In the small room, the white-bearded old man directly opposite him was already asleep.

There are only two simple beds here, and there is a simple sink in the room. There is no problem with drinking water. There is also a toilet and mirror, and there is nothing else.

Wang Chong was thinking about how to get up. If he wanted to climb up, he had to use tools, but he had nothing in his hand.

The first thing he thought of was the lift that transported food.

In theory, he sat on the elevator and followed the elevator to the bottom floor. Then he could just follow the elevator to the first floor, but this would be too simple. What would be waiting for him on the top floor? Will the people on the upper floor allow him to go up?

The next day, the lift that transported the food appeared again.

The white-bearded old man had been waiting for a long time, and when he saw the food, he pounced on him: "Hahaha, we are lucky today, we have two bottles of wine, my god, and seafood."

He picked up a bottle of red wine and poured it on, saying to Wang Chong: "I guess the people in the upper class don't like to drink much this time. Didn't there be an extra bottle of wine yesterday?"

Wang Chong didn't reply and started eating a loaf of bread.

For several days in the next row, Wang Chong was eating, and he was thinking about how to get up.

Finally, on the 20th day, Wang Chong told him about his plan!

"You're crazy, you want to go on, you'll die."

The white-bearded old man pointed at Wang Chong: "Young man, I'm for your own good."

"Why do you say that?"

"Hmph, do you know who is there? Although the food on the elevator is enough for everyone here, the people above will always eat more. When it comes to the bottom, there is no food. After so long, the people below are hungry and hungry people can do anything."

"But this is also a way to leave." Wang Chong said.

"The people below will kill you." The old man warned.

Wang Chong frowned. After coming here, he felt that his power had become weaker. It can be said that he had no power to tie a chicken. Although he had only a little bit of fighting knowledge, just imagine that he could deal with one or two people, ten or twenty people?

"You said the food on the lift is enough for us?"

The old man shrugged and said, "Of course, it's a pity that the people above are always greedy. They would rather throw them away and eat too much. They would not be able to walk around, and they would try their best to eat, so don't think too much, eat."

"ah…………"

At this time, there was a sudden scream from the unknown layer below, and the screams became smaller and smaller.

Wang Chong looked over and seemed to have someone jumped down.

"Someone jumped down!" Wang Chong said.

"I know, in the future, someone will be like this if he can't stand the hunger. Let's have a good rest. We don't know which floor we will appear next month."

Wang Chong did not trust the old man's words, but he still sat back and thought about going to other levels to see.

A month passed quietly.

On the last day of the end of the month, a white mist suddenly floated into the room.

Scream……

"I'm going to change another floor, and I pray that we can live in a better place."

The old man clasped his hands together and closed his eyes.

In a daze, Wang Chong fell asleep.

A biting cold woke him up, and he opened his eyes, aiming at the magnified face of the old man with white beard.

"You're awake."

The old man with white beard found that Wang Chong woke up, seemed a little disappointed and retreated in fear.

He wants to kill me!

The moment he opened his eyes, Wang Chong could clearly feel the murderous intent from the white-bearded old man.

However, he didn't say much, looked up at the ceiling, and the floor above changed his face.

93 floors.

“Not very lucky.”

The white-bearded old man said with a bad look: "This is the lowest floor I have ever been to."

"I'm afraid there is no food here, right?" Wang Chong asked.

"Yes, the people above will eat up all the food."

As he was talking, the upper level suddenly jumped down alone.

"ah……"

A scream passed by, and someone knew that he could not last this month, so he committed suicide.

Wang Chong looked down and saw that it was dark underneath and he couldn't see anything below.

“I’m afraid there are more than 99 floors.”

"It's over, we're over, there's no food in the seventy or eighty layers. We'll starve to death here." The white-bearded old man hugged his knees, his face was very bad, and he looked at Wang Chong from time to time.

The old man looked at him and made him feel uncomfortable, and Wang Zhong was secretly alert.

"I kill you!"

At this moment, the two people on the next floor suddenly started to fight.

The two of them fought fiercely, and soon a strong man gained the upper hand. He pressed the thin man and waved his fists desperately, and soon smashed the man's head to pieces, ignoring his life and death.

"Why do they fight?"

Looking at the two people below, Wang Chong was a little surprised.

"Who knows, people here often do this, fighting for no reason."

The white-bearded old man looked at the two men below, his face very gloomy. Wang Chong could see that he seemed to know something, but he shook his head and said, "I don't know either."

"Is that true, I don't know."

Although Wang Cheng said this, he was secretly alert.

The elevator that day took a long time to come to him. The old man stood in front of the elevator and kept rummaging on the pots and pans on the lifting table. But after tossing and turning, let alone delicious food, there was not even rice, and every pot and pan was licked clean!

Seeing this scene, the old man yelled at the upper class angrily: "You can't leave a bite for me, the old man. Mad, licking it so cleanly, what are we going to eat!"

Wang Chong didn't say anything, walked to the faucet, took a sip of water, and thought about how to spend the next month.

If you drink water alone, it can last for more than half a month at most, but what about the days after that?

Night came soon and it was pitch black in the darkness.

Wang Chong is now used to the darkness, and in this way, five consecutive days have passed.

Hunger is like an ant eating meat chewing in his stomach.

He was not easy to live, and the old man was even worse. Every time he came down from the lift, he would lick the pots and pans on the table, but unfortunately he couldn't eat anything.

The man on the lower level was quite comfortable. He killed his roommate and drank Mao Ru blood every day, and finally he was not afraid of being hungry.

But Wang Chong didn't want to live like this.

It was already late on that day.

In the dark room, Wang Chong couldn't sleep.

At this time, a rustling sound came quietly behind him with a glance at the corner of his eyes.

Whoosh!

The white-bearded old man held a piece of broken glass in his hand and thrust straight towards Wang Chong.

Wang Chong, who had long been used to darkness, could vaguely see the afterimage, so he immediately stood up and kicked the shadow at it.

"ah!"

The white-bearded old man fell to the ground and wailed in pain.

He seemed to have broken his bones and could no longer stand up.

Wang Chong frowned and came to him. After confirming that he had not stood up, he picked up the piece of glass.

This piece of glass should have been made by him smashing the glass while living on a certain floor, and he has been hiding it on his body since then.

"I...my bones seem to be broken, I'm done, I'm done..."

The old man screamed, and the pain could not stand up at all.

"You want to eat me." Wang Chong said solemnly.

"Haha, what I don't want is to survive. People at this level will die if they don't do this. Even if I don't do it, you will be hungry in ten days, and your eyes will be different when you look at me. I know very well that I'm old, and when you want to attack me, I can't kill you..."

"So you attacked me."

"Well, kill me." The old white-bearded man said miserably: "My bones are broken and I can't survive anymore."

Wang nodded and stabbed without hesitation.

The old man's vitality was slowly disappearing. He reached out to grab Wang Chong and murmured: "Now, you can...eat me!"
To be continued...