Chapter 1,227 The Return of the King

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Looking at the big man's fist as big as a sandbag, Song Zheng couldn't help but swallowed his saliva and said, "I won't try..."

Bai Laodaodao: "Then just work for *** honestly!"

Song Zhan nodded numbly.

Boss Bai pointed at Song Zheng's nose and said: "Tell your friend, I am here to pay the debt. Tomorrow, tomorrow I will see the repayment point! If you can't hand it over...hehe, don't blame me for being rude!"

After saying this, Boss Bai and his men left in a swaggering manner.

After the gangsters left, Song Zheng helped the mouse up from the ground.

At this time, the mouse had woken up and looked at him with contempt: "Song Zhan, you have practiced all those days in vain! Are you just here watching me get beaten?" the mouse scolded angrily.

When Song Zheng heard this, his face suddenly felt hot: "I can't beat you..."

The mouse said as if he hated iron and said: "Idiot! You didn't even fight, how do you know you can't beat me? You have to know that in a place like this, either you bully others or others bully you! If you continue to be weak, eventually you will There is only one outcome, and that is to be eaten dry by them, leaving no bones left.”

Song Zheng listened to Mouse's words with a hesitant look on his face.

The mouse was too lazy to pay attention to Song Zheng anymore, and lay directly on the bedside panting.

Early the next morning, Song Zheng got up and started looking for a job.

There were several workshops in the prison, and each one was overcrowded. Song Zheng looked at several places, and they all wanted skilled workers. He was not skilled at using a sewing machine, so he was considered a target of contempt.

For this reason. Song Zheng couldn't find a job for a long time.

When lunch was approaching, Song Zheng came to the cafeteria and found that if he wanted to have a good meal here, he had to pay extra repayment points. If there were no repayment points, he could only eat the water in the swill bucket!

How miserable!

Song Zheng has been around for so many years. Although he has always been a beast, this is the first time that he has eaten swill.

During lunch, people from the four major prison districts were all in the same area, so Song Zheng met Lao K and Murphy.

"I heard from Mouse that you still plan to work part-time?" Old K asked.

Song Zheng nodded.

"Working? What kind of job?" Murphy yelled angrily: "You are a bit promising, okay? If you are like me, you will never be able to work in this life!"

Song Zheng pursed his lips and said nothing.

Old K looked at Song Zheng as if he were a *** and said, "Young man, do you know how many repayment points you need to get out of prison according to a normal person's thinking?"

Song Zheng shook his head blankly.

Old K said: "Let me give you a number, ten million! Do you know what the concept is?"

Song Zheng didn't know.

Old K said: "The advanced level 8 sewing machine worker here can only repay thirty points for working twenty-four hours a day. This is still the top level worker. Have you ever calculated that you can get thirty points a day and ten days?" Three hundred points, one year of work counts as 10,000 points. If you want to get out of this prison, you have to step on the sewing machine 24 hours a day for a thousand years... Young man, have you ever thought about it, what is the concept of this?"

When Song Zheng heard this, he was furious on the spot: "Damn it, doesn't this mean you won't let me out?"

A thousand years?

Are you kidding me?

How many thousand years are there in life?

Isn't this just forcing yourself to die?

"The enemy! That's it!" Old K explained: "When these guys caught us in, they probably had no intention of letting us leave!"

"Then what should we do?"

Song Zheng asked.

"In the current situation, we must get out of this prison as soon as possible. We have one idea."

Lao K put down the cup of swill in his hand and said: "Today I learned more about it. There are four districts in this prison. Each district has several bosses. These bosses will take a cut from other prisoners, which will accumulate A huge amount of wealth... So if we want to break the situation in a short time, there is only one way, which is to become

The overlord of each prison area, and then gather everyone's strength to have a chance to leave! "

"That's it..."

Song Zheng was thoughtful.

Old K began to give orders: "From now on, we will assign tasks to everyone. Murphy and I are in the South District. We will find a way to gain control of the South District. Song Zheng, the North District will be left to you!"

"I?"

Song Zheng was dumbfounded.

This expression is like a nine-headed insect arranging for Ba'erba to kill Tang Monk and his disciples.

"Brother, do you think so highly of me?" Song Zheng asked stupidly.

