This is the third time, and probably the last.

Of course, this is not to say that he has found a way to really break out of this strange circle, but he can't hold it anymore!

The emperor, the guards, and then the prisoners.

From the obvious change in status, to the current status and physical condition, there are all changes, which is obviously a true portrayal of the deterioration.

Even, if it weren't for the fact that there was another mysterious force in this thin young man's body, judging from the lack of his body, he would have died a long time ago and completely turned into a dry corpse.

"So, let's hurry up and see you. ”

Ling Qi thought so, looking forward to the end of this time.

When he came, he was already prepared, and this time, whether he succeeds or fails, he will not lose.

Success, once and for all, failure, there is also experience to bring back. However, the only way to stimulate that little bit of afterhand is for this concept of existence to completely die, that is, at this time, only death in the true sense of the word can meet the set conditions.

This is not unacceptable to him, even compared to following the script arranged by others and falling into the trajectory set by others, this path may be the most direct way to break the realm, but it is difficult to get through, or the way he uses it is wrong.

In short, many times, what seems reasonable and appropriate is not necessarily that way. It seems that it should be like that, and it will get better and better, but you have fallen into someone else's trap, or at least someone else's circle, and people will give you this opportunity?

Waiting at the end of that road, is it dark despair, or is it a golden halter?

Bang dang!

Ling Qi stood up with difficulty against the wall, and the heavy chain on his body was like a piece of chain mail, which brought him a lot of burden.

Ling Qi looked down at his thin hands, and then looked around, there was hardly anything that could be used as weapons, not even sharp stones, and he couldn't help but sink his face.

He walked to the cell door and couldn't help but wail.

In fact, this method may not work, and the wailing of the prisoners is sometimes the most enjoyable music of the jailers, and does not awaken the slightest pity in them.

However, the outside of this prison is very quiet, which means that whether there are rules, even the prisoners are oppressed and dare not be presumptuous, or the jailers are bodhisattva-hearted, treat the prisoners very well, and no one is tortured, which is sure to attract guards.

Of course, the consequences of doing so must be very serious, just looking at his own situation, he knows what the hell this place is, so he is more likely to be committing taboos and looking for death now.

However, death is not the end, and he certainly can't wait in vain for the opening, that's not his style.

In addition, what prompted him to make this decision was that he would rather take risks than continue to wait, also because the mysterious power in his body was like a candle in the wind, which could be extinguished at any time with the passage of time.

If it is true that the key figure does not appear until this bit of power is completely gone, then even if he does not die immediately, he will lose the last bit of resistance. This is intolerable and unacceptable to Ling Qi.

People like him have to pull a cushion back when they are dying, and if they can't pull the cushion back, they have to hold it up a few times, which is unforgettable.

Wails echoed through the empty hallway, and after a few minutes or so, disgruntled yelling and footsteps could be heard outside.

Ling Qi's heart sank slightly, listening to the voice, he could tell that it was not a person who came.

If he is given a healthy body, or is not in this world that is completely unrecognizable and incomprehensible, or his mental state and strength are intact, then it doesn't matter if he comes to a group of people.

The current situation is really close to the end of the mountain.

The sound of cursing stopped at the cell door, followed by the movement of the lock.

This prison has only a large iron gate more than two meters high, with a narrow skylight on it, and it is impossible to see the outside situation when standing inside, it looks like a box with an iron wall, and the prisoners are still locked in chains and shackles, which can be said to be strictly guarded to the limit.

Originally, Ling Qi thought that this would be some kind of top-secret prison, or the kind of death prison that no one could escape from the legend, but now it seems that it is not that serious.

If it is really the kind of iron prison that guards to the bones and is harsh to the jailers, I am afraid that those jailers will not even have the mood to insult him, and they will be gloomy and difficult.

A jailer like a hooligan ruffian is easier to deal with, but it's just vicious.

This represents the lack of discipline, and it also means that the jailer's heart is not tenacious enough, and he does not know how to suppress himself, and of course he does not have any strong individual will and strength.

Biting dogs don't bark, that's the truth.

The fierceness of yelling, really not afraid of death, at most two or three out of ten, although it is not ordinary than half of the ordinary people who are not afraid of death at most out of ten, but compared to the iron willed people who really don't even shout and are silent like a volcano, it is still a big deal.

The kind of individual who even begins to wear away human nature, rather than simply expanding one side of personality and suppressing the other side of personality, is the real most terrible existence in the world.

