The children can be taught!

The underground prison warden watched Zhou Sen leave, with a look of relief.

Just now, the two talked very happily, the underground prison warden hadn't chatted so freely for a long, long time, and what he was talking about just now was what he was interested in, and he had a feeling of hating to see each other late.

In this prison, it is not easy to find someone who has a common topic!

The most important thing is that this time Zhou Sen changed his previous unruly attitude and was very humble, which gave the underground prison director an unprecedented sense of achievement.

It's just that the underground prison warden never dreamed that Zhou Sen had directly entered the realm of gods in one step, although he was an insignificant little hairy god, but the size was also a god!

Fortunately, the underground prison warden didn't know, otherwise, he was afraid that he would be angry and hit the wall and vomit blood, but he had been thinking hard for more than 700 years!

People are more angry than people, and they will always be angry.

Zhou Sen left the underground warden's study with satisfaction.

This meeting with the underground prison warden did not help Zhou Sen much in his cultivation, but it helped him figure out some logical relationships, especially the law of conservation of energy, which kept his next cultivation from a dead end.

Zhou Sen is a scientist, his belief is science, and although he has encountered many things that science cannot explain, his belief has not wavered in the slightest.

A scientist who believes in science must have steely willpower and even paranoia. If Zhou Sen was the kind of person who could be easily changed, he would not have become a leading figure in the scientific world.

Zhou Sen firmly believes that any god and ghost thing can be explained by science, at least, he has now figured out the origin of the power of faith, which itself is a kind of energy transformation, not groundless.

How do I gain the power of faith?

There is no doubt that building temples all over the world is the fastest shortcut, the problem is that although he is now a self-proclaimed little hairy god, no one regards him as a god, if the temple is repaired all over the world, I am afraid that it will be stoned to death by rotten eggs and rotten vegetables before it has been repaired, and no one will kowtow to his idol or burn incense or something.

Is it just harvesting this without a wave of admiration and worship? Hey, and the power of surprise......

……

Zhou Sen shook his head, eliminating the distracting thoughts in his heart.

It's a little too early to think about the power of faith, and the first priority is to escape from this steel prison as soon as possible, or he will be sent to the gallows in a few months.

The gods were sent to the gallows, and it was sad to think about it!

Just as Zhou Sen was thinking about it, he had already been taken to the patio of the prison cell.

Apparently, it was the underground warden who got him out of confinement.

When he was in the patio, Zhou Sen harvested a large number of hodgepodge of admiration and admiration.

The prisoners greeted the return of King Zhou Sen with fanatical eyes.

"Boss!" Shi Hu looked at Zhou Sen by the iron railing.

"I'm not your boss." Zhou Sen said lightly.

"I ......" Shi Hu's face was gloomy.

"I'm your brother!" Zhou Sen said word by word.

"Ah......" Shi Hu looked at Zhou Sen with a petrified expression.

Zhou Sen harvested a pure warm current.

"Brothers forever!" It is not strange that many people are courteous, Zhou Sen struck while the iron was hot.

"Boss, you're my forever boss!" Shi Hu burst into tears. Zhou Sen once again reaped a wave of pure faith power.

"I'll swallow your money, and I'll pay you back a lot!"

"No, no, boss, don't, it's not easy for you all these years, if you said it earlier, I wouldn't have wanted it." Shi Hu's head shook like a rattle.

"What did you say earlier...... Zhou Sen was stunned.

"Boss, it's all in plain sight, I know! I understand you too! Support you! Shi Hu lowered his voice and said.

Zhou Sen originally wanted to ask, but seeing Shi Hu's mysterious expression, he didn't bother to ask, after all, there was an opportunity.

Warehouse 11!

When Zhou Sen arrived at the No. 11 warehouse, the No. 11 warehouse sounded warm applause, and this applause played an exemplary role, the surrounding warehouses applauded, and some people shouted Zhou Sen's name.

At this time, Zhou Sen is like a shining star.

Zhou Sen once again harvested a large wave of warm currents.

It's just that what makes Zhou Sen depressed is that the warm current is like a mud cow entering the sea, and it disappears without a trace after entering the body.

"Hello Boss!"

Under the organization of the old villain and the stupid big man, the prisoners in the No. 11 warehouse stood in two rows, bending over and shouting in unison, full of underworld style.

Now, everyone in the No. 11 warehouse is happy and convinced of Zhou Sen.

Anti-virus crocodile.

Kill Wang Zhong.

The key is to give everyone money, where to find such a brave, resourceful and rich boss!

I can't find it even with a lantern!

So far, Zhou Sen's position in the No. 11 warehouse has no one to shake.

In fact, not only in the No. 11 warehouse, but also the prisoners in other warehouses also admired Zhou Sen, after all, everything Zhou Sen did was an earth-shattering event, especially the killing of the prison guard Wang Zhong was applauded, because during this time, Wang Zhong was rampant and domineering in the prison, and he would think about the law to rectify the person if he didn't like it, and the prisoner suffered a lot from him.

In addition, Zhou Sen was in prison to give money to buy people's hearts, while Wang Zhong was blatantly looting money, which can be described as scraping the ground, and many prisoners worked hard to save a little private money was scavenged by him.

Zhou Sen himself didn't know that Wang Zhong's domineering in Mogan Prison had reached the point of anger and resentment, not only the prisoners, but also many ordinary prison guards who were bullied and oppressed by him.

It is precisely because Wang Zhong will kill himself if he commits many injustices, that Zhou Sen's reputation for killing Wang Zhong has reached its peak, and this is also the reason why a group of prison guards are polite to Zhou Sen.

In the eyes of the prison guards, Zhou Sen is to eliminate harm for the people.

In life, there will always be bumps and bumps, and just when Zhou Sen felt that he had reached the peak of his life, the ugly death row prisoner walked in front of him with heavy shackles and handcuffs.

"I'm looking for you!" Death row inmates don't look friendly at all.

"You're ugly, can you find the boss?" The stupid big man like an iron tower stood up and looked down at the death row inmate, like looking down at an ant.

"Let him come." Zhou Sen waved his hand and motioned for the death row prisoner to sit beside him.

"Congratulations!" The death row inmate did not sit on Zhou Sen's bed, but against the wall.

"And thank you for your advice." Zhou Sen's heartfelt thanks. When killing Wang Zhong, Zhou Sen found that his previous design of the killing plan was flawed, he was originally going to pull back, but in fact, there were prison guards behind him, and he didn't have much room to play.

Alternating upward diagonal pulling is the best way to kill, not only to quickly sawn the flesh and skin, but also to the bones.

"Who gave you the art of life extension?" The terrifying eyes of the death row prisoner looked at Zhou Sen.

"Why do you ask me?" Zhou Sen asked rhetorically.

"Because, you're his boss." The gaze of the condemned prisoner became deep, like an endless starry sky.

"Underground Warden." Zhou Sen said very happily. Of course, there is a certain reason behind Zhou Sen's cheerfulness, because the death row inmates have no chance to contact the underground prison warden, so it doesn't matter if he says it.

"Underground Warden?" The death row inmate was stunned.

"It's the guy who built this prison." Zhou Sen added.

"He's alive!" The death row prisoner stood up suddenly, his long hair was unexpectedly windless, his eyes were wide open, and the murderous intent in his eyes was like substance.