Chapter 2: A New World, New Troubles

Wei Yang had two memories in his mind that were constantly crumbling and fuse, and they were constantly clashing and dying, clearing out the useless memory garbage and forming a unique memory now, slowly, I don't know how long it took, he opened his eyes and saw the bright sunlight shining in through the sliding window and scattered on the bedding of the hospital bed. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

"It turns out that his name is also Wei Yang." At this time, still searching for the reunited memories, Wei Yang sat up from the hospital bed and rubbed his still painful head.

Half an hour ago, he woke up, and was surprised by his magical experience, he didn't think that the mortal situation actually allowed him to cross directly from the original world to the current world, and he was also himself in another world, with the same name and the same experience, if these can only be regarded as magical, then he was surprised that his parents, younger brothers and sisters who had died in the disaster were still there.

Wei Yang looked at the ward, where there were only four or five beds, and there were no other patients on it. Suspiciously, he walked to the window and looked outside, about fifty meters away was a circular playground, and there were inch-headed men in prison uniforms sitting scattered on the playground.

"It's a prison!"

Wei Yang really wanted to go back to meet his parents, brother and sister now, but he was afraid that he would not be able to leave at the moment. He carefully searched for the memories that belonged to another Wei Yang, and he couldn't imagine that such a thin guy actually came in on purpose, and Wei Yang, who woke up, had already seen his current appearance from the mirror in the bathroom, which was almost the same as his previous appearance, but compared with his height of 1.8 meters, he was now only 1.75 meters, and his weight was even more unbearable, only 80 pounds.

It's so skinny! Neither is the level of health!

The only thing I can't figure out is how you deliberately hurt someone and go to jail? And this memory is incomplete, I don't know if it was eliminated when the memory was fused, or if it was originally like this.

If it was originally mutilated. Wei Yang half-narrowed his eyes and thought of a possibility, either a scapegoat or a framed crime. "Although this body is not mine, it is also me, and this account will have to be settled sooner or later."

"Awake?" Suddenly, a woman's voice came from behind him.

Wei Yang subconsciously clenched his fists, his body reflexively shifted to the back to avoid the front and back, and looked sideways, a woman wearing a white coat on her upper body and a short black skirt on her lower body was leaning against the door and looking at him with a smile.

This woman is very charming, her figure is also graceful, her beautiful face is covered with light makeup, and a black mole at the corner of her eye adds a bit of charm. In Wei Yang's memory, he only knew that her surname was Bai, and the doctor in the prison infirmary was also the only doctor.

"When you wake up, come and change the dressing." The white doctor moved his long legs wrapped in black stockings, stepped on a pair of burgundy high heels and turned away. Wei Yang hesitated for a moment and followed, except for the ward, there was a diagnosis room, and there were only two rooms in the entire infirmary, and when he entered the infirmary, he was slightly stunned, and found that there were already two or three prisoners with red faces sitting inside.

Once as a second-rate martial artist, as soon as I looked at their state and the exposed wounds, I knew that these guys must have come here to see the beautiful women on the grounds of injury.

There was also an obese male prisoner in his mid-40s who put a hand into his crotch and undulated. Wei Yang frowned and walked past them, already giving this prison a negative score in his heart.

"Get out of here! Don't stand in the way of Lao Tzu looking at beautiful women! A fierce male prisoner shouted behind Wei Yang's back.

Wei Yang didn't care about the man's words at all, he still stood opposite to block his sight, turned his face sideways and squinted at the past, and said coldly: "If you spray feces all over your mouth, believe it or not, you will tear your mouth to the back of your neck." ”

"Yo he~ my head is broken, isn't it!" The fierce-looking man stood up, held the yurt on his lower body, pointed at Wei Yang and scolded: "your ancestors, the buffalo gang can clean you up, Lao Tzu can do the same, just use this gun in your crotch to kill you in seconds." ”

"If you want to fight, get out of here!" The charming Doctor Bai scolded coquettishly. No matter how angry she is, she feels that those eyes are discharging at her, and she is indescribably charming and moving, this is probably the peach blossom eyes that are easy to cause trouble.

After speaking, she turned her head to look at Wei Yang, "You! Come and sit and I'll change your dressing right away! ”

After Wei Yang sat down, he closed his eyes and waited for the dressing to be changed, but his body never stopped moving, these movements were very subtle and hidden, he was feeling the acupuncture points around his body in order to relearn the previous martial arts.

With the action of changing the dressing, he also panicked in his heart, because some changes had occurred in his body, which were changes in the acupuncture points of the human body, which were different from the structure of the acupuncture points of the human body in his original world.

"Oops!" The originally envisaged plan was estimated to have come to naught, and after Wei Yang panicked, he immediately stabilized without any change in his expression.

"Wei Yang!" The beautiful doctor who was changing the medicine for herself suddenly whispered: "You still have three years to complete your sentence, you must refrain from fighting, don't fight with them, if you don't behave well, your sentence may be extended." ”

The fragrance of orchid wafted under Wei Yang's nose, and he didn't respond to anything, just nodded and closed his eyes again. After changing the medicine, Wei Yang returned to the ward and lay quietly on the bed thinking about things.

Martial arts do not rely on fighting, and it is ineffective to rely on practice alone, but there is no preparation for trouble in prison, and once it occurs, the consequences are still relatively serious. Before he knew it, he got out of bed and walked to the window to look at the prisoners who were basking in the sun, and his heart was somewhat excited, because there were no cold machines here, and there were no shells of war.

Everything looked so good, at least that's what he thought.

The throbbing in my heart, I can't wait to see if the new world outside this prison is exactly the same as the original world, and whether my parents, younger brother and sister are still so simple, hardworking, well-behaved and obedient.

But when I think back about the rules of the prison, I feel a little gloomy.

So where else can I quietly practice martial arts for myself? I didn't have much time in the infirmary, and the head injury was probably healed in two days, and then I had to go back to the cell, and when I got there, I guess there would be time to think about these problems for myself?

"We must find a new way to cultivate!" Wei Yang is like carrying a treasure map, but he finds that he doesn't know the way.

He is not a great grandmaster, not a martial artist, and he is not proficient in human medicine, so there is no way to seal the acupoint and change the position, so he can only rely on the experience of a second-rate martial artist to slowly grope his way forward.

Soon, however, an unexpected event occurred that made him realize that he was indeed different.