The chains were crossed several times, and they were very strong, and then the servants breathed a sigh of relief, and they were a little surprised that this murderous fellow was obediently bound, and they thought that they would have to go through a life-and-death struggle. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The team leader slammed his head, "Hurry up!"

Wu Chang stumbled and glanced back at him.

"Look at what, you bastard, Zhang Butcher is so honest and has been killed by you, and he is swaggering to eat here, do you think that there is no royal law in this world?"

Oh no! Wu Chang finally understood why Caiyi looked at him with such strange eyes.

This damn fellow, sneaking away on his own, doesn't warn him.

I still haven't figured it out, it's true that this world was created by the creator, but the creator doesn't interfere in specific things, otherwise what do you want him to do, even if he hunts down foreign spies for the creator, he has to find a way to solve it himself.

Shit yourself and wipe your ass yourself.

Escorted by the servants into the county office, there is a drum of resentment hung in front of the county office, the inside of the public hall is not big, the officials hold long sticks on both sides, and various torture instruments are hung on the walls on both sides, showing the majesty of the county government.

There is a plaque on the front wall of the public hall, with four big characters of "justice and honesty" written on it, and below it is a long case, an elderly county magistrate is sitting upright in a neat official robe, he is shocked and shouts: "Bring people to commit crimes!"

Seeing this scene, Wu Chang felt even more uncomfortable, and it was too late to run again, and besides, he couldn't run fast with the heavy chains on his hands.

Two officers took him hostage and came to the middle of the court.

"Get on your knees!" snapped the team leader.

But how could Wu Chang kneel to a mortal, he didn't even kneel to heaven and earth!

The county order was shocked and filmed again: "Bold murderer, why don't you kneel when you see this official?"

Wu Chang looked at the county order with a blank face, and his mind was spinning, thinking about how to deal with the situation in front of him.

Seeing that he was still indifferent, the officers behind stretched out a kick and kicked him hard in the leg.

Wu Chang was kicked to the ground, so his knees would rather not bend!

He fell to the ground, looked back at the officer, and smiled slightly, revealing his white teeth.

The officer was a middle-aged strong man, trembling all over, only to feel a cold chill attacking, and he didn't dare to make any moves.

When the county magistrate saw that he was falling, he did not kneel, he was furious, took out a lottery from the bamboo tube, threw it on the ground, and shouted: "Give me a fight!"

The servants on both sides came over, turned Wuchang over, pressed him to the ground, and slapped the board against his ass.

It hurts so much if you don't have a tooth!

How long has it been since I felt this way?

The feeling of flesh pain made him feel very affectionate, as if he had returned to his original world.

He grinned with grin.

"Stop!" the county magistrate said loudly: "Wu Bantou, what's going on? Is this person sick in the brain, and he is quite happy to be beaten, only fools are like this." ”

"Report to the master, listen to the neighbor of the Zhang butcher, the sister-in-law of Liu, who sells cloth, that the Zhang butcher had a quarrel with this person, chased and cut this person with a knife, but was killed by him with his backhand, this guy finished killing, but as if he was fine, he took money from Zhang Butcher's pocket and went to Feng Xiaoyi's noodle restaurant to eat, and we did not resist when we arrested him. ”

"Oh? It was Zhang Butcher's hand that made the first move, then it was not murder and robbery, there was something else in this case, first put him in prison, and then the official would investigate in detail. ”

"Master Mingjian!"

There was blood on his buttocks, and he was carried to prison by a servant.

He smiled happily, and it seemed that he would not be worried about his life for a while.

Seeing that he did not look like a normal person, the servant put him in a private room, not with the other prisoners.

The doors of the prison were all iron bars to facilitate the delivery of food to the prisoners, and he could not see the other prisoners on the other side, all looking at him with strange eyes, as if they were looking at a madman.

I don't care about it, as long as I can't die, it's just a good time to think about it in this prison.

He didn't believe that he had been cast into this world by the Creator in order to be killed.

Thinking about it, he thought of a possibility, since it was said that this was a task trial, this "trial" word has a lot of articles, since it was a trial, the purpose was just to increase his experience, and it was definitely not really to want his life.

The god of the underworld is not a cabbage that can grow casually, and a god pill of the underworld consumes the vast majority of the powerhouses in the underworld, he can't be given up so easily, after all, this is the world created by the creator in the past.

Wu Chang has learned a lesson and knows that even if he is on a mission, he cannot disrupt the order of the world.

This is easy to solve, he originally likes to shadow people behind his back, as long as he kills someone without being discovered by others or not being caught.

It seems that you have to keep a low profile everywhere, and you can't be arrogant!

Now that he knows the rules, he doesn't think too much, he knows what to do in the future, the most important thing now is to figure out his state, see what he is capable of, or continue to do the task, at least to deal with the current crisis.

