Darkwalker of the Sky World

The biggest difference between Eastern and Western cultures is actually, in simple terms, one is admiring culture and the other is admiring martial arts.

The history of the East is the history of dynasty change. Although there are dynasties in the West, there are religions above dynasties.

Their dynasties changed, and most of the time they were influenced by religion.

The dynasties of the East were afraid of people's rebellion, so they praised Wen.

Western religions like to use popular rebellion to gain greater authority for themselves and encourage them to use martial arts.

This kind of historical precipitation of thousands of years has penetrated into everyone's bones.

In the East, highly educated people like Kevin will be respected by most people, but in the West, only strong people will be respected.

Kevin is played by Keanu Reeves in the original play, not a strong person.

The current Kevin is Zhou Zhen's body half-traveling, which is the appearance of Keanu Reeves, his own inner core.

Although he is now 185 pounds and weighs 85 kilograms, his body is too thin, and he is not conspicuous at all in the muscular America.

Unconsciously, everyone regards him as a weak person, even if he is backed by prison guards, they still look down on him in their hearts.

However, since Zhou Zhen has chosen to escape John Milton in jail, he will not pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger.

What he needs is to magnify his weakness and make John Milton pay more attention to him, but he can't get out of prison before the one and a half year deadline.

He is still worried that even if he kills, he will be released on bail, so he still needs to "expose" some of his tyranny.

Fick is also a strong man, not as good as Donaldson, but much stronger than Zhou Zhen.

Zhou Zhen believes in his own legs, and ten Westerners are no better than one Easterner when it comes to playing with legs.

In the main world, he is considered a master. When parasitic on the deadly virus, he also has the memory of his free fight, so he still has confidence in himself.

After eating, the light prisoners have free time to release the wind. The area where the wind is released is the empty space outside the cafeteria.

There are basketball courts, table tennis tables, and all kinds of single parallel bars fitness equipment.

However, not everyone can play freely in these areas, because the prison heads have divided their spheres of influence.

Zhou Zhen came to the fence of the open space, separated by the double-layer barbed wire, and in the distance is the Tallahassee City Hall.

This is the oldest area in Tallahassee. Before it became the capital of Florida, the city hall and prison were the first to be built, so they are at the opposite door and have a history of two hundred years.

Zhou Zhen lit a cigarette and threw most of the remaining pack to Donaldson.

"Kevin, although I don't know why you are so confident, but I still hope that you can improve my life in the next time, and I hope you don't let me down."

Zhou Zhen looked up at the sky for a while, then turned around and said, "Donaldson, do you know what kind of criminals are the most terrifying?"

Donaldson said, "I'm not afraid of death."

Another named Samsun said: "You can fight."

Zhou Zhen shook his head and said, "No, prisoners who can use their brains are the most terrible."

Samson nodded and said, "Yes, those guys know how to get rid of crime, and the police often have no way of doing it with them. They still make money, and some lawyers are willing to fight for them."

Donaldson curled up his arms, showing his muscles and said: "I can't be that kind of person, I can only believe in my own strength."

This guy is a very good thug. During this period of time in the detention center, Zhou Zhen is ready to win over him.

There were four roommates who came with them, and the others did not follow because they were afraid of Fick.

And they have been excluded from the scope of the future by Zhou Zhen.

Soon, Fick walked over with seven or eight brawny men. There were many prisoners playing on the field, and their eyes looked over.

On the tower, there are prison guards on duty, but when no one escapes from the prison and the scale of fights does not increase, they are just furnishings.

Zhou Zhen hadn't always counted on them to support him. In this prison, apart from being rich, the truth is big fists.

Anyway, this year and a half, he was ready to harm this two-hundred-year-old prison. This is where he can do whatever he wants within the rules.

As long as he is not shot, he will live as he pleases, and get out of the anger he has suffered over the past three and a half years.

After pretending to be a grandson for more than three years, it is still a lonely family, this kind of powerlessness is really uncomfortable.

Fick walked to Zhou Zhen with seven or eight people. "Your prosecutor, your entourage seems to be missing by more than half."

Zhou Zhen ignored his teasing, his eyes swept around his entourage, and finally landed on his face. "Fick, what crime did you commit?"

"It's none of your business. Do you think you are still a prosecutor?"

Zhou Zhen smiled and said: "I just want to say, I hope you are charged a little bit more, if this is the case, you won't go to a prison with me."

As soon as the voice fell, Zhou Zhen took the lead in attacking him without waiting for him to react.

Zhou Zhen made a straight punch, and he took a step back, but he didn't expect that Zhou Zhen chased two steps forward, and his body suddenly jumped up.

He curled his knees side by side, jumped to a height of 1.5 meters, aimed at Fick's chest, his arms stretched out, his left hand was inside, but his right hand was a cross fist.

Fick's right arm was in front of his chest, pushing Zhou Zhen's leg, but he did not avoid the knee impact of his right leg.

However, due to avoidance, Zhou Zhen's right knee did not hit the solid.

