Spatial hoarding: super strong wood superpowers

Chapter 315 Inquiring About Betting
"No, but can you give me a weapon, I don't want to die too badly."

The idiot can't be the master. Normally, the survivors are not allowed to bring weapons in the second round.

Without weapons, it is difficult for ordinary people to persist for an hour when encountering a powerful zombie. At that time, the dealer will kill them all.

The fool's contemptuous gaze fell on Cheng Jing, who was as thin as a chicken, but with a weapon in his hand, he could only live for a few more minutes.

"You take her to choose a simple weapon."

"Ok."

Cheng Jing followed the second fool to the next room, and after seeing all the weapons in the room, she finally understood why it was called simple.

Daggers, scissors, sticks, rocks, kitchen knives, baseball bats, fire axes and more.

The funniest thing is that there is a one-meter-long hemp rope in the corner. Is it for people to strangle zombies to death?
Cheng Jing picked up the fire axe and took a look. It was exactly as she thought. The fire ax was not edged, including looking at a slightly lethal weapon, either it was not edged, or it was blunt.

The second fool gloated and said, "What about you? Don't waste your energy, just grab one and go to the duel ring with me."

Cheng Jing took a breath and picked up a dagger. Although it was not sharpened, at least it had a sharp point.

"May I ask, what did they bet with?"

The second fool was sure that Cheng Jing had chosen, turned around and walked out, just when Cheng Jing thought he would not answer.

"What can there be? It's not weapons, it's food. They'll all be exchanged for gambling coins, and you can play whichever game you like."

"and many more."

Er Lengzi stopped and turned around, with a hostile expression on his face, and said in a bad tone: "Do you want to delay time, or do you want to take the opportunity to escape."

Cheng Jing rolled her eyes, "I am a weak woman with no strength, can I escape from the dungeon?"

The second fool thought about it, and said impatiently: "Then what do you want to do? I don't know if it's your turn to play?"

"I have one last question."

"Say it."

"Those who participate in the duel, can you place a bet?"

"can."

Cheng Jing snapped her fingers, "That's okay, please exchange all the food in my backpack into gambling coins, and I will bet on myself to win."

Er Lengzi looked at the foolish expression, "You are quite confident in yourself, just with a dagger without a sharpened edge, it is still a small body that can be blown by a gust of wind."

Cheng Jing took off the backpack behind her back, took out two ham sausages and handed them to the fool.

"Please, no matter what the result of the game is, I will die without regret."

"Okay! Help you as much as you can, brother who is kind-hearted."

The fool would not admit that he was doing it for the sake of the two sausages.

He put two ham sausages into his pocket, took the backpack handed over by Cheng Jing, and after seeing the contents clearly, he subconsciously closed the backpack.

"Who the hell are you?" Ordinary survivors simply wouldn't have so much food.

The underground city is a dark place, many people just came in, they have a lot of supplies, and few can keep them.

Cheng Jing sighed, "I'm just a nobody, you should have heard of my man, his name is Jiang Wen."

"What? Jiang Wen, that third-level lightning-type power user who has just been promoted."

Er Lengzi gasped, and almost dropped his backpack on the ground softly.

"I said ancestor, you are not the one Jiang Wen brought back this afternoon, are you?"

"You are really smart."

The stupid man wanted to cry, why did he say so much to this woman, if he didn't know the identity of the woman, when Jiang Wen came to find her, they could completely push the responsibility to the master of the first floor.

(End of this chapter)