Li Dao slept for a full eight hours.
It wasn't until noon the next day that I gradually woke up.
"Comfortable."
Li Dao stretched and his whole body made a crackling sound.
At this time, a burst of fragrance penetrated his nose.
"Meaty? There's meat there!"
"It really tastes like meat. I want to eat meat."
"It still smells like wine. Can someone please let me have a drink?"
"Give me a mouthful of meat and a mouthful of wine, and I would rather die now."
"..."
The fragrance soon filled the cell, and every one of the death row inmates who smelled it looked like they were going crazy, especially those who had been imprisoned for a long time. They would rather die than eat a bite of meat or drink a sip of wine.
Lying on the cell door, the death row inmates saw a guard coming over carrying a wooden tray.
There is a roast chicken on the wooden plate and a pot of wine.
Seeing this scene, the death row prisoners became even more crazy.
Some people hungrily lay on the cell door, sniffing the smell of wine and meat crazily, and then closed their eyes and imagined, as if they could put food into their mouths this way.
The jailer stopped outside the cell door where Li Dao was.
Opening the door lock, the jailer brought the food in.
"Who is 9527?"
The jailer asked as he looked at the many death row inmates in the cell.
Li Dao stood up and walked to the jailer, "I am 9527."
Hearing this, the jailer chuckled and said, "Nine-five-two-seven, you performed well in the last mission. This is specially rewarded by Centurion Liu."
Li Dao took the meat and wine and said with a slight smile, "Please thank the prison chief for me, Captain Liu."
"Will do."
Maybe he learned something, but the jailer's attitude towards Li Dao was not as bad as towards ordinary death row inmates.
Before leaving, the jailer patted Li Dao on the shoulder and said with a hint of meaning, "It's best to eat quickly."
After the jailer left, Li Dao leaned against the wall with wine and meat.
He tore off a chicken leg and took a bite without ceremony, then opened the wine cork and took a sip of wine.
The surrounding death row inmates gulped when they saw this scene, their eyes fixed on the meat and wine in Li Dao's hand.
Suddenly, one person couldn't help but stood up and walked to Li Dao's side.
"Little brother, can you let me have a bite? I will only take one bite, and I promise not to eat more."
The visitor seemed to be worried that his image was not right, and he wiped his face specially, revealing a kind-hearted face.
Li Dao glanced at that face, stared at that face for a moment, and asked slowly, "Yazi?"
Hearing this, the visitor's face stiffened for a moment, but he quickly said, "No, I was wronged. I am a ninth-grade official of the imperial court."
"Ninth-grade official?"
"Yeah."
"Do you know this word?"
Li Dao casually wrote a word on the ground with his oil-stained hands.
"This word I..."
"This is a new word."
"Ah...yes, yes, this is a new word, I didn't realize it for a while."
Hearing this, Li Dao showed a sarcastic smile, "I'm sorry, I misunderstood. This is not a new word."
Now the man showed an embarrassed expression, which soon turned into an angry expression, "Are you kidding me?"
"So what if I'm playing tricks on you?"
"I...I'll kill you."
The kind old man suddenly showed a ferocious look on his face, and thrust his right hand towards Li Dao's door.
Li Dao noticed at a glance that the old man had something in his hand.
Thorn?
This is because he has used it before, so I can learn how to use it against him.
If he was the one at the beginning, he might not be able to react in time and suffer some losses.
But with his reaction quadrupled, the old guy's shot seemed to be in slow motion.
Li Dao decisively grabbed the opponent's wrist from behind.
Click!
With a crisp sound, the old man's wrist was bent in half by him.
"ah!"
Facing the old man's screams, Li Dao didn't change his expression. Instead, he showed a faint smile and said, "You old man, you don't even know the word "death" and you still want to be an official?"
The old man got scared under the stimulation of pain and quickly begged for mercy, "Don't kill me, I won't eat, don't kill me."
"Your teeth should be damned."
After saying that, Li Dao kicked him.
Bang!
The old thing flew backwards, as if a painting was hung on the wall, and fell down after a while, with blood dripping from the back of his head.
