The picture gradually blurred, and when it became clear again, it was already half a year later.

During this half-year, the East China Sea war criminals camp underwent unprecedented changes. Leading this change, in addition to the new director Zhong Feng, there is also a spirit prisoner, Wu You!

The fourth floor of the shelter has also been off-limits in this change, and except for a very small number of "high-rises", they are not allowed to enter, and it is not known what is going on there.

What's even more puzzling to them is that the existing personnel are not used, and the "high-level" have brought in a large number of employees from the outside who look weak, mysteriously stationed on the fourth floor and don't know what they are doing.

At this moment, Wu You was in their doubtful and jealous eyes, and she walked through the iron gate leading to the fourth floor from the third floor, and she didn't even need a pass, because the characteristics of her spirit clan were too obvious.

All the way forward, across the entire main building area, finally arrived at a lonely building.

The building looks new, and the renovation has not been completed in many places, but even so, the noise of the roaring machinery can be heard from inside, reflecting the scene of production in full swing.

Without staying too long, Wu You pushed the door in, and after entering, he passed through several long corridors, and then stopped outside a spacious room.

This is a room like no other, with a height of more than 20 meters, divided into two parts, the south side is connected to the outside world, and the north side is relatively independent, surrounded by several transparent walls, all kinds of instruments that no one else has ever seen are running in the south half, and at the bottom of the north half, there is a small magma pool!

A viscous liquid of thousands of degrees squirmed lazily in the pool, occasionally bursting a few bubbles and releasing a few wisps of steam, conveying a warning of high temperature to the outside world.

The top of the room is embedded with a circular track that spans both sides, and a dozen or so steel claws hang from the tracks, making large circles along a predetermined line.

On the ground, more than a dozen prisoners were chained hand and foot, piled up in a mess, and fell asleep.

The staff members next to him were each holding a plastic document clip, carefully recording something, not paying attention to the prisoners next to their feet, there was already a lot of movement.

Suddenly, a "small hill" of prisoners shook violently, and one of the prisoners who was crushed underneath unexpectedly woke up, struggling and howling as he struggled, startling everyone, and several of them even crashed into each other in a panic.

"Hurry! Hold him down! Inject him with a sedative!" a young man who seemed to be a foreman in the staff hurriedly gave instructions to the others, trying to solve the sudden situation.

Hearing this, the subordinates hurriedly pulled out the syringe, hurriedly inhaled the liquid, and pounced on the prisoner.

But their physical strength was so weak that several big men with free movement were knocked on their backs by a prisoner who tied their hands and feet.

The crowd was in an uproar again, and the prisoner's eyes were red and he squirmed towards the foreman with low saliva.

And the foreman probably hadn't encountered such an emergency, so he took two steps back, and one didn't notice being knocked by a chain.

"No...... Don't ......" The foreman looked frightened and begged for mercy in a trembling voice.

At that moment, a pink mist suddenly enveloped the prisoner from behind, dragging him back into sleep with his panicked screams.

"Fang Can!" Wu You roared angrily, "How many times have I told you, you must not stack prisoners on top of each other for the sake of saving trouble, if the person who is crushed below has difficulty breathing, he will be forcibly freed from my ability because of the threat of death!"

The foreman named Fang Can became more and more frightened when he heard this, and stammered back: "Next...... Not next time......"

"Okay, okay, let's not take it as an example! I'll make a routine inspection, you leave me alone, what should you do!" Seeing their overly frightened expressions, Wu You waved his hand helplessly, indicating that he would not pursue this accident.

Everyone in the room was suddenly shocked, and hurriedly took their places and returned to their posts.

Two of them walked quickly to the group of prisoners, glanced at them cursoryly, and decisively chose the one who had just "made trouble", and with great difficulty carried him under the circular track.

Sensing the movement below, a steel claw slowly hung down from the height, and the two men skillfully carried the prisoner into the right position, so that he was grabbed by the steel claw, carried off the ground, and followed the track all the way to the "northern half of the house".

At this time, a small opening was opened at the top of the transparent wall, just enough for the prisoner to "pass", and after his body had completely passed through, the small hole was closed in time, and the two were closely connected and perfectly coordinated.

Continue further inward along the track, and soon reach the very center of the lava pool, where it stops.

It took only a few moments for the scorching gas to steam the prisoner red, and sweat to drip, but he was dried all the way down.

