Chapter 2: Death Ring

Lin Jian listened to the sound, walked towards the door of the isolation room, stretched out his left hand and gently pushed, and what came into his eyes was a 20-meter square ring.

He walked out with his feet up and found that there was already a man waiting on the other side of the ring.

"My brother is here! Hello, hello, my name is Xu Dong. The strange man, who was probably in his 40s, walked quickly towards Lin Prison and said enthusiastically.

"Uh... That, hello" Lin Prison faced the sudden enthusiasm, which caught Lin Prison off guard.

"What's my brother's name?" Xu Dong asked.

"Oh, my name is Lin Prison" Lin Prison doesn't know how to get along with enthusiastic people, he was only 16 years old when he arrived at the mental hospital, and now he is 23, and these 7 years have been helped by other personalities, and Lin Prison is basically zero in terms of dealing with people.

"Brother, I'll tell you the truth, brother, I really want to live, so... I'm going to trouble you to die!" The man named Xu Dong relied on the opportunity to speak to get closer and closer to Lin Prison, but how could Lin Prison think that the man was enthusiastic and smiling one second ago, and the next second he burst out instantly, and he didn't know when there was an extra dagger in his hand, and he stabbed directly at Lin Prison.

"Ahh

Lin Prison screamed, pushed hard, pushed Xu Dong away 4 meters, and then sat on the ground, covering his right chest with his left hand, baring his teeth and cracking his mouth, his face was hideous, this kind of pain was something he had never experienced in his life.

Lin Jian said in a crying tone like this child: "It hurts, I definitely want you to die!"

"Yo~ boy, I didn't pay attention just now and now I found out that you were wearing hospital clothes, right?! With such a big person and this kind of tone, you won't be a psychopath! You still want me dead?" Xu Dong said angrily.

Lin Jian slowly stood up and raised his right hand to take on the posture of a pistol.

"Yo, what's the matter, are you going to kill me with your fingers? Hahaha!" Xu Dong laughed and mocked fiercely.

Lin Jian smiled slightly and said, "I forgive you for your ignorance, sir, "Touch!"

Hahaha, uh......

The laughter stopped abruptly, and Xu Dong's body slowly fell forward, and what could still be seen was a small hole in his forehead that was 2cm suspected to be a bullet hole.

"Hahaha! Master, even if I haven't eaten a pig and never seen a pig run? Lao Tzu has seen Naruto! Corpse veins, ten fingers piercing is really a good thing, old thing! Do you think you're the only one who can pretend? In the Lin family's compound, there are more people who look more like you than you pretend! It's good that I don't know how to deal with people, but the master is not brain-dead! Death Ring, as the name suggests, is a fool to believe that there can be someone so kind and enthusiastic in it!" Lin Jian ripped off his shirt, revealing his chest surrounded by bones, and then kicked Xu Dong's head with his foot, saying disdainfully.

"Dididi, the fourth death ring, the winner, the forest prison! Congratulations on getting the opponent's item, a mortal-level dagger, congratulations on your successful advancement, and the winner can choose to quit and continue to the death ring. An ethereal voice echoed through the ring.

"Hehe, I choose to continue!" Lin Jian said confidently.

"Huh"

A green light flashed, and the physical strength consumed by the forest prison just now instantly returned.

Please be patient, there are 20 reincarnators left, and another reincarnation is being matched.

"Dididi, the match is successful, please get ready, there are ten seconds left, and the next round of death ring will be played."

10, 9, 8, 7, 6, 5, 4, 3, 2, 1, 0, Ding, the second round of death ring begins.

The white light flashed, and Lin Prison appeared in another ring.

This ring is at least half the size of the previous one! This was Lin Prison's first thought when he arrived here.

"Hey, guy on the other side, let's go!" The man in his 20s on the opposite side shouted arrogantly.

"The arrogant guy is actually just a clown jumping off the beam, with ten fingers piercing!" Lin Jian was not in the mood to play, so when he came up, he used his ultimate, raised his hands, and ten bone fingers shot out instantly.

The man on the opposite side was shot to death in an instant, and his death was extremely tragic.

"Gross!"