At this time, the system prompt sounds.
[Kill an enemy and gain attributes: 0.09]
Li Dao was quite surprised to see the system prompt. He didn't expect this old man with white hair to have such a good body.
But it becomes clear when I think about the other person's profession.
If Dang Yazi was not in good health, he would have been beaten to death long ago.
The so-called Yazi refers to ancient human traffickers.
Some women or old people are good at using their own conditions to deceive others into trusting them.
As soon as the old man showed his kind face, Li Dao guessed the identity of the other party.
After all, it is impossible for an old man to survive in this death row camp without some means.
And the tone of voice he spoke to was very similar to the smiles on some photos of elderly traffickers he had seen in his previous life.
It would be okay if he smiled like that outside, but if he smiled like that in a death row camp, he would really be taken for a fool.
After killing the old guy, Li Dao continued to sit down and eat as if nothing happened.
Maybe it was because his ruthlessness this time interrupted some people's thoughts again, and no one dared to come forward.
Seeing this scene, Li Dao felt regretful.
It's all because the old guy's profession is a human trafficker. He might be able to tolerate ordinary criminals, but he has no patience at all for people like human traffickers.
A few minutes later.
Li Dao had eaten and drank enough and leaned against the wall.
Some of the death row inmates around them looked disappointed when they saw Li Dao chewing all the chicken bones.
They thought they could lick the bones, but they didn't expect not a single feather to be left.
Li Dao ignored the reactions of these people and just silently added the newly harvested attributes to his body.
[Master: Li Dao]
[Physique: 4.49]
[Available attributes: 0]
I worked too hard and became stronger again!
Looking at the chain on his hand, Li Dao felt that it could no longer restrain him.
However, the chains cannot restrain him, but his status as a death row prisoner can, so he still needs to wait.
...
Time continues to pass.
Soon, three days passed.
In the past three days, Li Dao stayed in death row either sleeping or closing his eyes to rest.
But he was not in a hurry.
It would be okay if he didn't show his strength, but when he showed his strength, he believed that people in the military camp such as Captain Liu would not let go of his useful tool in vain.
At this time, a burst of footsteps sounded from outside the door.
A jailer appeared outside the cell door. As he opened the cell door, he shouted into the cell, "9527, come out."
Li Dao stood up and stretched, dragging his hands and shackles, and walked towards the door of the cell.
During this period, he also saw many people in the cell looking at him with gloating expressions.
In their opinion, it was pure luck that Li Dao came back from his first death row mission, and he would definitely die outside the second time.
After walking out of the cell, Li Dao soon met an acquaintance.
Mr. Liu.
"Nine-five-two-seven, I didn't break my promise."
After seeing Li Dao, Mr. Liu took the initiative to say hello.
Li Dao smiled slightly and said, "The meat is delicious and the wine is delicious."
Perhaps because of their previous dealings with each other, Captain Liu showed a familiarity and stepped forward to pat Li Dao on the shoulder and chuckled, "If you can still complete the task this time, I will double the same reward for you. "
Hearing this, Li Dao raised his eyebrows and said, "Captain Liu, it seems that this mission is not easy."
Hearing this, Captain Liu suppressed his smile and whispered, "This mission is a bit difficult. We need to ambush a cavalry team of the Northern Barbarians."
Northern barbarian cavalry team?
Hearing this, Li Dao wanted to say that this was not only a bit difficult, but for ordinary death row prisoners, this was simply a hellishly difficult task.
And the reason why I say this is entirely because the Northern Barbarians are most famous for their cavalry.
As a country composed of countless nomadic tribes, the Northern Barbarian Dynasty was best at training war horses and cavalry.
It can be said that even a three-year-old child in the Northern Barbarian Dynasty can practice good equestrian skills. One can imagine how terrifying the cavalry they selected from the large population were.
In addition, cavalry are highly mobile, so they are generally difficult to deal with.
However, Li Dao had no fear in his heart.
Or maybe it was because of the system's ability to turn fear into excitement.
