Time goes back to that day when Song Ziyu killed himself on the mechanical mountain.

Although death ended Song Ziyu's physical life, Song Ziyu's willpower did not die immediately.

Other words!

After Death!

Song Ziyu is out of body.

The strong spiritual power can allow Song Ziyu's spirit to continue to exist beyond multiple dimensions for a short time.

In an extremely limited amount of time, Song Ziyu controlled his soul to leave his body, and then crossed the ground of physical existence, and finally entered the underground world.

Because it has been too long since he was separated from his body, Song Ziyu's soul has become very weak.

This degree of weakness makes it necessary for him to immediately find something to "give up".

So, Song Ziyu, who was in a panic, got into a brain that was a Xihe memory processor.

This brain is also the carrier of Song Zhuang.

At first, because he was extremely weak, Song Ziyu's consciousness was only hidden in Song Zhuang's virtual world's body, which is why Song Zombie would be sleepy for many days and have the same dream.

When the strength came to ease, Song Ziyu hibernated, waiting for the opportunity, waiting for an opportunity to see the light of day again.

During this dormant time, Song Ziyu saw what it means to be a "wreck".

This guy named Song Zhuang really interpreted the life of a cow and a horse to the extreme.

If it weren't for his own intrusion, he would probably have been in the nest for the rest of his life until he died, right?

But Song Ziyu didn't care about this.

Anyway, life is like a dream, let alone a virtual life?

During this period of hibernation, although Song Ziyu recovered a lot of mental strength, he has not been able to find a suitable carrier, and he helped Song Zhuang several times during this period, just because he didn't want to cause trouble for himself before he left.

But this time, if you don't make a move, this product will be unsafe.

So!

Now Song Ziyu has taken over Song Zhuang's body, and then appeared here.

……

As mentioned earlier, in the virtual world, Song Ziyu's powerful spiritual power has been magnified countless times, so he can stare at Boss Ma at a glance.

Now, Song Ziyu is ready to start dealing with the culprit.

Ignoring the others present, he looked directly at the initiator, Boss Bai.

"Is this how you humiliate me? It's ugly! Song Ziyu sneered.

Facing Song Ziyu's sneer, Boss Bai struck a spirit, and then took a step back and said to the big man beside him: "Do it!" ”

Boss Bai is also the No. 1 ruthless person, and he will never be ambiguous when he says it!

Same as before!

The big man slapped him in a terrible face.

But this time!

The slap missed.

Song Ziyu was like a ghost, dodging the slap of the big man.

Then, Song Ziyu waved his hand coldly, and his fist fell lightly on the big man's face.

Smack!

The big man flew out directly.

It's not that Song Ziyu can't kill this big man with his eyes, but at this time, Song Ziyu wants to establish his authority and establish his hegemony here, so he has to make things more brutal and bloody.

……

The big man was pulled away, and he fell to the ground and couldn't get up for a while, Song Ziyu couldn't help but sigh, Song Zhuang's body was really far worse than his own body.

If he had done it himself just now, he would have to get a headshot with a slap.

Before he had much time to sigh, Boss Bai had already screamed: "All of them, kill him, everyone will go together, and the person who kills him will be rewarded!" ”

Hear Boss Bai's words!

Almost all of them burst into flames in an instant.

As the saying goes, people die for money, birds die for food, and there must be brave men under heavy rewards!

Boss Bai's sentence of "heavy reward" ignited many people on the spot.

Thereupon!

A fierce battle has broken out!

Song Ziyu knows that whether he is powerful or not, it is all in today's battle!

So!

Song Ziyu moved his muscles and bones, ready to use Song Zhuang's body to have a good time.

In the dim light of the bathroom, Song Ziyu, who was not an inch, stood alone!

In the eyes of others, this guy with fine skin and tender flesh is a devil.

Because his eyes are extremely cold, he looks at everyone like a chicken.

In front of and behind Song Ziyu, a row of people were eager to try, but no one dared to make the first move.

