future master in modern
Chapter 3 Initial Enhancement
Zao Wou-ki lay down for most of the day. During this period, several staff members came to collect the corpses. After all, these criminals are not ordinary people. After their death, the prison will notify the relevant parties of their respective countries. After completing the formalities, the relevant staff of the police can take the bodies of these criminals back to the country for processing.
Zao Wou-ki was lying on the iron bed with his eyes closed, when he heard someone coming to the morgue.The iron door was opened with a click, and several people walked in, and then seemed to push another iron bed. "James, this is another unlucky ghost who was beaten to death." "Who said no, a nail was driven into his temple, and he died on the spot." The iron bed was pushed to Zao Wou-Ki's side, and Zao Wou-Ki felt that someone was there. To see him.
"This seems to have died today?" A hand rested on Zao Wou-ki's iron bed.
"That's right, it's a damn yellow-skinned pig. You know, I hate Orientals." The man's tone was full of contempt.
A few people walked around the morgue, found nothing wrong and left the morgue, as soon as they walked out of the morgue, Zhao Wuji sat up, his eyes turned to the corpse beside him, it was the corpse of a white man , a sturdy body, and bulging muscles all prove his strength, "With this corpse, I can carry out the first strengthening." Zhao Wou-ki approached the corpse and started the absorption of the living soul. After a while, he closed his eyes and began to tremble all over. If you look closely at his body, you will find that his muscles are trembling at an extremely fast frequency, and the ink-like juice is continuously secreted from his pores. After a while , the prison clothes on his body were dyed black, exuding an unpleasant smell. The process of strengthening the body was undoubtedly painful, but he didn't take this pain seriously.
The strengthening process lasted for a total of two hours. During this process, no one came in to check again. Two hours later, Zao Wou-ki stopped trembling, and this first strengthening process ended.Although it was only the first time to strengthen it, he felt that his whole body was full of strength. With one punch, he could knock a strong man into the air.
After finishing strengthening, Zao Wou-ki faced a problem, that is, how should he explain his resurrection from the dead.While there was no one around, he quietly walked out of the morgue, knocked out a passing prisoner with a punch, took off his prison uniform and changed it on himself, then returned to the morgue, lay down and waited, When he noticed that several people walked into the morgue, his body began to feign irregular twitches, making the iron bed under him creak.
The person who came in was taken aback, "God, what is that." The voice could not hide the fear and panic, "How can the dead move? Could it be the devil possessed?" Immediately, everyone in the morgue ran away in a hurry He went out, yelled, and was about to call the medical staff, but after a while, a complaining voice came in, "Are you kidding, the morgue is full of confirmed dead people, do you want to tell me The dead have been resurrected." The doctor who walked into the morgue was about to complain a few more times, but suddenly he seemed to be strangled, unable to make any sound, he couldn't believe his eyes, what was that?A dead person whose death has been confirmed is trembling irregularly. Although he still doesn't want to believe it, the scene in front of him will not deceive him. "Quick! Carry him out." The doctor obviously thought it was a fake death incident Well, after all, in the history of medicine, suspended animation is not uncommon. If the person in front of him is really dead, he will never be resurrected, unless he has studied medicine for more than ten years in vain.
A group of people tremblingly carried Zao Wou-ki into the medical center, connected the equipment, and started the examination.Zao Wou-ki also stopped twitching at this moment. After all, his goal has been achieved. As long as everyone believes that he was mistaken for a dead person because of his fake death, then the fact that he died and resurrected will be easy to explain.
"Unbelievable", the doctor looked at the value on the instrument, "This is another miracle" The value on the instrument all proved that the person in front of him was a living person, not a dead person who should be lying in the morgue.The various values of his body are even higher than the average person, which shows that his vitality has been stimulated again. "Okay, it turns out that he is still alive." The people around him breathed a sigh of relief, "It turns out that this is a suspended animation incident."
After a while, Zao Wou-ki pretended to be blank and opened his eyes, "What's wrong with me, where is this place?" "Okay, you're fine, but don't you really remember what happened, such as who attacked you? "A prison guard asked, of course Zao Wou-ki would not tell who it was, he had to settle this matter by himself. "It seems that he really doesn't understand." The prison guard nodded, "So, doctor, when can he leave here?" "Anytime." Hearing the doctor's reply, the prison guard looked at Zhao Wuji, "Go! Back to you Where he should go." Zhao Wou-ki nodded, got off the hospital bed, and accompanied the prison guards to lead him to the prison in Block B, all the prisoners along the way had provocative eyes, fearing that the world would not be chaotic.Zhao Wou-ki looked at all this with cold eyes, from now on, he would use his fists to tell them what is the truth.
