Chapter 1099 can't be controlled

After this examination, Song Chuyang's arm is much better, and he is more energetic than before.

"Today there is a postman coming, accompanied by the poor priest, who I don't know how long he will live. Jas said with a smile.

"Is there a story here?" asked Song Chuyang in surprise.

"I remember that the last priest was chopped up by a prisoner, because he was dumped by his fellow inmates that day, so the priest died a very resentful death. Jas stuck out his tongue.

Song Chuyang was speechless, this motive for killing was really drunk!

"Ahh Jas said, looking not far away.

Song Chuyang raised his eyes and saw that the priest was surrounded by Chad Taisen and Professor Butcher, and behind them were three or two armed prison guards.

"This is a perfect match. Song Chuyang couldn't help but say.

The priest was reading words not far away, and in the prison in this area, there were those who read the letter carefully, and there were those who were in a daze, and in short, few people said anything to the priest.

Soon, the priest walked to Song Chuyang's cell.

"Hey, I have a problem. "It was the human wax killer who spoke, and he had been assigned to the cell opposite Song Chuyang.

The priest was very enthusiastic about the first person to consult him, and then asked gently, "Please speak." ”

"What should I do now?" said the wax killer in a frustrated tone.

"Don't hesitate, God will not abandon everyone, as long as you are sincere. The priest said reverently.

"What do you mean sincerity?" asked the wax killer blankly.

For example, when you kneel and pray to God every day, day after day, that is sincerity. The priest's voice was still so gentle.

"After listening to your words, I have an urge to your. The wax killer changed his gloom and looked at the priest fiercely.

The priest took a few steps back in fright, when someone suddenly asked, "Father, are you still a chick?"

Song Chuyang glanced at the person who was questioning, it was the tall telephone pole man who had just been escorted with them.

"My body is God's!" said the priest sincerely.

"Then you haven't masturbated yourself?" the pole man continued.

"What the hell are you trying to say!" the priest was a little annoyed, but still kept his demeanor.

"I want to say can you bring me some powder next time, that kind of pleasure-making thing, this thing will make you happier than reaching the clouds!"

"O God, forgive this man who is so open-mouthed. The priest gestured, reaching out to the man on the pole.

When it was too late, the man at the telephone pole suddenly took the priest's hand violently and said, "Don't give me ink, bring me what I want." ”

The priest was frightened, and the prison guard saw that the man on the pole was addicted to drugs and wanted to kill, so he did not hesitate to shoot a shot, not a tranquilizer gun but a real gun, and the man on the pole died on the spot.

"Amen, please forgive him. The priest calmed down, and then he turned to look at Song Chuyang.

Song Chuyang was next to the railing, but there was no problem, and there seemed to be no problem with Jiujiro and Jas, and the priest was standing here praying like that, and then a surprising scene happened.

Song Chuyang, who had a plant's arm, slapped the priest without obeying the call, and the prison guard saw Song Chuyang beating someone, and immediately held a gun at Song Chuyang.

"I didn't mean to hit him, my arm didn't listen to my command. Song Chuyang hurriedly explained that Lao Tzu didn't want to die for no reason.

"Put down the gun, I know him. Professor Butcher said suddenly.

"Damn, tell me what's going on!" Song Chuyang's hand was still swinging.

"Your hand is scientifically called the conscious hand, which simply means that it is not under the command of the body. Professor Butcher's eyes were shining, and his experiment had succeeded once again.

"Then who is in charge of it?" Song Chuyang didn't know why.

"There are a lot of people who control it, but you can't do it anymore. Professor Butcher explained.

"You have to be careful, maybe it will kill itself, maybe the first person it kills will be you. Professor Butcher's eyes were cold.

Song Chuyang's heart trembled, and at this time, his hand reacted violently again, only to see that this arm was pulling Song Chuyang, forcing him to turn around, and then this hand punched the railing until it was bloody.

After that, it used Song Chuyang's blood to write a word on the wall, and during this period, Song Chuyang couldn't even pull this hand.

Song Chuyang wrote the word "cut off"!

Everyone stared at Song Chuyang's hand in disbelief.

Song Chuyang's heart was extremely shocked, he had just thought of this word.

"Let's go!" Professor Butcher said suddenly.

Song Chuyang looked at his hand and smiled bitterly, it seems that he will not be able to press fast forward with one hand and stroke the other in the future......

If they knew what Song Chuyang was thinking, then Jas and Jiujiro would be angry, but now they are sympathetic to Song Chuyang.

At night, Song Chuyang fell asleep in a daze, but his hands still didn't obey the call.

But this time it was like a boring little guy, a little bit of that, a little bit of this, it seemed to be attracting Song Chuyang's attention, but Song Chuyang slept too hard.

Then this right hand was suddenly unhappy, and it punched Song Chuyang in the abdomen.

Song Chuyang was woken up by his right hand, and then he deliberately suppressed his right hand, but unfortunately this hand still kept hitting him in the abdomen.

"Help me, don't sleep!" Song Chuyang shouted anxiously.

Jas, who was awakened, and Yakujiro immediately came to help, but they stopped the hand.

"I'm going to be crazy if I keep going like this. Song Chuyang sighed.

"Either you just cut it. Jas had a righteous and awe-inspiring expression.

"It's so easy for you to say!" Song Chuyang said in a strange manner.

"No need to cut it, I know how to do it!" said one night Kujiro suddenly.

The next day, Song Chuyang borrowed a hemp rope from his head.

The warden was hesitant at first, but Professor Butcher said, "I don't want my research to be killed by my own hands." ”

The prison warden agreed, but asked Song Chuyang to swear that he would not use this hemp rope to harm others.

Song Chuyang patted his chest and reassured.

Song Chuyang used this hemp rope to tie up the right arm and upper body of the plant, and wrapped it all over his body, like a piece of braised meat.

When the prison warden saw Song Chuyang's new look, he was happy, and said to the butcher professor next to him: "This person can really do things, you are studying food!"

"The truth is always in the hands of a few, and this is a process. Professor Butcher said unhurriedly.

On the same day, Ji Jelly also came to visit Song Chuyang, an old friend.

"I heard you've got a new look?" said Chicken Jelly, with a very black cat's legs.

"I heard you're doing it. Song Chuyang replied not to be outdone.

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