The information from the technique of insight made Su Mu's eyes widened and surprised.

first name:? ?

Level: Profound God Stage (initial stage)

Element: Two series of wind and thunder

Introduction:? ? ?

Don't even have a name?

With Su Mu's technique of insight, no matter how much information is insight, the name is the first thing to see, but now he hasn't even seen a name.

And the strangest thing is not this.

Under Su Mu's technique of insight, except for the old man, all the other people's names were there, and in the level display, they were all ordinary people.

In other words, except for this mysterious old man, everyone else was suppressed to restrain the aura and elements of the body, and this old man, he was not controlled the aura!

So, in this prison, there are still prisoners who can use aura!

This is what shocked Su Mu most.

At this time, Su Mu's clothing corner was pulled by Wang Zhifeng, who motioned Su Mu to sleep quickly.

Su Mu asked after lying down, "Who is that person?"

Wang Zhifeng glanced at Su Mu, and then whispered: "I know too, but yesterday I heard someone say that no one dared to provoke that person in the second area of ​​the death penalty prison, and there is no need to even go to the mine, and no one trades time. To him, it is said that the warden in District 1 dare not do anything to this old man. It is so powerful.

Su Mu frowned again.

In the time cycle, the countdown of the time is cleared to mean death. If the old man does not go to the mine, it means that he cannot earn time. The only explanation is that he has a lot of time to squander, at least it can support him not to mine for decades. time.

Moreover, this person told Fat Pig to stop their undermining Su Mu, especially after seeing Su Mu's arm for more than a hundred years, they were able to suppress this greed and go back to sleep, which shows that the Fat Pig and his group are right. How scared this old man is.

What is the identity of this old man?

...

The next day.

In the morning, as soon as the sky turned up, everyone rushed out, as if they were trying to grab something.

Wang Zhifeng put on his clothes and said, "Brother Su, hurry up. I didn't have breakfast if I was late. I didn't have it yesterday..."

Before he could finish talking about Su Mu, he saw Wang Zhifeng rushing out, but at this time Su Mu saw the big bald head and others slowly walking over.

The big bald glanced at Su Mu, then smiled, as if provocatively. The other people looked at the same thing, but the fat pig walked past Su Mu with a smile on his face, without even looking at it. One glance at Su Mu, it seemed that what happened last night had nothing to do with him.

After waiting for Fat Pig and the others to leave the shop room, Su Mu and the mysterious old man remained in the whole house.

The man sat up slowly, stretched his waist and owed it back, then put on his coat, and then stood up and walked towards the gate.

This person is about 1.7 meters tall. In prison all the year round, his clothes are naturally not too clean, but they are different from ordinary people’s clothes full of patches. This person’s clothes are very neat, with silver hair and a wave of determination between his eyebrows. The look, because of the aura body protection, so this old man looks very energetic.

He didn't speak when he passed Su Mu, but walked directly to the door.

Su Mu also followed, and then watched everyone rushing for the wooden rice buckets and large water tanks that came for breakfast.

All of them lined up, and then took the bowls and chopsticks to let the jailer serve food, and then scooped water by themselves. One meal and one soup was breakfast for these prisoners.

At this time, Su Mu saw that the fat pigs didn’t need to line up at all, they walked directly to the front of the rice bucket, and then squeezed in. The people in the front line did not complain at all. The most important thing was that the big fat guy. He actually had four or five bowls...and the jailers filled him one by one.

Waiting for Fat Pig and the others to pass before the line is restored.

However, the figure of the mysterious old man appeared in front of Su Mu and saw him walk directly to the jailer. Then he saw the jailer take out a lunch box from below, and then handed it to the old man with a face With his flattering smile, one can imagine how special this old man is in prison.

And just as Wang Zhifeng said, before Su Mu had a meal, he was already divided. In addition to Su Mu, there were more than a dozen people who had no food. Those who had no food naturally sighed.

Everyone squatted in the compound, and then each found someone they knew to start eating. Su Mu leaned against the corner, then stared at the movement in the prison, and looked in the direction of a district, not knowing what happened to Pang Zhihu.

Wang Zhifeng ran over at this time, then walked to Su Mu's and said, "Come, let's eat together."

To tell the truth, Su Mu was kept in confinement for a day, and now he is hungry and thirsty. It's just that Wang Zhifeng doesn't have much food in his bowl, which is not enough for going to the mine.

So Su Mu smiled and shook his head: "No, I can still hold on."

"It's okay, everyone came in together. Take care of each other and eat." Wang Zhifeng directly handed the lunch box to Su Mu.

But at this moment, the mysterious old man suddenly came over, and the people squatting to eat beside Su Mu immediately stood up, and then stepped away from the corner. Wang Zhifeng glanced at Su Mu and quickly walked away.

The old man walked up to Su Mu's, then leaned against the corner like Su Mu, squatted down and started eating the chicken, vegetables and rice in his lunch box.

"Boy, which city and district are you from?" The old man suddenly said.

"Tianyong City, ninth district."

"Oh, ninth district, that shouldn't be the case."

This old man's words made Su Mu confused, he seemed to admit himself wrong?

"However, you can use your time to go to the jailer to trade some food to eat. Have a good meal. I guess you won't be able to eat it tomorrow." The old man suddenly hung up a smile, as if all this happened often.

Every word of the people here is so reasonable, as if it should develop according to their imagination.

However, Su Mu still stood up, then walked to the jailer who was packing the rice bucket and said, "Can time be exchanged for food?"

A low and fat jailer dressed in black, with a big prison word on his chest, he raised his head and smiled: "Of course, as long as you have time, even if you want to eat the imperial elbow, I can give it to you. I got it, here, there is also a roast chicken, two bowls of rice, one month, do you want?"

Su Mu couldn't help widening his eyes, one month? Where's Nima cheating? This can be eaten in at most 12 hours outside.

"Okay, let's get it." Although Su Mu was speechless, he understood the situation here, so naturally he was going to be slaughtered this month.

But while the jailer was taking food, Su Mu saw something and said, "How much is that stuff?"

The little fat jailer was startled, and then said, "That's the warden's thing!"

"Not for sale?"

The latter was startled, then looked at Su Mu, and suddenly smiled and said, "Sell! Of course! As long as you have money!"