A Different Life as a Demon

After becoming a soul, he couldn't feel any physical touch, but this time he fell down, which made Wang Zhong feel extremely painful.

This is not ordinary pain, but very painful.

"What's going on?" Wang Chong covered his head.

Fortunately, there was light around him. He seemed to be in a room surrounded by round walls without a door. In front of him, an old man with a white beard was staring at him.

"New people are coming." The old man with white beard smiled.

Wang Wang Zhong stood up, shook his head and said, "what's going on?"

"This is a prison."

"Prison?"

"Yes, hunger prison."

"Hunger prison!"

Wang Zhong looked at the two numbers painted with white paint on the wall behind the old man with white beard: 51

At this time, he noticed that although there were circular copper walls and iron walls around here, there was a huge round pit in the center.

"What is this... What's going on?"

Wang Chong looked at his hand. Now he is no longer a soul, but a real body.

"Why is it called hunger prison?" Wang Zhong looked at the only two living people here, the old man with white beard.

The old man with white beard looked in a bad mental state. He was thin, as if he had been hungry for a long time. His hair and body didn't take a bath for some time, and his whole body smelled bad.

"Because we are on the 51st floor." The old man with white beard pointed to the top of his finger. At this level, there was not much food.

"We are on the 51st floor here. Is there another 50 floors above?"

"What do you think? There is not much food here. Young man, I think you are still young, so kindly remind you that this is a huge prison pit, where no one will protect you. Every day, the top will drop piles of food through the elevator. People on the first floor eat it first, followed by the second floor, the third floor............."

Hearing this, Wang Chong looked ugly and said, "there are two people on each floor. Isn't it enough to eat on our floor?"

"This is the hunger prison, so young man, our problem is, what to eat every day."

"You have lived here for so long, should you have a way?" Wang Zhong zhengse said.

"Hehe, don't worry, we are on the 51st floor. Although it's a little far from the top floor, it's better than that on the 99th floor, but we can only eat some residue left by others at most."

"No wonder it's called hunger prison! But I'm curious. Have you ever been to the 99th floor? How do you know there's a 99th floor here?"

"Someone has been there, and I've heard what he said."

"There should be no food there?"

The old man with white beard replied, "maybe if something happens on some floors, a few people will die, and then there will be food."

When the old man with white beard was talking, Wang Chong had already walked to the edge of the huge pit.

Looking down, the bottom is not deep, but there is also a room like them five meters away. Two people walk around there, seemingly worried.

Next, there are ten meters, fifteen meters, twenty meters, and every five meters there is an identical round room.

This place is like a huge prison stacked layer by layer. The atmosphere of darkness, depression, dirt and despair pervades the whole building.

Wang Zhong understands that if he wants to find a way to live here, the first thing he needs is food!

"Has no one left here?" Wang Chong asked the old man with white beard.

"Leave? Haha..." the old man with white beard smiled, pointed to his finger and said, "it's very convenient to climb down. You can jump down, but you are likely to die on the 99th floor."

"By the way, there's another thing to remind you. We'll change the floor every month. Pray that we don't go to the lower floor. It's not very good there......"

With that, there was a 'boom' sound on the roof.

"Hahaha, there is food, there is food."

Surprise laughter came from the top floor.

"Finally come to eat." The old man with white beard looked at his head in surprise, folded his hands, and suddenly prayed: "I hope they eat less, I hope they eat less."

Wang Chong felt that what the old man with white beard did was completely useless. He tried to use the spiritual power in his body. Unfortunately, his body was not his own, so it had no effect.

"What kind of world is this?"

Wang touched the hard stone floor again. He clearly remembered that there was a magic cube in front of him at that time. Then the magic cube sent out a force, and then he didn't know anything.

"Am I inside that magic cube?"

When thinking, the elevator on the upper floor began to fall layer by layer.

Each floor of the elevator will stay for about 6 minutes. After 6 minutes, whether you are full or not, the elevator will fall.

Wang Zhong didn't know how long he had waited. Just as he felt hungry, the huge roar of the elevator finally got closer and closer.

"Here it is."

The old man with white beard showed an excited smile. Just as the elevator fell, he jumped on it.

But Wang Chong didn't move.

