093 is dead, Zhang Chi is the only person who had a conflict with him.
093 is a blue seal, high risk level. Zhang Chi is a red chapter.
The murderer is Zhang Chi, which is a reasonable and logical inference.
At 7:00 in the morning, the body of 093 was found at the door of the dormitory building. The Tigers' men took the body away. They examined the body and found that the identification stamp on 093's hand had fallen off and there was a red mark on his neck. He had been tortured to death from behind.
093's roommate Zhou Ke said that last night 093 said that he would look good to Zhang Chi today.
But the person who died was not Zhang Chi.
The people from the Tigers announced in the cafeteria in the morning that they would make Zhang Chi pay a price and set a condition - anyone who can kill 082 can be absorbed into the Tigers.
Most people here want to join the organization, but no one is stupid enough to actually trouble Zhang Chi.
Just kidding, if you can kill 093, wouldn't it be more like chopping up melons and vegetables when dealing with other people?
So they just whispered to each other, spreading the earth-shattering news to everyone, and kept a tacit understanding to keep a distance from the source of danger, so as not to actually make a move and get blood on themselves.
Zhang Chi said: "I didn't kill 093."
888 snorted: "If you didn't kill him, then who did?"
"I don't know. Some people are born to be beaten. They have many enemies. How do I know who he offended?" Zhang Chi glanced at the four or five people following 888, "Maybe it was one of your own who did it. "
888 slapped the table again: "Don't sow discord here!"
Zhang Chi was impatient: "I didn't do what I said and didn't do it."
888: “What’s the proof?”
Zhang Chi stretched out his bracelet: "Blue Chapter has 200 points. Everyone had 50 points deducted on Monday. My points are still negative."
888 rolled his eyes: "Everyone can only look at their own points."
Zhang Chi frowned: "What?"
888 pointed at Zhang Chi's bracelet: "Non-implanted neural interface, selective simulation of visual transmission, only the person wearing the bracelet can see the points of the bracelet. Where are you from a caveman? I even want this thing. teach?"
"It doesn't make sense. Haven't all the people in the empire been lifted out of poverty long ago?"
"Are you an immigrant from the Third World?"
Zhang Chi: "..."
And his uncle has a blind spot in knowledge.
The technology tree of this world branches in unexpected places.
888 stretched out his hand to lift Zhang Chi from his seat. Before his big hand touched Zhang Chi's collar, his face was pushed from left to right by a dinner plate. He was furious, and when he raised his eyes, he saw that the woman in front of him had already left his seat. He jumped up, half as high as his head.
"Are you sick? If you say it's not me, it's not me."
The whole place was silent.
Just then, applause broke out. Crisp, slow, and full of rhythm - it's the kind of applause that can be felt by the person clapping in a mocking way without looking at the person.
Everyone raised their heads and looked in the direction of the applause.
On the fence on the second floor, there was a prison guard standing on each side with dark blue uniforms and white gloves.
Warden.
Zhang Chi heard 888 curse in a low voice, "Why the hell are you here to eat again?" Then with a friendly face on his face, he led his younger brother behind him to quietly sit down in the empty seat next to him. So Zhang Chi was the only one left in the whole cafeteria - standing on the stool with great authority.
The warden glanced over.
Zhang Chi immediately jumped off the stool and sat down at the table with utmost respect.
The warden lightly scanned all the prisoners in the cafeteria and said expressionlessly: "Ten points."
Then he stretched out his finger and pointed at Zhang Chi——
"you."
Then the finger moved to 888's face, and then the red and blue seals came with him——
"You, you, you, you, and you."
After saying that, he turned around and entered the private room on the second floor.
The expression on 888's face was very exciting. He waved his fist at Zhang Chi, and then spoke silently, with the shape of his mouth probably saying - "You wait."
Zhang Chi was too lazy to offend him, so she put away the plates and hurried back to the dormitory from the cafeteria.
After such an experience, no matter whether she killed 093 or not, it was impossible for her to be on good terms with the Tigers. She pulled out the screw needle from the metal tube of the bed frame - after starting work, she would go through a detector, and she would definitely be confiscated if she took it over. She put the screw needle into the sole of her shoe, and Zhang Chi sat quietly at the table and thought.
She has completed three hours of work today and does not need to go to work in the afternoon.
She was deducted 10 points. If there were no accidents, she would be the prisoner with the lowest score this week.
But the most dangerous thing is not tonight's settlement - the Tigers will definitely take action against her today. This is no longer a personal grudge, it's about the dignity of the gang. There was a lot of commotion in the cafeteria. If they didn't take revenge immediately, others would look down on the Tigers.
Moreover, you can get 1,000 points by killing the red badge today.
——"Dong" "Dong"
There was a knock on the door.
"who?!"
No one answered.
Zhang Chi walked slowly to the door and put his ear against the metal door. Suddenly, the metal door was opened by a strong force. The door lock looked like a headless female corpse that had been cut with a guillotine. The skin and flesh with the lotus root and roots hanging loosely hung on the door frame. jingle.
The wind got out of the door frame faster than people.
Zhang Chi was frightened by the blow. He raised his head and saw that a mechanical hand was pushing the door open. The door was opened half the width of his body and Zhang Chi kicked it out.