However, Zhou Zhen's left hand wrapped his arms around his neck, and his body pressed against his body with force, resisting his unfocused left fist, and the right punch hit his left temple.

Zhou Zhen, who was pressing on him, could clearly see that with a punch, he rolled his eyes and leaned back weakly.

The weight of Zhou Zhen's whole body was on his upper body, causing him to fall heavily to the ground.

At the same time, his entourage also gave Zhou Zhen two violent punches, Zhou Zhen stiffly held on.

When Fick fell asleep on the ground, he kicked the ground, stepped on him, and rushed forward.

Standing in front of Zhou Zhen was a strong black man. His expression was a little astonished. He backed all the way, waving his fists.

Zhou Zhen didn't fight him hard, took advantage of the situation and ran out of the encircling circle from his left, ran out for five or six meters before turning around.

Only the black man and another long-haired strong man chased him, and everyone else looked at Fick, who was already in a coma, in surprise.

"Asshole, you will pay the price."

At this time, Fick's entourage screamed. "He killed Fick..."

This is a pig teammate, because he called so, the black man and the long-haired brawny immediately lost their fighting spirit and looked back suspiciously.

The people who had confronted Donaldson and the others did not do anything at this time. They all looked at Fick, who was motionless in the middle of the field.

The brawny black man smiled with Zhou Zhen, and then took two steps back. The long-haired burly man looked at Zhou Zhen and said, "Boy, you will pay the price. Offended...we..."

How could Zhou Zhen be afraid of his threats, knowing that the blacks had no fighting spirit, and no one else came over, he wouldn't be able to defeat them all?

Hearing his harsh words, Zhou Zhen rushed forward again. "Little sweetheart, come on, let's see who we kill whom!"

Westerners pay attention to power and punch, and their use of legs and feet is far less than that of Easterners.

Zhou Zhen has practiced leg skills since he was a child, and he has been fighting and fighting since he was a child.

He couldn't beat a group of people, and now there is only this brawny man with long hair, he is not afraid at all, and he is the first to shoot.

The other party is just a member of the gang, and he doesn't want to fight at this time, wanting to see how Phil is going.

Seeing Zhou Zhen rushing over, she couldn't help but scold Zhou Zhen for not playing the cards according to the cards. But at this time, he couldn't help but not accept the move.

The two men are like two boxers, with their left arm parrying, and their right hand punching.

Zhou Zhen received five or six punches in his left arm, and at first he felt the pain, but then he became numb, and he supported it with one breath. The eyes of the two people looked at each other's eyes.

Taking advantage of the other party's breathing, Zhou Zhen took a step back, and Zhou Zhen withdrew his upper body slightly, shifted his weight to the back supporting foot, and kicked his right leg up.

With the force of the right foot, the center of gravity of the whole body goes from back to front. When the right foot is kicked to the other's abdomen, the center of gravity of the whole body is on the right foot.

He was not at all prepared for Zhou Zhen's kick. This kick really kicked his stomach. He hugged his stomach, breathless, and knelt on the ground.

Zhou Zhen retracted his right foot, shifted his weight to his right foot, and kicked with a side spin, and his left foot fell heavily on his face.

His nearly two hundred catties of body fell to the ground at once, and Zhou Zhen came to him and kicked his body vigorously.

"Let you threaten me! Let you threaten me!"

He was already unable to resist, but still panting, Zhou Zhen kicked him a few times, and the last few kicks landed on his face.

The corners of the eyes were cracked, the nasal bones collapsed, and the lips turned out. In a short period of time, the long-haired burly man has changed beyond recognition.

Everyone was frightened by Zhou Zhen's violence and took a few steps back, looking at the crazy Zhou Zhen, a trace of coldness appeared in their hearts.

Although kicking the face is a skin trauma, it is more deterrent, and every prisoner looks at Zhou Zhen with fear in his eyes.

The guard's whistle sounded, and a broadcast was started on the tower. "10672, please stop immediately, otherwise you have the right to shoot."

10672 is Zhou Zhen's prison uniform number, Zhou Zhen is actually waiting for the broadcast. When the broadcast sounded, he immediately stopped his feet and raised his hands, but still stared at the crowd with his eyes.

"Come on, sweethearts, keep fighting. I will push you back into your mother's stomach and make you regret coming to this world."

At this time, Zhou Zhen was as crazy as the second world. Everyone looked at him with fear as if they saw a neurosis.

The two prison guards ran while blowing their whistle. When they ran over, their faces gradually changed.

They originally thought that Zhou Zhen was beating, but now it looks like Zhou Zhen was beating.

They were still a little different to Zhou Zhen. They didn't put Zhou Zhen on the ground and put on handcuffs at all. It was just that one prison guard grabbed his arm, and the other guard checked the two people who fell on the ground.

A group of prison guards ran up behind them. Before they arrived, they heard the guard who checked Fick and them yelling: "Call the doctor. Two people are seriously injured here."