It is not that he is not hungry, but that the pile of food in front of him can no longer be called food.

This pile is obviously garbage. The chewed chicken bones, fish bones, as well as large pieces of cattle bones and sheep bones, and the rest are canned food and vegetables. Countless leftover dishes and food are stacked together in piles, which makes Wang Zhong unable to eat.

How can I eat this?

There are a lot of food residues in front of the bones and some cans. If you look carefully, you can actually turn out some food to eat.

But... These are what others have eaten!

Do you pick up chicken bones and fish bones that others have eaten?

Although there was still a lot of leftover meat on these bones, and even the meat on many bones seemed to have been bitten only once, it still made Wang Chong feel a little confused.

"Bravo, Bravo......"

While Wang Zhong was thinking, the old man with white beard ate a lot, nibbling at half a bone while conveniently grabbing the champagne on the table and drinking it.

"It's so delicious that there is such a big gulp left. I'm lucky this time, hahaha......"

The old man with white beard laughed, then turned to Wang Chong and said, "don't be dirty. You don't eat at this time, and you'll starve to death in a few days."

With that, the old man with white beard threw half a piece of bread, and Wang Chong caught the bread at once. There were teeth bite marks on the bread that others had eaten. If it was outside, he might not even look at this kind of food.

But here, there is no food. If he doesn't eat, he will be hungry waiting for him.

"Maybe this is the test. I must live."

Without any hesitation, Wang Chong bit off the cake.

This cake was not big, so I ate it in one bite. Then Wang Chong came to the platform, picked up a few bones that looked like there was a lot of meat and ate them.

Conveniently took a bottle of water on it and 'Gulu Gulu' drank it.

He is really hungry.

Six minutes later, with a bang, the lift began to fall slowly.

Wang Chong hurriedly jumped out, took two drumsticks and bread in his hand, and was ready to save them for eating.

Just at this time, he suddenly became hot.

The old man with white beard looked at Wang Chong disdainfully and sneered, "is it hot?"

"Yes, why?" Wang Chong fanned his clothes strangely.

"Because this is the rule. If you hide the food and don't take it out, we will all be burned."

Wang Zhong looked at the food in his hand strangely, "there are rules."

I felt that my body was getting hotter and hotter. I had no choice but to throw the food down.

The old man with white beard disdained to eat the last piece of meat, then wiped his mouth and spit down.

Wang Zhong couldn't understand Bai beard's spitting behavior. Although they were prisoners here, did they even throw away the most basic clean?

Seeing Wang Chong looking at himself suspiciously, the old man with white beard disdained and said, "it's just cutting and spitting. Is it necessary? The people below are just lower class people, and they can't do anything to us."

"But what if the people above spit into the food?"

"My answer just now is also suitable for you. In that case, we are the lower class people, and we can't do anything to them." The old man with white beard shrugged his shoulders. He seemed to be satisfied with the conditions here. He went straight to bed and said, "live a safe life. We still have a month to live here. Although there is not much food on the 51st floor, at least he is not hungry."

"I want to leave here!"

Looking at the old man with white beard who was ready to rest, Wang Chong said. He thought that since it was a test for him here, staying here was definitely not the way. He wanted to leave here and get free, otherwise he would die here.

"Leave? Hehe, you're whimsical. You can't get out here."

"Can you tell me how you got in?" Wang Zhong asked again.

"How do I get in?"

Facing Wang Zhong's question, the old man with white beard thought hard: "how did I get in? That's a good question. How did I get in and how did I get in???"

He kept murmuring, as if in a dead circle.

PA!

The light suddenly went out.

Wang Zhong looked up. The light on the top floor was very bright, and the lower the level, the darker the light on the floor.

After the 80th floor, the lights went out completely.

Vaguely, he could hear what some people at the upper and lower levels were saying. Now he was thinking about where the exit was.

I don't know how long it took. The elevator below rose rapidly at an unimaginable speed and finally disappeared on the first floor.

Seeing this scene, Wang Zhong understood that after the food was finished, the upper floor of the lift opportunity, that is, the exit was on the first floor, and the food was placed there.

"In other words, if you want to leave here, you must go to the first floor."

"Hoo Hoo......"

The snoring of the old man with white beard sounded, and he seemed to be very satisfied with the current situation.