from the previous ones.

The jailers would not beat slaves for no reason or make fun of them.

They have only one means—

Hungry.

The slaves on this floor are all large beasts and cannot stand being hungry.

Under normal circumstances, they have to eat dozens of kilograms of meat every day. If they eat a little less, their internal organs will feel burning pain.

As long as they were hungry, their eyes would glow green when they saw their opponents in the Colosseum.

Moreover, when they are very hungry, it is easy to control them just by using food.

They became a group of mindless beasts.

This is exactly what the giant bear tribe wants.

Lingling frowned.

"Ma'am, the orcs here don't look like they're willing to negotiate with us," he whispered.

He Fuxi nodded slightly and lowered his voice:

"It doesn't matter. The more uncontrollable they are, the better it is for us."

As she spoke, she thought of something and snorted coldly:

"The giant bears are madly testing the edge of danger. They can't imagine what they will face if there is a one in ten thousand chance that these extremely hungry beasts break out of the cage!"

Because the fifth floor was a passage-like structure, He Fuxi and the others walked for a long time, even walking through a section of wet shallow water, before reaching the jailer's cave.

When the jailers are not on patrol, they take a break in this cave.

As soon as the jailer who led the way entered the cave, he began to complain:

"Damn it, the humidity in this cave is getting worse and worse. I'm getting ringworm!"

Another jailer was helpless:

"Just bear with it. It's like this every year at this time. The groundwater is rising."

This is not reassuring at all.

"It's so unlucky. We are on the tenth floor of the prison, and the groundwater just happens to flow into our floor. One day we might drown while sleeping!" said the jailer who led the way.

Another jailer laughed:

"That won't happen. Even if they are going to die, the ones who are locked up will die first. After all, there are many holes in the passage, and water is coming out of them."

The two jailers kept grumbling and ignored He Fuxi and the others, and just started eating their dinner.

He Fuxi suddenly cried out, covered his stomach, and beads of sweat oozed from the tip of his nose.

"My Lord, I am sorry to bother you... I have a stomachache, I am afraid..."

They were eating when suddenly someone covered his stomach and squeezed his buttocks, and the bears immediately frowned.

"What a bummer!" The jailer waved his hands in disgust, "Go and solve it yourself, don't get in my way!"

He Fuxi thanked him repeatedly, left Lingling to serve him, and ran out on tiptoe.

Of course she didn't know the way.

But not knowing each other is a good thing.

She turned and turned until she reached the highest point of the fifth floor. Since there were no slaves imprisoned here, there were fewer guards.

When no one was around, she climbed up to the top of the rock and found a puddle of water left by the rising tide, which was dripping into the cracks in the rock.

It seems that these cracks in the rocks lead to the nearest prison caves.

They were the most agitated ones, the ones who were poked with red charcoal by the jailers.

It's the right time, the right place, and the right people, He Fuxi thought.

She bought a pack of rock crushers from the mall.

Just one pack, no money for more.

She poured the breaker into the puddle and stirred it into a mortar.

When the breaker is added with water, it becomes a strong base.

The main component of rock is calcium oxide, which reacts chemically with strong alkali and produces huge expansion pressure, causing the rock to break.

By adjusting the ratio, the reaction time can also be controlled within 10 minutes to 10 hours.

Very flexible.

She estimated that with the current ratio, the crushing agent would take effect in about five hours.

The time of Hades.

The mixed mortar slowly flows into the rock along the cracks in the rock.

Although the limitations of conditions make the whole process rather rough, the effect will probably be greatly reduced.

But at least it can crack the rocks.

That's enough.

Just loosen the rocks a little, and believe that those violent beasts will be able to blow up the prison cave by themselves.

After doing all this, she was exhausted.

And the jailer was already looking for her in the prison.

Seeing her figure, the jailer rushed over and shouted:

"Where have you been? Why are you running around?"

He Fuxi deliberately limped two steps and raised his dirty little face:

"Sir, I didn't know the way, so I walked around for a while... The ground was slippery, and I fell, so I walked slowly..."

The jailer looked at her and saw that her fur was indeed wet and she looked very weak, so he felt relieved.

He frowned:

"Go away! This is not the place for you to stay!"

The two of them trotted out carrying the buckets.

Lingling was very depressed:

"Ma'am, why do I feel like my coming here only serves the purpose of picking up a bucket and running away?"

He Fuxi comforted him:

"Don't be discouraged, this is when you will show your true skills."

The difference between the sixth floor and the first five floors is like heaven and earth.

There were sixteen guards at the door, and they began checking people from a hundred meters away.

Checked the food, checked the smell, and then asked about various details.

Fortunately, the antelope has lived on the first floor for many years and is quite familiar with the situation of the bears who deliver meals.

I barely made it through the door.

This made them feel that the fifth level was a huge challenge.

That's not a place you can just get into by relying on your cleverness.

The first challenge emerged as soon as they entered the door.

As Lingling was walking, he suddenly felt his ears itchy. He scratched them twice and found that it was actually a termite with a big belly.

He crushed it disgustingly and flicked it away with his fingertips.

The jailer who was walking in front suddenly turned around and said:

"Catch them!"