He was more excited than afraid about fighting with others.
Of course, there is also the factor of becoming stronger now.
If he were still the weakling he was before, he would probably even hide.
"Are we taking the lead again?"
Li Dao found that while he was chatting with Mr. Liu, many jailors came over leading various death row inmates.
Captain Liu did not answer the question directly, he just blinked and glanced at Li Dao's clothes.
This should be considered the default.
The next process is similar to the previous task.
Li Dao and his party were taken away from the death row and went to a military tent to change their clothes, and then Captain Liu explained the mission.
When a group of death row prisoners heard that the mission was to ambush a group of Northern Barbarian cavalry, they all showed expressions of resistance.
But no one dared to say anything after seeing the Daqian soldiers around who had half drawn knives.
There is still a chance to survive if you fight hard, but now I am going to die here on the spot.
Perhaps because the mission was urgent, Captain Liu asked the soldiers to issue weapons after explaining the mission.
The difference from the last time was that this time when the weapons were presented to Li Dao, they were no longer tattered weapons, but two brand new and shiny long knives.
And this scene made the surrounding death row prisoners who had obtained bad weapons instantly become unbalanced.
"I don't accept it, why are we all such bad guys, and his weapons are so new, I want new weapons too."
"Yes, we also want new weapons. Why are they all on death row? He is different from us."
"You are discriminating. A pretty boy like him does not deserve such a good weapon."
"..."
The prisoners on death row soon began to express their grievances in words.
"Quiet, everyone!"
Suddenly, a voice stopped all the death row prisoners' words.
Captain Liu looked at a group of death row prisoners and said coldly, "If you want the same weapon as 9527, you can grab it from the hands of the northern barbarian soldiers, plunder it, and I will give it to you."
"What about him?"
Captain Liu chuckled and looked at the speaker, "I'm sorry, but the two knives he had were the ones he snatched from the Northern Barbarian soldiers during his last mission."
Hearing this, a group of death row prisoners showed expressions of disbelief.
Maybe this mission is more important, so the selected death row prisoners all look quite strong.
Although Li Dao has been strengthened several times, his body shape has not changed much from the outside, and he still looks a bit thin. As a result, he is considered to be a relatively "small and exquisite" among this group of death row prisoners.
This is why so many people are suspicious.
Seeing this, Mr. Liu smiled and looked at Li Dao, "9527, you can try to 'persuade' them."
Hearing this, Li Dao nodded and looked at the group of death row prisoners with a faint smile. "Whoever refuses to accept will stand up and win. My two swords will belong to him."
As soon as he finished speaking, a person immediately squeezed in front of Li Dao from among the death row prisoners.
Nearly two meters tall, with a dark and strong build, he looks very tough.
Seeing this, many of the death row inmates who had not reacted felt regretful. If they had known that the pretty boy was so careless, they would have stood up first.
The big black man seemed to know that he was getting an advantage and showed a cheerful expression.
Facing Li Dao, he mocked, "Little pretty boy, please give me the two knives in your hands now. I can consider being gentler, otherwise I may accidentally kill you."
Whoosh!
A bright knife was thrust in front of the black man.
Li Dao raised his hand and said, "Stop talking nonsense."
"court death."
Seeing that he was being so provoked by a pretty boy, the big black man decisively picked up his long knife and slashed straight at Li Dao's door. It looked like he had killed him.
Seeing this, Li Dao simply raised his sword and then swung it.
Just when everyone thought Li Dao was going to die under the big black man's sword.
Just a click was heard, and the blade broke.
When everyone came back to their senses and looked at Li Dao and the big black man, they found that Li Dao's blade was intact.
Only half of the black man's sword was left in his hand.
Stab!
The next second, a tearing sound sounded.
Then a crack extended directly from the black man's eyebrows to his abdomen.
In an instant, a large stream of blood spurted out from the crack, and the big black man fell to the ground.
[Kill an enemy and gain attributes: 0.22]
The system prompts made Li Dao's eyes light up. This big black man had gained so much body in vain, and it actually provided him with so many attributes.