Although Lin Fei trained his fighting skills in his consciousness, in the face of multiple people fighting, in the face of crazy prisoners, in the face of this unequal number of duels, Lin Fei was still a little powerless, and began to get injured constantly.

"Bang bang bang" Lin Fei kept hitting and injuring the prisoner in front of him, but every time an opponent fell, several more opponents made up for it.

When Lin Fei couldn't hold on, the life-saving hypnotic grenades finally rolled into the first canteen. Lin Fei fainted in the white smoke again.

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I don't know how long it will take, but after Lin Fei woke up, he found that he had once again appeared in the prison ward three days ago, and maybe all the prison wards were the same.

Lin Fei simply looked at the injuries on his body, but fortunately, they were all skin injuries, and there were no broken bones. There was an unknown drip on his arm.

Lin Fei lay down for a while before waiting for Ouyang Feng, a baby-faced intern doctor, to come and change his drip. But when I saw her this time, I felt that she was much haggard, her eyes were bloodshot, and her face became a little pale.

"I said, little doctor, how did you make yourself like a patient." Lin Fei joked and said hello to Ouyang Feng, a red-haired little female doctor.

"It's not that there was a violent maniac prisoner in the first canteen, there were two group fights in the first canteen, four days ago, I received more than 200 prisoners' sick numbers, bandaged, and bone-grafted, I spent three days, and I rested for an hour or two every day, but I was busy and finished, and these prisoners were bandaged and dealt with.

Who would have thought that I had just gone to sleep and came back, and the first canteen sent me a large number of prisoners' sick numbers, this time the number was even more terrifying, more than 300 people, and many of them were wounded and injured.

God, forgive me, although I prayed to you a week ago to send me more wounded people to practice, but you don't have to be so serious, and you can give hundreds of them. ”

Ouyang Feng complained while changing Lin Fei's drip. With vicious eyes, looking at her fierce appearance, Lin Fei didn't admit to her that he was the God who sent her the wounded, or the violent maniac prisoner in the first canteen in her mouth.

In the warden's lounge at Karl Prison, a middle-aged fat man with an inch-long scar on his face that crossed his eyelids was left over from his early years in the army. But later, because of some awkwardness with the military headquarters of his superiors, he was assigned to the head of this remote prison, Karl Prison.

That's 10 years. At this moment, the prison warden was sitting on the big sofa in the lounge, with a small wine cabinet behind him, holding a large cigar in his hand, looking at the report sent by his subordinates, and the video of the two riots in the first canteen and a file about Lin Fei.

"Strange, this boy with a metal ball is very interesting, but the experience of eighteen years recorded in the archives is very common, and there is something special about being an autopsy assistant for only a few years.

But more than ten days ago, he began to break out with super combat strength, a very interesting boy. The prison warden commented on Lin Fei, as for the record of killing the whole class and the instructors, the prison warden mistakenly thought that it was because Lin Fei was bullied at the military academy, and then he couldn't help but hurt people.

This is very similar to the prison warden's own angry surname back then, the prison warden felt that Lin Fei was like himself when he was young, he didn't know the height of the sky, and he had a ruthlessness, which was exactly what the prison chief who used to be a soldier admired.

"This time, I don't need to let Lin Fei go to the small black house, after he recovers from his injuries, continue to take him to the first canteen to eat, I want to see if this kid who just came can conquer the prisoners in the first canteen, or be subdued by the prisoners in the first canteen." The warden said to the adjutant standing in the doorway.

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After lying in the prison infirmary all day, it may be the assistance of the God of War system in his body, which strengthened Lin Fei's cell vitality, coupled with the nutrition provided by the infusion, Lin Fei felt that most of his injuries were healed that night, after all, he was actually not too seriously injured.

The only pity is that I haven't seen Ouyang Feng, a female intern, again, and it is estimated that she is still busy bandaging the three-digit wounded.

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The next morning, Lin Fei, who was full of energy, was taken out of the infirmary by the prison guards. Lin Fei held the metal ball tied to his feet, clanged, and was escorted to the first canteen of the prison for dinner again.

The metal chain tied to the iron ball on his foot hit the ground as he walked, making Lin Fei feel that he was walking rhythmically, and maybe he also had the talent of a musician.

When the door of the first canteen opened, Lin Fei walked in, and found that there were only more than 400 people in the canteen who could still walk to eat breakfast by themselves. And almost all of them were bandaged, with some injuries.

"Morning." Lin Fei shouted to them, seeing all the inmates who were eating, more than four hundred people were watching him, some of them had hesitant expressions, some of them had a hint of resentment, and some of them looked like the expressions of resentful women.

The prison guards were very responsible, immediately left the canteen and closed the door of the first canteen.

But when Lin Fei went to look at any of the prisoners present, they all lowered their heads, did not look at Lin Fei, and their bodies all hid backwards.

"In order to improve-" The God of War pit daddy system in his brain wanted to speak to Lin Fei this time, but he interrupted him.

"Okay, don't talk about it, I know, you asked me to continue to challenge the whole cafeteria, wait for me for five minutes, wait for me to eat something first, and then start fighting.

Lin Fei found the nearest table and sat down, and the prisoners who were still eating on the table immediately left within five meters of him.

"Brother fat cellmate, help me make breakfast." Lin Fei shouted at the fat cellmate who was hiding in the crowd in the distance, pretending not to see and not knowing him.

Soon, the fat cellmate reluctantly and carefully brought Lin Fei a large plate full of synthetic food, but his hand holding the plate kept trembling, and some of the food was spilled. But for Lin Fei, a tolerant person, he didn't get angry with him, waved his hand at him, and told him to quickly find a place to hide.

Lin Fei ate quickly, and when he was full, he threw the plate and the table overturned, and began to provoke all the prisoners in the entire cafeteria again.

The effect was very good, and finally some prisoners with some minor injuries couldn't help it and began to shoot at Lin Fei. A group assault began again in the cafeteria, but this time most of the prisoners targeted Lin Fei. However, with the experience of the first two times, Lin Fei was able to dodge most of the attacks in a time of three to one, and tried to put down the prisoners next to him as much as possible.

One blow will be ruthless, so that those who are hit by him will not be able to get up.

The fist flew in front of his eyes, but fortunately, the iron ball chain on Lin Fei's feet was long enough for him to let go of his body and move at close range.

Among them, there are also three hateful and insidious prisoners who want to pull Lin Fei's iron ball on the ground and drag him down.

But it was discovered by Lin Fei early, and after three feet went down, bumpered, and was accurate and ruthless, he heard three screams, and it was estimated that there were three fewer male surnames and three more middle surnames in the first canteen in the future.

After that, seeing this result, although there were still many prisoners besieging Lin Fei, no one had the idea of putting Lin Fei on the ground and tying him fifty catties of metal balls to his feet.

This time, it seemed that Lin Fei's fighting skills had improved a lot, and he hadn't been injured much, but he was fighting well, and he found that more than a dozen hypnotic grenades began to roll in the first canteen.

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