After returning to the hall, Jiang Fei saw that the hall was littered with corpses. Obviously, the culprit of this incident was Conan.
"What happened?" Jiang Fei asked.
"Master, it's like this …" Conan told Jiang Fei what happened.
It turned out that after Jiang Fei chased after the girl, a few people who had not eaten anything and were hungry finally turned their attention to Conan. After all, the huge sandwich in Conan's hand was too tempting.
Although this kind of simple fast food might not be a good thing for free people, in the underground prison, this kind of food was like a delicacy from heaven. So, these hungry people could not help but attack Conan.
But the problem was that Conan was not easy to deal with. Although he had more than 10 million Battle Power, he was still vulnerable in front of Jiang Fei. But in this underground prison, he was also a first-class expert. In addition, he had just eaten and drunk his fill, while those unlucky guys were starving. The difference in Battle Power between them was incalculable.
So, the first few people who attacked Conan were quickly knocked to the ground by him. After that, Conan also showed his cruel side. He did not dare to distribute the food given to him by Jiang Fei, but he could freely dispose of the unlucky prisoners he killed.
Therefore, when the others who were eager to try attacked him, he only said one sentence, and those unlucky fellows who attacked him all became the target of public criticism.
"Whoever helps me kill them will not only get their spoils of war, but also these corpses!" Conan's words made more prisoners go crazy. A large number of corpses meant a large amount of food, and high-quality meat, which was very tempting in the underground prison.
In this place where there was a lack of food, cannibalism was nothing new. The reason why the prisoners did not kill each other was to maintain this delicate balance. After all, killing someone meant that they could be killed instead. Even if they killed their opponent, they could also injure themselves or use up a lot of energy, which would attract the attention of others.
So, unless it was a last resort, the prisoners rarely attacked others. After all, it was too risky to do so.
But now, there were three to four corpses on the ground. In addition to the opponents they had killed, they would be able to obtain a large amount of food in one go. Perhaps they could even live a full month. To the starving prisoners, this kind of temptation was fatal.
As a result, a chaotic battle began. The starving prisoners killed each other, while Conan watched from the side and laughed.
Of course, not all the prisoners were participating in the battle. Experts like Conan were all watching coldly from the side. These people's Battle Power was basically more than 5 million. They were usually the kings of the underground prison. Although the food was scarce and the quality was not good, people like them had never gone hungry.
Therefore, these people would not participate in the battle for a few corpses, because after the battle, the victors would take the initiative to offer a part of their spoils of war.
When Jiang Fei returned, the battle had just ended. The remaining four or five people were panting heavily. Their bodies reeked of blood. In addition to the blood on the bodies of the dead, almost all of them were injured.
Because of Jiang Fei's arrival, neither the experts nor the victors were in a hurry to distribute the corpses. They all looked at Jiang Fei quietly, not knowing what he wanted to do.
"I don't want this to happen again." Jiang Fei's voice was not loud, but everyone heard it clearly.
"Yes! Master! " Conan was shocked. Originally, he thought that his work would be praised by Jiang Fei. He did not expect Jiang Fei to be unhappy when he saw this scene.
"Okay! Come with me! "Jiang Fei nodded, then led Conan into a mine.
Although Jiang Fei had killed countless people since he was born, this kind of cannibalistic scene still made him feel extremely disgusted. However, Jiang Fei did not intend to change anything. The people in this underground prison had long lost their humanity. They were the same as those pirates. There was no value in redemption at all.
Even if it was a prisoner who was wrongly imprisoned, as long as they adapted to the environment and survived here, these people's minds would have long been twisted. In this environment, good people could only become food for others.
After Jiang Fei and Conan left the hall, the rest of the prisoners swarmed up and began to distribute the corpses according to their rules. In the end, the victors brought their own corpses back to their residences with satisfaction.
"Conan, let me ask you. How many prisoners are there in total?" Jiang Fei asked Conan after turning a few corners.
"Master, I'm not too sure about that. There should be at least a hundred people now, right?" Conan said with a frown. Although everyone knew every new prisoner in the hall, there were people dying in this underground prison every day. So, it was really difficult to tell how many were left.
"A hundred people? That should be enough … "Jiang Fei nodded to himself, then said to Conan," Now, I'll give you a task. "
"Master, please tell me," Conan said immediately.
"I want you to promise that, from today onwards, there will be no private fights in the entire underground prison for at least ten days!" Jiang Fei said.
"Master, this may be a little troublesome …" Conan did not immediately agree to Jiang Fei's request.
"Oh?" Jiang Fei raised his eyebrows.
"Master, don't be angry. It's not that I don't want to do it. It's just that the food that the guards put down is very limited. It's not enough for the people in the lower space to survive. So, in order to survive, we have to live according to the law of the jungle," Conan said helplessly. Conan said helplessly. If they could not ensure that there was enough food, then no matter how they tried to suppress it, the starving prisoners would still fight to the death.
"I see …" Jiang Fei nodded. He knew that Conan was right. When it came to survival, people would do anything.
"I will give you something every day. Although I can't guarantee that everyone will be full, I can guarantee that no one will starve to death. In this case, can you guarantee that no one will die?" Jiang Fei asked.
"Master, if that's the case, then as long as no accidents happen, I promise that no one will die!" As an "old resident" of the underground prison, Conan knew what food meant. As long as there was enough food, no one would take the risk of fighting with others.
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