The body was getting hotter and hotter, and various organs were frantically transmitting dangerous signals to the central nervous system, and the sleeping prisoner woke up again, staring at a pair of frightened eyes and pleading: "Please...... Please...... No...... Don't ......". I didn't dare to make the slightest movement during the whole process, for fear of accidentally falling. 180

However, such a faint volume could not pass through those barriers and reach the ears of the staff outside. But even if they heard his cries for help, they could not have taken pity on him and let him go.

But seeing Fang Can slowly come to a device with a screen, he slammed his palm on a red button at the bottom of the screen, and the steel claw holding the prisoner released in response.

The strength that hung on him suddenly disappeared, his body fell suddenly, the whirring wind sounded in his ears, and the prisoner let out the last terrible wail of his life.

A large living person was thrown into the magma pool, and without even making a splash, it was completely dissolved, and completely merged with the red viscous liquid.

And just as the prisoner's body began to "melt", a rod-like object of unknown material also poked out from the top of the room, stopping in mid-air.

A progress bar appeared on the screen in front of Fang Can's eyes, 0%, 1%, 3%...... , flashed a few times, and the number on the progress bar finally stopped at 6.5%!

"Alas, it looks like five big and three thick, why is it so angry!, and another extraction head has been wasted!" Fang Can stared at the numbers on the screen and shook his head bitterly.

"Is there a lot of this?" Wu You, who had been silently observing, finally asked.

"That's a lot!" a staff member interjected with a bitter gourd face, "There are few who can exceed 30%, let alone eighty or ninety, the cost of this extraction head is too high, and we all die of heartache!"

"Yes!" the other chimed in, "We can't throw several people down at the same time, won't we be able to extract enough qi?"

Seeing Wu You frowning slightly, Fang Can hurriedly criticized the man: "What about your brain? Didn't Master Wu Sai say that everyone's qi retains its own different characteristics before it is completely transformed into ordinary qi, just like fingerprints, if two qi with different properties coexist in the same confined space, it will interfere with each other, thus greatly reducing the extraction efficiency?"

"Even if you have a long memory!" Wu You snorted coldly, "In this way, I'll go to Master Wu Sai now and ask him if he can find a way to measure the level of the materials in advance, so as to screen out high-quality materials into the furnace!"

"It would be great if we could really do this! In that case, the 'Yiqi Pill' could be put into mass production!" Fang Can couldn't hide his excitement when he heard this, and rubbed his hands excitedly.

"Believe in Master Wu Sai! he will definitely find a way!" Wu You simply said a perfunctory sentence, and wanted to leave.

"Miss Wuyou!" But just as she was about to take a step, Fang Can suddenly stopped her again.

Wu You looked back at Fang Can and did not speak.

"That'...... That, big ...... It's been almost half a year since everyone came, and even ...... Even Master Wu Sai's face ...... I haven't seen it yet!" Fang Can was nervous, and stammered again.

"Yes, yes, a big reason why everyone came here is because they worship Master Wu Sai, Miss Wuyou helped to talk about it, and arranged for everyone to meet with the master!"

"I can come up with a method of using solid-phase micro-extraction to collect the qi of the human body and use it for others! There is only Master Wu Sai in the world today! The thought of meeting the master makes my little liver flutter wildly."

"It's a pity that we're so close to the legend, but we haven't had the chance to see each other, no, it's a pity!"

......

Fang Can just made a start, which immediately resonated with his subordinates.

After listening to their appeal quietly, Wu You still had a cold face, and then let out a cold snort, and strode away without looking back: "Master Wu Sai is very busy, so I don't have time to see you!"

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The characters have something to say:

Hello everyone, my name is Xiaogong, I am an ordinary resident of Hecheng, and I grew up with the current mayor of Hecheng City, He Bi, but I, a building near the water, was not the first to get the moon, but was flooded first......

Just because I urinated farther than him when I was a child, I was subjected to his crazy revenge, first taking the opportunity to make me a little father-in-law, and then using his position to frame me for rebellion and put me in a war criminal camp!

I thought that this should have dissipated his anger, but it turned out that I was still too naïve, and this cautious eye was so mad that he threw me into the magma......

It must have been instructed by him, and it can't be wrong!

Oh my God, is it a sin to have a good kidney?