After a few days, he was disappointed, he had no other abilities.

Wu Chang found that all he could rely on was his thin body and the martial arts he had practiced, as well as wisdom.

He was deeply glad that he had learned hand-to-hand combat in the first place, it was a wise move, he had relied on it several times to survive crises, and now he still relied on them.

You can't get out of this prison just by relying on martial arts, and you have to rely on wisdom.

In the past few days, he has repeatedly pondered a question: How did this mortal body come about?

The Interstellar Alliance has a very thorough understanding of the structure of the body, and there is no immortality in the Interstellar Alliance, of course, it is no exception, and because of this, he has a deep confusion about his transformation into a mortal body in the blink of an eye, and the mortal body is extremely complex, even if the creator provides him with such a perfect mortal body in a short period of time, it is not so easy.

He thought of several possibilities.

For one, it was an ordinary body, not the same as his original body, but it was infused with his soul.

Second, although this world looks similar to the real world, and even the language and writing are ordinary, the laws here are not the same as the real world.

Third, this is not the real world at all, but an illusion.

Wu Chang believes that this is an illusion!

The Trials Realm is simply an illusion!

For illusions, Wu Chang is understanding, he has used illusion techniques, in the Naihe River he has cast three illusions on Xingzhen: real illusion, illusion and reality, illusion into reality.

Wu Chang knew the laws of illusion, and he knew that if this was an illusion, it would never be at the level of illusion, at most, it would be both illusion and reality.

If it is both fantasy and reality, then it means that Xiru has created a fantasy world, where everything is real, and he dies here, that is, he really dies.

Wu Chang judged that this was unlikely, this was just a trial, just to add lessons to him, since even the spies in the foreign land in the illusion were created by the creator, how could he die for no reason?

In addition, the condition for the end of the mission is that he dies or all the spies are found, which further confirms that this is most likely an illusion comparable to the real illusion.

If it is a fantasy, then you don't have to worry about your life, and you can take risks to do some things, you don't have to spare your life, as long as you complete the task.

The question is, what if this isn't a fantasy?

Wu Chang thought of another condition for the trial mission: there was no time limit.

In the first two illusions he created for Xingzhen, hundreds of years had passed, but only for a short time outside the illusion.

It's a fantasy that the possibilities are huge!

It is not easy for the underworld to generate a Hades God Pill, it will not be wasted, and it is impossible for the creator to let her executor waste time on useless trials.

Xi Ru may not care much about his life, but he should care about the Hades Elixir and time, time should be equal to the creator and the lord of the foreign land.

Wu Chang made up his mind to try to get out of the predicament, at any cost.

It dawned on him that perhaps this was exactly what the Creator had hoped for!

Wu Chang carefully looked at the chains of his hands, they were very strong, and the locks were very skillful, he had tried many times, but he couldn't get rid of them at all, and the iron fence door was also very strong, and the big lock on the door made people desperate, and he had not learned the skill of picking locks, he didn't need this craft before.

The stone wall was very thick, and there were prisons on both sides, but it was not a single room, he had already seen it when he came in, and he didn't know what was behind the back wall, but it was certainly not a prison, it was too quiet, it was not like a place where people lived, and no one even passed by there, he tried to knock the back wall with an iron chain, it was thicker than the two sides, and there was no hope of breaking out.

It is impossible to escape directly from the prison.

I have tasted the taste of involuntarily deeply, and I swear that after I go out, I will never let people catch it again.

One prison entry is enough!

Since there is no chance for the time being, let's make some preparations for escape.

Wu Chang picked up his previous hand-to-hand combat skills and tried them out in prison.

Although he had regained his memories from the alternate Eucharist, there were some things that had to be re-experienced.

The main points of hand-to-hand combat are: fast, accurate, and ruthless.

But because of the chains on his hands, he could only mainly practice gait.

After auditioning over and over again, thousands of times, Wu Chang obviously felt the change in himself, and his strength had improved greatly, but the biggest change was that he lost weight quickly.

He was hungry every day, very hungry!

The prison food is extremely poor, not even dog food, and the most important thing is that there is very little food, not even half-full, he chews every piece of food carefully, even if it is just rice bran, he has to chew it slowly little by little, and if he wastes it, he is wasting his opportunity.

In more than ten days, the martial arts practice has become familiar, but he has also become skinny, and the injury on his buttocks has long been healed, and there is no festering, after all, the injury is not too serious.

On this day, there was a sound of footsteps in the distance outside the prison, and someone spoke, it was the voice of the prison guard that could be seen every day, "Master, this guy doesn't speak, he is crazy in the prison every day, like a fool." ”

"What like a fool, he's a fool at all!" the voice of the county magistrate, "If you kill someone, you don't know how to escape, waiting for someone to take him into a prison to suffer, isn't he a fool?"