"of course!"

Old K patted Song Zheng on the shoulder and said, "Whether you want to go out or not, it all depends on you!"

After saying that, Lao K took a sip of water.

Song Zheng returned to his cell with a heavy heart.

Old K's words stuck in my throat. How could I have such an awesome ability?

Just when he was worried, Boss Bai and his team came again!

"It's time to pay the fee!"

Boss Bai took out his hat and handed it to Song Zheng and Mouse.

The mouse took out a sign representing three repayment points from his hand like a magic trick, and then threw it into the hat.

Seeing this scene, Boss Bai showed a satisfied smile on his face: "It seems that although your kid has been beaten, at least his mind is clear. Very good."

After saying this, Boss Bai handed the hat to Song Zang again.

Song Zheng was dumbfounded, because he had nothing on him. He walked around the factory today and still couldn't find a suitable job. In addition, he was shocked by what Old K said, so he didn't have any part-time job. Motivation.

I thought about lying down, but I didn't expect that this would happen.

"I don't……"

Song Zheng said with a grimace.

"No? Why didn't you? Did you not work hard enough? Should you think about your own reasons?" asked Boss Bai.

Song Zheng had a grimace on his face and didn't know how to answer.

"Why are you still standing there? Why don't you ask your companion to borrow it?"

Boss Bai gives advice.

Song Zheng looked at Mouse and said, "Where did your repayment points come from? I didn't see you going to work either!"

The mouse hummed, "I went out to grab it!"

"Lend me some and I'll return it to you tomorrow," Song Zheng said.

"If you don't want to borrow it, you can figure out your own troubles yourself."

The mouse became angry when he saw Song Zhan, and he chose to refuse as expected.

Poor Song Zheng was helpless and looked at Boss Bai helplessly.

Bai Lao said angrily: "You seem to be a guy who won't shed tears until he sees the coffin. Okay, big man, take him to the bathroom. I want this little guy to know what social evil is."

So Song Zheng was carried by the big man like a little chicken and taken to the bathroom of the prison.

The huge bathroom in the north area of ​​the prison is definitely a place where ghosts and monsters are rampant.

Song Zheng was just passing by and saw several poor prisoners lying in the urinals drinking.

I guess these guys don't have the money to pay the fees.

Song Zheng thought that he would inevitably be beaten severely today.

However, things are much worse than I imagined!

After Boss Bai ordered someone to carry him into the bathroom, a group of people showed playful smiles on their faces.

"Is this new here? Well, it still looks like it has tender skin and tender flesh!"

A tall man, naked in the rain, looked at Song Zheng with a philosophical light on his face.

"Boss Ma, this is one of my prisoners who doesn't understand the rules. Don't you like to study philosophy? I'll give this guy to you for fun!"

After Boss Bai gave an order, Song Zhan was thrown into the bath.

"Boy, are you going to take off your clothes yourself or will your uncle help you?"

The tower-like black-faced man called Boss Ma looked over with a smile.

Not only that, there were also many people gathered around, seemingly ready to enjoy a big show.

Song Zhanren was so frightened that his feet felt paralyzed on the spot.

"Since you don't take the initiative, then I will take the initiative!"

Talking time!

Boss Ma stretched out his big black hand and grabbed Song Zang. Song Zheng couldn't dodge, and his clothes were ripped off on the spot, revealing his ribbed body.

"Pants, and pants!"

Boss Ma shouted.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

"interesting."

"There's a big show to watch!"

There was laughter all around.

Song Zheng panicked, completely panicked!

"What do you want to do? Don't come over."

Song Zheng held on to his pants tightly, like a girl who was about to be stripped naked.

"Scream, scream louder! I just like to see you panic, hahahaha!" Boss Ma looked at Song Zang with evil eyes like a pervert.

Now Song Zheng finally understood that these guys have the habit of Longyang.

But Song Zheng is obviously a man with normal sexual orientation, and he definitely cannot accept this kind of thing!

This is simply an insult to myself.

so!

Song Zheng struggled even harder.

but……

Is it useful to struggle in the face of absolute power?

