Chapter 4 The killing game is approaching, the congenital criminal Xu Wuxin!
Chapter 4 The killing game is approaching, the congenital criminal Xu Wuxin!
Zhong Changsheng didn't care about that, the more Qin San'er and Xing Song made things difficult for him, the more prisoners he could take the opportunity to meet.
What Xing Song and the others did was exactly in his favor.
As his cultivation continued to grow, Zhong Changsheng's physical strength and endurance also grew a lot.
It used to be very strenuous to clean twenty or thirty cells a day, but now it is not difficult for him.
Moreover, he also discovered that those prisoners who could be signed by him were able to sign in repeatedly.
Although the causal value provided every day is only ten digits or even single digits, it is better than nothing.
What's more, if you accumulate less, you will earn more. After a day, the income can be considered quite considerable.
After a few hours of work, Zhong Changsheng finished his day's work, returned to his room, and practiced behind closed doors.
Being able to sign in to get karma points, and using karma points to improve strength is fast, but one cannot relax in self-cultivation.
In particular, what he practices is the supreme skill "Shen Xiang Prison Strength", which requires a huge amount of practice.
Although self-cultivation is not as fast as the sign-in, but after the sign-in is completed, it can add up to a lot, slowly advancing the progress of the "Idol Suppressing Prison Art".
At least, until you have the strength to face all crises, you must not relax in cultivation!
"Boom boom boom!"
Less than half an hour later, there was another hasty knock on the door outside.
Zhong Changsheng frowned, but when he opened the door, what he saw was not Xing Song or Qin San'er as he had expected, but a square-faced middle-aged man with beards.
Lao Luo.
Lao Luo was in charge of delivering meals to the prisoners on weekdays. He was not in good health these past two days, so he took a day off at Xingsong's place to rest.
That's why Mr. Xing conveniently threw the matter of delivering food on his head yesterday.
"Xiao Zhong, thank you for what happened yesterday."
Lao Luo took out a roast chicken wrapped in thick parchment from his bosom, and handed it to Zhong Changsheng.
"Hehe, Uncle Luo doesn't need to worry about small things."
"Besides, when my father was still there, he often said that you are a good man, Uncle Luo, and you have helped him a lot..."
Lao Luo didn't wait for Zhong Changsheng to finish speaking, seeing that there was no one around, he pushed Zhong Changsheng back to the door, turned around and closed the door of No. 49 Huang Zi.
"Uncle Luo, you..." Zhong Changsheng could easily avoid it, but he didn't feel the other party's malice, so he just looked at Lao Luo in puzzlement.
Lao Luo lowered his voice and said, "In a few days, a prisoner will be escorted over. Do you know about this?"
Zhong Changsheng nodded when he heard the words, and said: "Master Xing has already explained this morning that I will go with him when he says that he will be escorted the day after tomorrow."
Lao Luo sighed and said, "Hey, a novice like you shouldn't do such a thing as escorting prisoners."
"But when you entered Heaven Prison, you gave less presents. You lost the face of Xingsong, and your father had some old grievances with him before he was alive, so Xingsong took Qin San'er's benefits..."
"I'm afraid that when you go out to escort the prisoner, something will happen..."
"I'm only telling you this for your father's sake. If you want to survive, find a chance to slip away..."
After speaking, Lao Luo didn't stop much, and immediately opened the door and left.
Zhong Changsheng closed the door, looked at the roast chicken in his arms, and narrowed his eyes slightly.
"Changes? I'm afraid they want to kill me!"
"Qin San'er, Xing Song..."
"The current Zhong Changsheng is no longer an ant at your disposal!"
Before the thought came to an end, the bones in the roasted chicken in his hand had silently turned into powder!
For two consecutive days, Zhong Changsheng remained as usual.
In addition to checking in on those prisoners through the work of cleaning the cells, he stayed quietly in the room and practiced.
When he was on duty in the early morning of the third day, Zhong Changsheng slowly opened his eyes, turned on the system, and looked at his attribute panel.
