Chapter 190: Tube Building But the little punk didn't say anything, he wanted to figure out where this place was. "Don't move around. You've just entered the tube building, so you must be uncomfortable. If you move around, it will crack." Perhaps because he thought Yu Xiaoang and Xiao Biesan were good-looking and a little better looking than the people in the tube building, Ma Lian held Yu Xiaoang and Xiao Biesan's shoulders and kindly reminded them. The tube building is where the Spirit Hall imprisons criminals. Every newcomer is a heinous prisoner who needs to be baptized by his predecessors. Hearing this, Yu Xiaogang and Xiao Biesan realized that they seemed to have entered an extraordinary place. Their last memory was being knocked unconscious by Xiao Yi. They were in a cell of more than 100 square meters, which was filled with prisoners of all kinds. The prisoners gathered together and knelt towards one place, as if they were worshiping the king. "Guihua, are the two newcomers awake yet? Big brother wants to see him." Someone in the crowd urged impatiently.
"Oh, here they come." The horse-faced middle-aged man said respectfully, and helped Anzi and Xiao Biesan up, and whispered carefully in their ears: "Let's go, I'll take you to see the big brother. In the prison, the big brother's words are more effective than the jailers. Even if he is in other cells, he is still a well-known figure. Don't offend him. Otherwise... the punishment just now will be light." The two men were not newbies. One was in his forties and the other had lived two lives. They had more or less heard of this kind of punishment, but they had never expected that such a thing would happen to them. After hearing what the horse-faced middle-aged man said, Yu Xiaoang looked as pale as death, but the little punk was planning something in his mind. Then the middle-aged man with a horse face limped towards the crowd with the two of them. The crowd automatically made way, and what appeared before their eyes was the only bed in the cell, and on the bed sat a man with his upper body exposed and scars all over his body and face. "What's your name, big brother?" Yu Xiaoang smiled at the scarred man and tried to maintain a good relationship with him. The little punk looked around and tried to find an opportunity to escape. "My last name is Da." The scarred man said in a voice like thunder, and the scar on his body trembled while he spoke, making him look even more hideous. "Surname Da?" Anzi was a little confused. There were all kinds of surnames in Douluo Continent, so it was normal that there might be some he had never heard of. "Could this group of people be the ones with special hobbies as mentioned in the legend?" the little punk thought to himself. After the little punk woke up, he found that his position was abnormal, and his soul guide was gone. He could not feel the soul power in his body. When he heard that this was a tube building, he knew that this was not a good place, so he looked around all the way to see if there was any place he could escape. "Damn it! Damn Xiao Yi, you actually put me in such a place, you are already asking for death!" The little punk thought angrily. "I will definitely take revenge on you when I get out!" The little punk was still thinking about getting out at this time, but what he didn't know was that his martial soul was destroyed and his soul power was gone. Even if he got out, he couldn't do anything. Besides, there was no precedent of getting out after entering the tube building. "My surname is Da, and my name is Ge. I am the big brother here, or you can call me Brother Scar." The scarred man said proudly. "It's Scar Brother. I've heard of him for a long time. Scar Brother's name is well-known. It's a great honor to meet you today. I'm right." When Yu Xiaogang heard the three words "Scar Brother", he knew that the scarred man was not a good person, but there was nothing he could do. Now he was living under someone else's roof. He only knew that this was a tube-shaped building and nothing else. At this moment, he could only compromise in order to save his life. The same was true for the little punk. He looked around and found that the layout here meant there was no chance of escape. If no one helped him, he might never escape in his lifetime.
Thinking of this, the little punk thought it would not be a bad idea to pretend to be a little brother. Maybe the scarred man in front of him could help him escape. "Hello, Scar Brother." The little punk said respectfully. But what the little punk was thinking was, "When I get out, I'll kill you first." Of course, as beautiful as the imagination is, he will never be able to get out in this life because this is the order given by the Holy Son of the Spirit Hall and the Pope. After hearing what the two said, everyone in the cell burst into laughter. "Hehe~" "Jie Jie Jie!" "Pfft hahaha——" Their laughter was so strange and bizarre, there was nothing they couldn't laugh at, only what you couldn't imagine. Even though Yu Xiaogang and the others had already made plans, they couldn't keep calm. Damn, what the hell is this place? Why did Xiao Yi put me here? Doesn't he know that I'm a "big shot"? And isn’t he afraid of revenge from the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex? "How do you want Lao Da to take care of you?" "Hehe, don't worry, Lao Da likes newcomers the most, and every newcomer will be given special care by him." "Hehe, every time we come to the new prison, the boss always ignores us. This time you are lucky." "Haha, this kid is interesting and sensible." Listening to everyone's teasing, Anzi's scalp tingled, but he still smiled and said to everyone: "Thank you, Scar Brother, thank you brothers." The eldest brother in the room, Scar Brother, saw that Anzi was a little uncomfortable with the enthusiasm of others, so he got down directly and landed barefoot on the muddy ground. Then he knocked on the wooden bed board a few times and yelled, "Be quiet, don't scare the new baby." The voice stopped abruptly. Then the scarred man's words about the two new little darlings made Anzi and the other man feel a chill. But being able to stop the men from laughing, the worries in their hearts were finally alleviated a lot. "What are your names?" The scarred man looked at the two men with a smile, which made them feel a little nauseous. "Yu Xiaoang." Yu Xiaoang swallowed hard and said. He then added: "My last memory was being knocked unconscious, and I woke up here again." The little punk didn't answer immediately, but was thinking about how to escape through the scarred man. When the little punk was thinking, a voice interrupted his thoughts. "Boy! I'm asking you a question. Are you deaf?" After the little punk's thoughts were interrupted, he looked up and found that the man with the scar was glaring at him fiercely, as if he would punish him if he didn't speak. When the scarred man saw that the little jerk didn't respond, he slapped him and said, "I'm asking you a question! Why are you pretending to be so profound when you come here?"
Snapped-- The slap sounded loud and crisp, and a palm print immediately appeared on the little punk's face. The little jerk was caught off guard and got slapped. If it were in the past, he would have reacted immediately, but now he had no soul power and naturally couldn't dodge it. The little scoundrel covered his face with his hands, a flash of murderous intent in his eyes, and thought to himself: "You dare to hit me, you are already seeking death, and when I find a way to get out, I will kill you first!" The murderous intent was hidden so well that the scarred man didn't notice it. When the scarred man saw that the little punk didn't answer, he was about to attack again but was stopped by the little punk's voice. The little scoundrel covered his face and said aggrievedly: "Brother Scar, my name is Tang San, I don't know why I am here, I am here after being knocked unconscious, someone must have framed me!" (End of this chapter)