Boss Ma presses forward step by step, surrounded by his people. Song Zheng cannot escape, and Boss Ma seems to be tired of the foreplay of this game: "You two, come here and hold him down!"

Boss Ma gave the order directly!

So Song Zheng held up his hands and pointed his bare butt towards Boss Ma.

As for Boss Ma, Zhuanzi himself was as good as a donkey, walking towards Song Zheng step by step.

Now that things have happened, Song Zheng is even ready to die.

As the saying goes, when you are angry, you will get angry and attack your heart. He was so angry that he couldn't even hold his breath, and Song Zheng fainted directly.

"Ah ha ha ha ha! Boss Ma, this thing is so scary that I fainted!"

The men couldn't help but smile even more.

Those who can be imprisoned in this prison will become perverts if they are not locked up for a period of time, so these guys base their happiness entirely on the pain of others!

Seeing Song Zheng fainted from fright, these guys were even happier than Boss Ma himself!

However!

Just when Boss Ma was about to pick up his gun and mount his horse!

An accident happened!

Song Zheng, who was originally so frightened that he fainted, suddenly opened his eyes at this moment.

"This kind of childish play... is really too much. I can't stand it anymore."

Song Zhan made an extremely cold voice.

"Um?"

Hearing this voice, Boss Ma's body stiffened involuntarily.

Time goes back to the second when Song Zheng fainted.

In the deep consciousness of Song Zheng's fainting state.

Humiliation, pain, powerlessness, wailing, screaming, despair, etc... all the negative emotions are sweeping towards me like a stormy wave.

At this time, Song Zheng's self-esteem and self-confidence were completely shattered, and his sanity value dropped to a negative number.

At this time, Song Zheng felt more sorrow than thought, and he was completely ecstatic.

Fainting is both a response to the reality of powerlessness and a futile escape from one's own stupidity.

At this moment, Song Zheng was desperate.

But just as he was fainting, a voice in his deep consciousness asked: "Have you given up?"

"give up."

Song Zheng responded.

"Then I'll lend you your body!" said the voice.

"Just use it..." Song Zheng's response was so decisive.

Then……

Song Zheng's consciousness was locked into the abyss of deep consciousness, and another will that had been dormant for a long time surfaced from the abyss!

This consciousness, ever since it entered Song Zheng's body, has been paying attention to everything in this world!

Now……

When Song Zheng took the initiative to give up.

This will takes over this "body".

he……

Song Ziyu...

He's back.

The terrifying will like a passerby surfaced, Song Ziyu came online!

This kind of exchange of consciousness is called schizophrenia in psychiatry. If you have multiple personalities, you will be sent to a mental hospital!

But now, he has the domineering power to please the gods.

The moment Song Ziyu's consciousness gained control of his body, the two younger brothers who grabbed Song Zheng's hands felt a huge force coming from their arms!

Before the two younger brothers could react!

The majestic force grabbed the two people together.

Although this body is weak, in the virtual world, the body is just a carrier, and the strong mental power is invincible!

Song Ziyu's mental power at this time was shockingly powerful.

With just a thought, Song Ziyu broke free.

After moving his joints, Song Ziyu slowly turned around and looked at Boss Ma.

"It's you, you still want to admire the chrysanthemums? You must be tired of living."

Song Ziyu spoke very relaxedly, not caring at all that he was being stared at by a group of malicious things around him.

And the expression Song Ziyu looked at Boss Ma was definitely like looking at a dead person.

"Asshole! How dare you talk to me like this?"

Boss Ma was furious. He was considered a tyrant in the North District Prison. If he was ridiculed like this, he would have no future.

so!

Boss Ma's overwhelming anger will cost him dearly!

When Boss Ma swung his fist as big as a sandbag and hit Song Ziyu on the head...the winner was decided.

Song Ziyu didn't fight back, just stared at Boss Ma, and then Boss Ma's head exploded in front of everyone.

The impact of a mental storm may not be so terrifying in the real world, but in the virtual world, the models created from these data are completely inhumane crushing.

then!

In public view!

It means that Song Zheng used his eyes to blow up Boss Ma's head.

How fucked up is this.

After killing Boss Ma, Song Ziyu knew that building his prestige had just begun!

Now that I'm back!

I want to take back everything that belongs to me!