A group of people passed through multiple checkpoints and entered Area B. Area B has the largest number of people in the prison, and the composition of prisoners here is also relatively complicated, so there are many fights happening every day.Seeing Zhao Wou-ki being led into Area B by the prison guards, many people looked at him with malicious intent.The prison guards don't have any prestige here, and the prisoners all stretched out their middle fingers and booed constantly.
Passing through the long and deep prison corridor, and finally stopped beside Zao Wou-ki's cell, the prison guard opened the heavy alloy door, raised his jaw, "Go in, I don't think I need to teach you this!" A cold light flashed in Zhao Wou-ki's eyes , He glanced at the prison guard coldly, without saying anything, walked into the cell by himself, the prison guard felt a chill rise from his heart, and his intuition told him that this oriental man was not easy to mess with.After all, he has been a prison guard for many years and has seen countless criminals, but no one can give him this feeling.Thinking of the danger of this person, the prison guard didn't want to stay here any longer, and left Zhao Wuji's cell as quickly as possible.
There is not only one person in Zao Wou-ki's cell, there is also a bank prisoner who is black.The furnishings in the cell are very simple. There is only a simple toilet and two thick iron beds connected up and down. The black man is lying on his upper bed at this time, closing his eyes and resting his mind. When he heard the movement, he opened his eyes and opened his mouth. Isn't it our Dongfang boy?" No one will pay attention to the news of Zao Wou-ki's death before, because we can see many of them every day in this place.Therefore, even those who were in the same cell with him didn't know about him, and they thought it would be wrong for the prison to take him away.This black man is not a kind person, otherwise he wouldn't be able to commit suicide. Of course, there are actually no good people in the whole prison.This black man had beaten Zao Wou-Ki many times, and the reason was only because he was in a bad mood and needed to vent.
After Zhao Wuji came in, he sat on his bed directly without saying a word. "You yellow-skinned pig, is your skin itchy today? Do you want me to loosen your muscles and bones!" The black man rolled over and got off the bed, glaring at Zhao Wuji viciously, his fists clenched.
"Get out." Zhao Wuji's cold word made the black man laugh out of anger. Could it be that this yellow-skinned pig's brain is broken.
"What did you say?" The black man couldn't believe his ears.
"I told you to go, could it be that your ridiculous IQ can't understand what I said or that I failed to express what I meant."
The black man's anger finally surged out, and he seemed to have returned to the time when he shot the head off when he robbed the bank, "I'm going to tear you apart, you damn yellow pig!" He punched Zhao Promise.
There was a loud bang, and the cell fell into silence. There was a person lying on the ground, a person trembling all over.
It's the black man.
Zao Wou-ki was lying on the iron bed with his eyes closed, when he heard someone coming to the morgue.The iron door was opened with a click, and several people walked in, and then seemed to push another iron bed. "James, this is another unlucky ghost who was beaten to death." "Who said no, a nail was driven into his temple, and he died on the spot." The iron bed was pushed to Zao Wou-Ki's side, and Zao Wou-Ki felt that someone was there. To see him.
"This seems to have died today?" A hand rested on Zao Wou-ki's iron bed.
"That's right, it's a damn yellow-skinned pig. You know, I hate Orientals." The man's tone was full of contempt.
A few people walked around the morgue, found nothing wrong and left the morgue, as soon as they walked out of the morgue, Zhao Wuji sat up, his eyes turned to the corpse beside him, it was the corpse of a white man , a sturdy body, and bulging muscles all prove his strength, "With this corpse, I can carry out the first strengthening." Zhao Wou-ki approached the corpse and started the absorption of the living soul. After a while, he closed his eyes and began to tremble all over. If you look closely at his body, you will find that his muscles are trembling at an extremely fast frequency, and the ink-like juice is continuously secreted from his pores. After a while , the prison clothes on his body were dyed black, exuding an unpleasant smell. The process of strengthening the body was undoubtedly painful, but he didn't take this pain seriously.
The strengthening process lasted for a total of two hours. During this process, no one came in to check again. Two hours later, Zao Wou-ki stopped trembling, and this first strengthening process ended.Although it was only the first time to strengthen it, he felt that his whole body was full of strength. With one punch, he could knock a strong man into the air.
After finishing strengthening, Zao Wou-ki faced a problem, that is, how should he explain his resurrection from the dead.While there was no one around, he quietly walked out of the morgue, knocked out a passing prisoner with a punch, took off his prison uniform and changed it on himself, then returned to the morgue, lay down and waited, When he noticed that several people walked into the morgue, his body began to feign irregular twitches, making the iron bed under him creak.
