In the inky darkness, Zhou Sen repeatedly made a few movements, boring and monotonous, the same.

Zhou Sen's brain had already simulated several possibilities for meeting Wang Zhong.

First, meet in the hallway.

Second, meet in the room.

Third, while he was waiting outside the door, Wang Zhong came out.

Fourth, Wang Zhong and Orin greeted each other and exited......

………

Among the above-mentioned encounters, the fourth type of Wang Zhong with his back to the outside is undoubtedly the best encounter for Zhou Sen, and the encounter in the room is the worst, because Zhou Sen is brought into the room by the prison guards will definitely let Wang Zhong find out and watch.

Of course, there is also a possibility that Zhou Sen did not see Wang Zhong at all, but was taken into another interrogation room by the prison guards to wait. If this is the case, then Zhou Sen can only wait for the next opportunity.

No matter what, Zhou Sen must be well prepared, because fleeting opportunities will only be reserved for those who are prepared.

In the dark, Zhou Sen pulled the metal wire saw with both hands and moved little by little, every direction, every movement was combined with the drill in the brain, and it was necessary to do it perfectly.

It's a peculiar way of training, but again, it's a scientific way of training, similar to the military conducting military exercises in computers.

Of course, Zhou Sen is not only training, he also has to calculate the distance between the prison guards around him, the distance from the wall, the distance from the ground, the distance from Wang Zhong, and the distance of the space to do it himself, as well as the limited impact of shackles and handcuffs on his limbs.

Every detail and every action must be scrutinized and confirmed repeatedly.

Zhou Sen has no other way, he has no choice, because he has not undergone formal combat training, let alone rich combat experience, his only way is to form a tacit understanding and conditioned reflex in his brain and hands and feet through this short-term intensive training.

In order to avoid exhaustion, Zhou Sen urged the galaxy to refin, and the warm current of the dantian surged, keeping him energetic and his thinking agile.

During this time, although Zhou Sen was busy, he did not give up his cultivation, however, he did not expect to be able to gain something in a short period of time when he cultivated, he mainly kept himself full of energy, and cultivation could fully meet this requirement, as long as he practiced every day, he would not feel tired.

In addition, in addition to maintaining abundant physical strength, cultivation can also invigorate blood, which is definitely a blessing for Zhou Sen, who likes to sit and think for a long time, because every time he cultivates, he can clearly feel the blood flow rate accelerating.

During his cultivation, Zhou Sen tried several times to find the elusive warm current, but unfortunately, that warm current always appeared inadvertently, and when you searched for it, it was nowhere to be found.

Warm current.

Thinking of the mysterious warm current, Zhou Sen's head was big, because, after he repaired the metal god, the metal god would always input warm current to him without warning, there was no logic, no regularity, no precursor, and often in the middle of the night, Zhou Sen would receive the warm current input from the metal god.

Zhou Sen didn't know where the warm current came from, and it was obvious that it had nothing to do with those two ancient languages.

Zhou Sen guessed that the last time he and Orin spoke two ancient languages, it just triggered a certain mechanism for the metal gods to input warmth, not that they could continue to harvest warm currents by speaking ancient languages.

Where did the warm current go?

Until now, Zhou Sen didn't know where the majestic warm current was hidden.

Of course, Zhou Sen can still be sure that the warm current is still in a mysterious position on his body, and occasionally he will trigger them when his mood fluctuates, but it may not be every time, and it is also a gamble probability.

What will it be?

Zhou Sen had guessed a lot of possibilities, but he preferred to hide it in his brain. The human brain, which is jelly-like and accounts for about 2.1% of the body's weight, contains nearly 100 billion neuronal cells, hiding the most difficult secret since the birth of mankind, and has also inspired countless scientists and laboratories in the five star fields to explore, but so far, mankind's development of brain capabilities and mysteries is "less than 5% of the truth of the brain".

Just as Zhou Sen was thinking, the metal god entered a thin warm current.

Nima!

Zhou Sen couldn't help but scold, this thing is really elusive, when you don't need it, it comes out of nowhere, and when you need it, you can't find it.

When Wang Zhong is killed, he must crack this secret as soon as possible.

For the warm current, Zhou Sen still firmly believes that there are benefits, if he can comprehend the skill of the metal god's input, he can ask for the warm current unscrupulously.

At present, Zhou Sen can't find the warm current hidden in his body, but he thought of a possibility that his cultivation foundation is too weak, resulting in a little warm current not enough to even plug his teeth, this is like irrigating into a dry desert, and the intermittent flow of water is naturally unable to meet the desert irrigation, then, the only way is to let the warm current continue to input, uninterrupted input, after all, one day, the desert will also be saturated, and when the time comes, it will naturally be able to find the hiding place of the warm current.

The prisoners in Chamber-11 were asleep, and only the sound of breathing was heard one after another, with the occasional irregular snoring.

Zhou Sen suddenly had a feeling of being spied on, which had never happened before.

Who is it?

Zhou Sen slowly put away the metal wire saw in his hand, and searched in the dark with a pair of eyes.

Immediately, that feeling of being watched disappeared.

Obviously, my feelings are not out of nowhere, and it is true that someone is watching me.

Zhou Sen searched little by little for the prisoner who was on the ground.

Zhou Sen's location is the best position in the No. 11 warehouse, not only to be able to see the inside of the patio, but also to be able to completely see the inside of the No. 11 warehouse, with an excellent view, but it is convenient for him to look at others, but it is inconvenient for others to look at him, because he is in the back corner, and the faint starlight of the patio does not shine, but it is the darkest place in the warehouse, and it is a bit of a black smell under the lamp.

Theoretically, no one could see Zhou Sen's movements in the dark.

Nothing was found.

Is it your own delusion?

Zhou Sen reined in his mind and began to train again, however, for the sake of safety, he did not tear open the wire saw to train, but trained empty-handed.

Just a few minutes of training, that feeling of being watched comes back again.

Zhou Sen stopped moving, and the feeling of being watched disappeared in an instant.

Nima, provoke me?

Zhou Sen was a little depressed, he tested it a few times, and the other party seemed to have eaten him, as long as he started training, the feeling of peeping immediately appeared.

It's a maddening feeling.

No matter!

When he got to the back, Zhou Sen simply ignored it and focused on training, because the sky was gradually brightening, and the morning light sprinkled on the ground through the patio dome, making the ground seem to be shrouded in a light veil.

Today, Wang Zhong is going to be assassinated......