Looking at the bloody corpse in front of him, Lin Prison vomited it out at once, and the previous corpse was not compared, the previous one was only shot through a small hole in his forehead, and this thing was 10 people bleeding, which instantly disgusted Lin Prison.

"Dididi, the second round of the No. 1 death ring, the winner, Lin Prison! Congratulations on getting the opponent's item, the full level of martial arts 12-way Tan legs, congratulations on your successful promotion, and the winner can choose to quit and continue in the death ring. Once again, the ethereal voice echoed in the ring.

"12-way Tan legs? The one in Star Master Kung Fu? Lin Jian scratched his head, a little puzzled.

A wave of memories poured into Lin Prison's mind, and Lin Prison closed his eyes and felt it.

A few seconds later, Lin Jian opened his eyes and said slowly: "12 ways Tan legs, attack and defend at the same time, it's enough to pretend to be forced, I still choose to continue, Lord God!"

"Huh"

Another flash of green light flashed, and Lin Prison returned to its peak state again.

Please be patient, there are 10 reincarnators left, and another reincarnation is being matched.

"Dididi, the match is successful, please get ready, there are ten seconds left, and the next round of death ring will be played."

10, 9, 8, 7, 6, 5, 4, 3, 2, 1, 0, ding, the third round of death ring begins.

Then Lin Prison easily won the third game again, and obtained a permanent attribute skill, Zhuang, Yang!

When Lin Prison got this ability, he was also at a loss, and directly doubted his life, Lin Prison had such a question, how did this garbage skill last until the third round? Don't!!! Lin Jian didn't dare to continue thinking about it, the picture was too beautiful.

"There are only two people left," Lin Jian said with a solemn face.

"Huh", after another set of familiar processes.

"It's huge!" This was the first thought from Lin Prison.

A full 100 meters in the ring!

"The writing wheel is open!" Lin Jian shouted.

The three Magatama Writing Wheel Eyes rotated leisurely in Lin Prison's eyes, the bone armor all over the body provided the best defense, holding the dagger in his right hand, looking at the man holding the AK-47 100 meters away, solemnly waiting.

"Bang bang bang!"

Shots were fired in the opposite direction! Three bullets in a row shot towards Lin Prison, and the three-hooked jade writing wheel eye rotated extremely quickly, saw through all the trajectory of the bullets, picked up the dagger and swung it three times quickly, cutting all three bullets in half.

"Da Da Da .......!!!" The opposite side is frantically outputting firepower.

"Oh no, so many bullets! I can't take it!" Lin Jian had no choice but to spread his legs and dodge quickly.

But the fire on the other side has not stopped at all! It's been a minute, hey!

"It seems that the weapons on the other side are infinite! It's not going to be easy now! The point is that there are 100 meters away! The distance from my ten fingers is only 30 meters, and I can't hit it! What to do!" Lin Jian thought anxiously in his heart.

"Rush over? Cannot! Can the bone armor of the bones of the veins of the corpse hold it? If you can't stop it, it's over! Although I can dodge fire attacks at such a distance now, the rate of bullet fire will increase for me as soon as I get close to the opposite side, damn it, I really don't have the ability to adapt yet!" Lin Jian was extremely anxious now, and he didn't know what to do at all.

"You disgraced coward!! What do you want to do so much, rush forward! Kill him! No, I'll do it!" A brutal and hoarse voice sounded in Lin Prison's mind.

This familiar voice is! Lin Prison's eye holes are enlarged! Lin Prison heard this voice! It's one of his personalities, Lin Yulong!

Lin Prison still vaguely remembers that when he was 18 years old, when Lin Yulong first appeared, he brutally killed a patient alive, and then Lin Prison was transferred to that isolation room.

Lin Jian took a deep breath and said, "You don't have to worry about Lao Tzu's affairs!" Get back to Lao Tzu!"

After saying that, Lin Prison stopped his figure, and then used his strength under his feet to rush forward.

"Hey, hey, hey~ It seems that I acted pretty well, alas! This is the loneliness of being an actor~" Lin Feng said with a deep smile and narcissism.

"But why did I wake up first? Can you wake up and stay awake? It can also convey information to the main personality, which was not like this before! It's weird. Lin Feng pondered.