The person who came in was taken aback, "God, what is that." The voice could not hide the fear and panic, "How can the dead move? Could it be the devil possessed?" Immediately, everyone in the morgue ran away in a hurry He went out, yelled, and was about to call the medical staff, but after a while, a complaining voice came in, "Are you kidding, the morgue is full of confirmed dead people, do you want to tell me The dead have been resurrected." The doctor who walked into the morgue was about to complain a few more times, but suddenly he seemed to be strangled, unable to make any sound, he couldn't believe his eyes, what was that?A dead person whose death has been confirmed is trembling irregularly. Although he still doesn't want to believe it, the scene in front of him will not deceive him. "Quick! Carry him out." The doctor obviously thought it was a fake death incident Well, after all, in the history of medicine, suspended animation is not uncommon. If the person in front of him is really dead, he will never be resurrected, unless he has studied medicine for more than ten years in vain.
A group of people tremblingly carried Zao Wou-ki into the medical center, connected the equipment, and started the examination.Zao Wou-ki also stopped twitching at this moment. After all, his goal has been achieved. As long as everyone believes that he was mistaken for a dead person because of his fake death, then the fact that he died and resurrected will be easy to explain.
"Unbelievable", the doctor looked at the value on the instrument, "This is another miracle" The value on the instrument all proved that the person in front of him was a living person, not a dead person who should be lying in the morgue.The various values of his body are even higher than the average person, which shows that his vitality has been stimulated again. "Okay, it turns out that he is still alive." The people around him breathed a sigh of relief, "It turns out that this is a suspended animation incident."
After a while, Zao Wou-ki pretended to be blank and opened his eyes, "What's wrong with me, where is this place?" "Okay, you're fine, but don't you really remember what happened, such as who attacked you? "A prison guard asked, of course Zao Wou-ki would not tell who it was, he had to settle this matter by himself. "It seems that he really doesn't understand." The prison guard nodded, "So, doctor, when can he leave here?" "Anytime." Hearing the doctor's reply, the prison guard looked at Zhao Wuji, "Go! Back to you Where he should go." Zhao Wou-ki nodded, got off the hospital bed, and accompanied the prison guards to lead him to the prison in Block B, all the prisoners along the way had provocative eyes, fearing that the world would not be chaotic.Zhao Wou-ki looked at all this with cold eyes, from now on, he would use his fists to tell them what is the truth.
A group of people passed through multiple checkpoints and entered Area B. Area B has the largest number of people in the prison, and the composition of prisoners here is also relatively complicated, so there are many fights happening every day.Seeing Zhao Wou-ki being led into Area B by the prison guards, many people looked at him with malicious intent.The prison guards don't have any prestige here, and the prisoners all stretched out their middle fingers and booed constantly.
Passing through the long and deep prison corridor, and finally stopped beside Zao Wou-ki's cell, the prison guard opened the heavy alloy door, raised his jaw, "Go in, I don't think I need to teach you this!" A cold light flashed in Zhao Wou-ki's eyes , He glanced at the prison guard coldly, without saying anything, walked into the cell by himself, the prison guard felt a chill rise from his heart, and his intuition told him that this oriental man was not easy to mess with.After all, he has been a prison guard for many years and has seen countless criminals, but no one can give him this feeling.Thinking of the danger of this person, the prison guard didn't want to stay here any longer, and left Zhao Wuji's cell as quickly as possible.
There is not only one person in Zao Wou-ki's cell, there is also a bank prisoner who is black.The furnishings in the cell are very simple. There is only a simple toilet and two thick iron beds connected up and down. The black man is lying on his upper bed at this time, closing his eyes and resting his mind. When he heard the movement, he opened his eyes and opened his mouth. Isn't it our Dongfang boy?" No one will pay attention to the news of Zao Wou-ki's death before, because we can see many of them every day in this place.Therefore, even those who were in the same cell with him didn't know about him, and they thought it would be wrong for the prison to take him away.This black man is not a kind person, otherwise he wouldn't be able to commit suicide. Of course, there are actually no good people in the whole prison.This black man had beaten Zao Wou-Ki many times, and the reason was only because he was in a bad mood and needed to vent.
After Zhao Wuji came in, he sat on his bed directly without saying a word. "You yellow-skinned pig, is your skin itchy today? Do you want me to loosen your muscles and bones!" The black man rolled over and got off the bed, glaring at Zhao Wuji viciously, his fists clenched.
"Get out." Zhao Wuji's cold word made the black man laugh out of anger. Could it be that this yellow-skinned pig's brain is broken.
"What did you say?" The black man couldn't believe his ears.
"I told you to go, could it be that your ridiculous IQ can't understand what I said or that I failed to express what I meant."
The black man's anger finally surged out, and he seemed to have returned to the time when he shot the head off when he robbed the bank, "I'm going to tear you apart, you damn yellow pig!" He punched Zhao Promise.
There was a loud bang, and the cell fell into silence. There was a person lying on the ground, a person trembling all over.
It's the black man.
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