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Chapter 17: Rewards arrive, unlocking skills [Don’t raise books, they will kill you. 】

Ding ding ding.

Tear gas canisters were thrown into the A-block prison.

As the smoke spread rapidly, heavily armed prison guards, holding a protective shield in one hand and a baton in the other, rushed into Area A and reached the Iaiai with a baton.

In an instant, the prisoners who had not had time to escape into the prison were wailing.

Amid this wailing sound, Bagwell's angry roar was unusually clear and loud.

"Schofield!!"

I watched helplessly as Michael let go of Xiaoshou, put down Xiaoshou, turned around and ran upstairs, and then saw Xiaoshou lying on the ground, twitching and dying...

Bagwell roared!

Michael heard this and did not dare to look back. He gritted his teeth, squeezed into the crowd, and rushed into the prison in one breath.

Just rushed into the prison.

He was really frightened. It could even be said that Michael, who had been taught a lesson by the prisoners, immediately turned around and held the screw, facing the outside of the cell door, for fear that Bagwell would come after him...
A few seconds later, seeing that no prisoners rushed in, Michael breathed a sigh of relief, and then, as if he was deflated, he leaned against the wall and slumped to the ground little by little;

Ding Ze, who was sleeping on his side on the upper bunk, watched quietly.

'Everyone needs to grow up,' Ding Ze thought with emotion, but didn't say anything.

at this time.

A mechanical voice sounded in Ding Ze's head.

The reward has arrived.

[You successfully freed Wil-Ste, and the reward is: a skill upgrade coupon. 】

The sound ended there and disappeared.

Ding Ze was slightly surprised, but he immediately thought of the reason.

The other four prisoners he released were probably not completely finished yet.

Too lazy to think about it.

Ding Ze did not hesitate and used this upgrade coupon with his mind control.Of course, I tried to use it on Five Poison Gu Insects.

He wasn't sure if it would work.

Fortunately, it works!

next second.

[Five Poison Gu Insect (Juvenile)→Upgrade→Five Poison Gu Insect (Juvenile). 】

The upgrade was successful, Ding Ze felt it immediately.

As a result, the Five Poison Gu Insects seemed to have not changed at all and were still the same size.

'Then what is the purpose of this upgrade? ' Ding Ze read silently.

Suddenly, the mechanical sound sounded again.

[You successfully freed Jack - Jasper, reward: Car Stealing Skill (Elementary). 】

[You successfully released Charlie - Wen Defa, reward: corpse embalming technique (elementary level). 】

The car theft technique is quite useful.

What the hell is the burial technique?

Ding Ze clicked his tongue for a while.

Dozens of seconds passed.

The last two rewards have arrived.

[You successfully released Gaston-Odin, reward: Paralysis Gu (young). 】

[You successfully released Neil - Revell, reward: Lockpicking (Elementary). 】

After listening.

Bingo!

The lockpicking technique has finally arrived!
Ding Ze immediately became excited, without any ink stains, and immediately experienced some lock-picking skills.

When he was done, he determined that although he was only a rudimentary locksmith, it was enough to open the lock of Sarah's office door. Ding Ze smiled brightly.

After laughing for a while and gradually calming down, Ding Ze began to study the second Gu worm he obtained.

Using his mind to summon the paralysis Gu, Ding Ze took a closer look.

This Paralysis Gu Worm is about the same size as the Five Poison Gu Worm, and is also about the size of a fly. The difference is that this guy's body is dark black with twisted stripes. It doesn't look good and is a bit weird. .

Because of the mind-binding relationship, he already knew the function of this paralysis voodoo at this time.

From a certain perspective, this guy is actually quite awesome, because it can release a toxin that temporarily paralyzes anyone into a vegetative state!
'This is really a pillow for those who are sleepy! As soon as Ding Ze's thoughts moved, he smiled and realized how much this guy in his hands could help his plan to leave here.

With this guy, he might not need to get beat up on purpose to get sent to the infirmary for the night.

'The premise is that this guy can paralyze people long enough. '

'You have to find someone to experiment with. '

Ding Ze had a plan in mind. He glanced at Michael first and thought for a moment, forget it. Michael was too smart to be used in experiments, otherwise he would be afraid that some clues would be discovered. So he turned to look outside the cell door.
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The time has come to this moment.

Under the crazy batons of a group of prison guards, all the prisoners who were still alive have escaped back to their respective prisons, and all the cell doors have been closed again. This black-and-white battle that came and went quickly, Completely over.

The prison guards ignored the prisoners in the prison for the time being and were cleaning up the mess. They quickly and skillfully searched for the prisoners who were still alive lying in various places outside the cell door.

Sarah had just arrived in a hurry with several medical staff and was cooperating with the rescue.

Everything is proceeding in an orderly manner.

Whether it was the prison guards, Sarah or other medical staff, they all acted very familiar, as if they were used to it.

It didn't take long, and a few prisoners who might have a chance to survive were put on stretchers and taken to the infirmary.

Afterwards, the prison guards put the lifeless prisoners into body bags one after another and carried them away.

About half an hour later.

In the area outside the cell door, the corpses, various weapons, and tear gas smoke were all gone. Only the bright red blood that had not yet solidified was left, telling the story of the battle and those deaths not long ago.

Pop stood in the hall on the first floor, staring down at the pool of blood at his feet. After looking at it for a long time, he raised his head and said, "I really don't know what to say to you!"

"I try to give you respect, but you can't even respect yourselves!"

"In this case, from now on, the next 48 hours will be a level one confinement period. No bathing, no eating, and no visits to the prison."

"I really hope you can learn a lesson and learn to get along well, otherwise, the next time it will be a week, and the next time it will be a month."

Popper said in an extremely solemn tone.

Ding Ze lay on the bed and watched, and couldn't help but feel that this scene was a bit familiar.

I thought about it.

Ding dong.

He thought of when he was in school, those students whose teachers failed to live up to their expectations and only wanted to have fun...

Same tune with the same effect.

pity.

This kind of painless verbal lesson can only have a limited effect.

This is not.

Look at those prisoners, how many of them look like they care?
The lesson is over.

Pop is gone.

Immediately afterwards, Berwick called his prison guards to clean up the blood on the ground and evacuated Area A.

From now on, for the next 48 hours, no prison guards will enter Area A unless there are special circumstances.

The prisoners in Area A prison began a period of unmanagement.

then.

Ding Ze sat up, took out his cigarettes, and lit one.

Under normal circumstances, smoking in prison is illegal.

Now, of course, no problem.

After taking a long breath of smoke, Ding Ze looked at Michael, who was still slumped against the wall and trembling slightly, looking lost.

"It's different from what you imagined, isn't it?" After a slight hesitation, Ding Ze spoke calmly and then asked, "Would you like a cigarette?"

When Michael heard this, he raised his head and looked at Ding Ze.

The blood on Ding Ze's hands and body came into Michael's field of vision very clearly.

Michael had not seen the process of Ding Ze's release before, but he immediately guessed what the blood was about. Suddenly, his eyes became more complicated and gloomy.

After a few seconds.

Michael looked away and said nothing.

At this time.

Bagwell's ghostly howl came from the first floor, "Schofield, you are a dead man. Do you know that I will cut you into pieces, and I will make you..."

　I beg the big guys not to keep books. Now Qidian only looks at the 24-hour reading data and nothing else.If the reading data is not enough, the book will die, o(╥﹏╥)o
　　
　
(End of this chapter)