[Host: Zhong Changsheng]
[Karma Level: One Star of Merit]
[Strength: Acquired Yae]
[Major practice: "Shen Xiang Prison Power" (Supreme Method): Realm—None (3897/10000)]
[Martial Arts: "Luo Sheng Knife" (Seventh Grade Knife Technique): Realm - Dacheng (133/10000)
"Budao Changquan" (Eight-Rank Boxing): Realm - Xiaocheng (688/1000)]
[Causal value: 166]
Feeling the surging power in his body, Zhong Changsheng squeezed his fist.
"Eightfold Houtian, although I haven't reached the peak of Houtian, but what I practice is the supreme skill."
"I have a feeling that the me now, even if I am Houtian Jiuzhong, I can kill him with one punch!"
"I just don't know... How is my current strength compared to a congenital master?"
Zhong Changsheng's eyes flickered slightly, looking forward to today's so-called 'change'.
……
"Why haven't you left yet?"
When the jailers lined up to report, Lao Luo stared at Zhong Changsheng, a little frightened and worried.
Zhong Changsheng just nodded at him with a smile and didn't say much.
Prisoner Xing Song, the so-called Lord Xing walked slowly in front of everyone, glanced at them, and said coldly: "Qin San'er, Zhong Changsheng, come out!"
Qin San'er and Zhong Changsheng stepped forward together:
"grown ups."
"This time, for the task of escorting the disciples of the Black Fiend Sect, you two rookies will accompany the team to see the world."
"Yes." Qin San'er and Zhong Changsheng agreed with each other.
As for the malice in Xing Song's eyes, he didn't know it at all.
At the six gates and the various yamen of the arresting department, if prisoners are caught, they will be diverted.
Ordinary prisoners are directly locked in the local prison cells, and are dealt with directly after the government decides the charges.
As for the more important prisoners such as the disciples of the evil sects such as the disciples of the Black Fiend Sect and the remnants of the great merchants, they will notify the Heavenly Prison Secretary, and the prisoner will be escorted back from the Heavenly Prison.
Right now, the identity of this disciple of the Black Fiend Sect was exposed. After the masters of the Six Doors and the Demon Tumor Division captured him, they immediately sent a secret signal to ask the Division of Heavenly Prison to detain him, which saved the trouble of diverting the prisoners.
The process of going to the agreed place to receive the members of the Heisha Sect went smoothly.
Zhong Changsheng had already thought clearly.
Even if Xing Song and Qin San'er wanted to attack him, it would definitely not be now.
There were 11 people in the team escorting the prisoners.
In addition to the three of them, there were eight other jailers.
Even if you want to do it, you have to find a chance to drive them away. Now is obviously not the best time.
Soon, they arrived at the agreed place, which was an unnamed river.
On a long pavilion by the river, the masters of the six doors are already waiting.
"Brother Xing, I will leave this little thief of the Black Demon Sect to you."
A bearded man in casual clothes with a knife on his waist smiled boldly, and readily pushed the Heisha sect disciple to Zhong Changsheng's side.
Xing Song exchanged some pleasantries with the man with the saber, and then the bearded man left in a hurry.
"Zhong Changsheng, you come to detain this prisoner." Mr. Xing gave Zhong Changsheng a meaningful look, "Novices need to practice a lot."
Qin San'er's eyes also showed a hint of excitement, as if he was looking forward to something.
"Yes."
A cold light flashed in Zhong Changsheng's eyes, but he pretended not to know, and walked quickly to the disciple of the Heishi sect.
On the system interface, the information of the Heisha Sect disciple was immediately displayed.
【Name: Xu Wuxin】
[Karma Level: Karma Two Stars]
[Strength: Congenital Duality]
"Ding! The target causal value meets the check-in conditions, do you sign in?"
Zhong Changsheng raised his eyebrows slightly, with a feeling that it really was so.
"Sign in."
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