One hand caught her foot and gave a sudden force. Zhang Chi was pushed so that his center of gravity was unstable and he fell backwards. He immediately stepped on the metal bed frame with his other foot, stepped back several steps, and finally took off his foot. Losing strength, he leaned his back against the table, panting and looking toward the door——
A prisoner who was about 1.8 meters tall and whose hands had been mechanically modified slowly walked in with a sinister smile. He was confident of winning, and even had the leisure to push the door behind him——
"Clang", the metal lock was completely useless, the door bounced back twice, and finally closed quietly.
When others started walking inside, Zhang Chi suddenly realized -
The purpose of closing the door is to prevent others from grabbing his points.
Zhang Chi: "Are you from the Tigers?"
Liu Kesi: "You guessed it right."
"Death is your reward."
Liu Kesi raised his arm, and the robot hand was instantly pulled out from the elbow joint like a vine. His hands were like two long whips, and he hit Zhang Chi on the head. Zhang Chi squatted down, and with a "clang", everything on the table was instantly wiped out. Sweep to the ground.
He stepped forward, and the robot hand shortened a few minutes according to his body position. Four steel blades that were twice as long as his fingers popped out from the joints on the back of his hand. They were sharp and smooth and reflected light. They shone into Zhang Chi's eyes, making her uncomfortable. He squinted his eyes consciously.
At this moment, the steel blade came down from mid-air, and Zhang Chi's pupils shrank suddenly. The space here was too small - she had just dodged the whip and was forced to the corner of the room, no matter left or right, It's impossible to escape!
Liu Kesi curled his lips.
Rubbish.
This also deserves a red seal.
He has used this move to complete countless kills, blocking his movement from a long distance and killing him with one blow at a close distance - the steel blade rotates at high speed like a top the moment it falls, as long as his mechanical whip is not controlled at the beginning and Keep your distance, it's absolutely impossible to hide away.
This is also the reason why he took the initiative to come into the room. It's a narrow place with an unobstructed view. Once you're cornered, there's no way to retreat.
It was like a stage was set up just for him.
Zhang Chi broke out in a cold sweat, and three words suddenly popped into his head -
Meat grinder.
"Bang" sound.
Neither light nor heavy. It wasn't so light that I felt nothing, nor was it so heavy that it thundered with drum hammers. It was just unexpected, like... something stuck.
Liukos lowered his head.
Unexpectedly, the blood and flesh exploded after the steel blade was inserted into the head. His mechanical blade was completely caught by one hand. Eight pieces of Haijin Steel, said to be the toughest in the world forged by Haien Military Industry, were blasted in an instant. , like noodles, were grabbed on the left and right, "sizzling" and twisted into a smoky rope.
The motor was still turning, and the buzzing sound made his arms numb.
"Fuck." Zhang Chi felt that his palms were as hot as frying eggs. He took his hands back and immediately pressed them against the metal wall to cool down.
She took advantage of the situation and jumped up from the wall, kicking Liu Kes in the chest who was still stunned.
"Uh-huh——"
Liukos was kicked to the ground and slid two meters. His head touched the door. When he almost hit the door, he finally came to his senses, stretched out his right hand and pushed back, stopped sliding, and used all his strength to climb up from the ground. He stood up, covering his chest, his lips trembling: "No, it's impossible!"
"How can it be?!"
"Are you a different blood?" Liukos' teeth chattered up and down, "What kind of different blood are you?!"
If there are aliens who can control metal, then all prosthetic modifications will be a waste to them!
"No, it's impossible!" Liukos lowered his head and bent his body into a big bow with the string unstrung.
This is an offensive stance.
Zhang Chi pressed the screw on the sole of his foot.
"Crunch" "Crunch" "Crunch"...
The man in front of me is gradually... growing taller?
No, it's his feet.
The metal ankles that could not be covered by the too-short prison uniform pants were slowly exposed as he "grew", then his calves, until he reached his knees. Even with his head lowered, he had almost reached the roof.
At least two meters.
Liu Kes dived towards Zhang Chi - in the face of the absolute size and height difference, any tricks become redundant. When playing basketball, the prerequisite for blocking shots is to reach the ball. Zhang Chi raised her head, and a huge black shadow covered her face from her waist, chin, and a little bit, and the mechanical whip was swung towards the middle——
"Strike"——
An extremely long needle was inserted from Liukos's chest, and with great force, it climbed all the way to his throat without any explanation or hindrance.
"Clang". The mechanical whips finally met, jumped into the air, and entangled each other tightly.
"Pfft"——
A stream of blood sprayed all over the ground in an instant.
He looked towards his chest almost instinctively, but the moment was too short and he could only lower his head halfway. He saw a raised hand and a pair of cold brown inorganic eyes with blood in the pupils.
He fell back——
"Boom".
The mechanical prosthesis lost neuron control and slowly began to retract. The area on his chest where the screw needle slipped was like a split pig belly, with the skin and flesh everted out, opening his entire chest in half.
There is a metal heart lying quietly inside, no longer beating.
Zhang Chi stood there for a long time without moving.
Not that I was frightened by what just happened, but...
She felt her body changing.