For example, the guards around Ling Qi when he entered the country for the first time were all like this, from the outsider's point of view, it was like being trained into a robot, maybe the individual strength was not the best, but it was the most terrifying group of people.

With a "squeak", the cell door was opened, and several crooked jailers appeared.

This is not necessarily because these people are born ugly, but because they are raised and migrated, and if they are in a certain environment for a long time, they will naturally change with the environment.

Unless the jailer profession rises to another level, it will be mostly unpopular in the general civilization system.

has been accompanied by those vicious people for a long time, and there are all kinds of dark deeds, and the working environment is also gloomy, even if the original appearance is good, it will gradually bring the ruthlessness, if it is not good, in the end it will become a crooked melon and cracked dates.

Of course, if you really look good, as long as you don't offend people, you probably won't choose to do this.

It is true that the jailer is an iron rice bowl, but among all the iron rice bowls, there are not many people who will choose this bowl of rice.

It seems that there is a lot of oil and water, but in fact, most of the real oil heads have fallen into the hands of a few people, most of the jailers are not as good as the soldiers patrolling the streets, the prisoners are limited, the supply is limited, no one is a fool, the people above are not full, how can it be the turn of the people below, and the latter can still make a cameo appearance as a ruffian, bully and bully the people, and rub some oil by the way.

If you want to change careers, you really have to have this determination, and as a public person, it is still very feasible.

As a public person, there are always various ways.

Not in every world, the concept of a son inheriting his father's business will go deep to that extent, as soon as he enters the industry, he will die of old age, and the yamen will really be a radish and a pit, which is deceitful, and it is not only the general who eats empty salary.

But after changing careers, no one can say whether he can do a good job or whether he can occupy the prison pit.

If the natural conditions are good, and the burly has a posture, then as long as you are not an idiot, no matter what you do, you can be smooth sailing, and there is help everywhere, especially if you are originally a person in the public family, even more so, you can't mix with the official body, and you can also mix with the order of the stream.

People love beauty and dislike ugliness, and officials are the same, always hope that the people around them are not only capable, but also eye-catching, and want to vomit at a glance every day, unless they really have the ability to defy the sky, otherwise who wants to, it is better to be assigned to a post that is rarely met as soon as possible!

People can't look good, this is just to say, good looks can often make people in many things, get twice the result with half the effort, and even get the support of nobles, this is the role of charm.

These jailers have very low charisma, and their will to fight may not be very strong, but dealing with a thin teenager covered in chains is really like pinching a rabbit.

"Damn it! Bastard! It's you!"

"Mu Xilin! You still think you're the young master of the official family!

"Damn, I'll get you to a collective cell, I believe that the there will like your little master with fine skin and tender meat, and make you feel refreshed again. ”

The jailer who took the lead said coldly, and it could be seen that he was not just talking, even in the face of the young man who was already skinny and skinny, and his appearance was definitely not too beautiful, his eyes showed some kind of obscene light.

Ling Qi suddenly raised his head, like an ordinary humiliated teenager.

This move made one of the three jailers standing behind suspicious.

It is true that ordinary young people have tempers, and when they are insulted, they immediately explode. But this Mu Dashao has been here for more than ten days, and the corporal punishment is not less, he has obviously succumbed before, will he still have this kind of temperament?

At this time, there is no time to think, and something has happened.

Ling Qi's thin face, which was covered with dirt, suddenly showed a solemn smile.

Like a boneless goblin, he shrank and bumped, bypassing the jailer blocking the door and coming out of the cell.

When!

It was only at this time that the originally taut chains fell, and it could be seen that there was still vague flesh and blood on the shackles, but they finally broke free.

Ling Qi jumped up again, his flesh and blood shrunk into a chicken claw's hand, and he grabbed the first vertebra under the jade pillow point at the back of a jailer's head, only to hear a "click", Ling Qi's middle finger showed an abnormal bend, and it was broken by the huge pulling force, and the most burly jailer also had a large bulge under the back of his head, and his cervical vertebrae were broken.

He barely snorted, and immediately fell to the ground and began to convulse, and he died violently.

Without continuing to kill, making sure that none of the three people he was looking for, Ling Qi's figure had turned into an afterimage and disappeared around the corner.

Only then did the remaining two jailers pull out half of the Pak knife, and they didn't have time to react at all.

Only ten meters away from the jailer in a straight line, Ling Qi's high-speed figure suddenly slowed down, crouching and gasping violently. His state can also be achieved to this extent, if he stays and fights hard, the result will definitely be his own death, or he will die together.