Seeing this, Song Ziyu grinned and said, "Are you all waste? Don't even dare to make a move? ”

While speaking, Song Ziyu made a very casual action.

Song Ziyu wrung the bottle of shower gel from Boss Ma in the bathroom.

The shower gel flowed on the floor, and the foam formed a white mist in the air, which instantly filled the entire bathroom.

"Ahh Let's go together! ”

A man couldn't take it anymore and rushed over with a sharpened toothbrush.

However!

Before the courageous man could exert his strength, he fell to the ground without a fight.

It's a pity, it's a pity.

The man didn't expect that the shower gel that Song Ziyu casually sprinkled on the ground would make the ground so slippery...... The man stepped on the shower gel and fell on the spot.

At the same time, Song Ziyu moved!

The grinning Song Ziyu walked towards everyone.

"If you don't come, I'm coming, hahahaha!"

It's strange to say!

When Song Ziyu walked towards everyone, the shower gel on the ground did not slip at all!

Song Ziyu pulled out of front of everyone step by step, and then started his own performance.

The fist is like an old ape on a tree, and the tiger and tiger are in the wind under his feet.

Song Ziyu's movements are skillful and fast, and people are like a cheetah out of the cage!

In this way, Song Ziyu flexibly shuttled through the crowd, and with every punch, a person fell to the ground.

It's not that Song Ziyu's fists are hard!

But with every punch, Song Ziyu can accurately find the vulnerable point of the human body structure and deal a heavy blow to the opponent.

Everyone who was hit by a fist, without accident, lost the ability to fight in a short period of time...... Not to mention fighting, there is no one who can stand soberly.

That's it!

Song Ziyu moved faster and faster, and those who were attacked by him couldn't react at all!

In the mist of the bathroom, soon everyone was lying down in a large area.

Blood, running on the bathroom floor.

Song Ziyu picked up a razor and began to shave herself.

Cold!

Handsome!

Overbearing!

In less than two minutes, Song Ziyu solved everyone, and he was still able to shave his beard as if nothing had happened, as if everything that had just happened had nothing to do with him.

Really...... Awesome!

After finishing the matter, Song Ziyu looked around and saw that no one dared to provoke him anymore, so he slowly looked at Boss Bai who was standing at the door.

At this time, Boss Bai was already scared stupid.

Boss Bai couldn't figure it out with his head anyway.

How could a guy who was so cowardly before, become so brutal and ruthless at this time?

Such a domineering ...... Boss Bai felt that he couldn't feel it even in the Heavenly King of the North Prison District.

On the spot!

Boss Bai knelt down.

……

I have to say that Boss Bai is a guy who knows the times very well.

Are you kidding!

So many people can't handle him, and he is chopped off like a melon and vegetables, and the white boss will not compete head-on even if he is an idiot.

"Big brother...... I have no eyes, I have offended people who should not be offended, and I apologize. Boss Bai immediately kowtowed to Song Ziyu.

"If an apology is useful, what do you need prison for?"

Song Ziyu asked slowly.

"What do you want me to do? I'll listen to you! ”

Boss Bai immediately understood that he was going to be bled today.

Song Ziyu didn't pay attention to Boss Bai, but began to wash under the bathroom sprinkler.

It is difficult to understand Song Ziyu's behavior, but only Song Ziyu himself knows how eager a soul who has lost his body is to experience the pleasure of physical existence.

Boss Bai knelt in the bathroom, trembling at the scene in front of him.

Boss Bai didn't know what fate awaited him.

"Tell me more about the situation in this prison district." Song Ziyu said.

Boss Bai was excited and immediately opened the conversation.

Listening to Boss Bai's introduction, Song Ziyu understood that this prison was divided into four major prison areas, southeast, northwest and northwest, and each of these prison areas was controlled by the four heavenly kings.

Under each king, there are several leaders, and these big and small heads form the ruling structure of the prison.

Of course!

A prisoner who can be mixed into a Heavenly King-level is actually not a prisoner in his own right.

The reason why they stayed in Alcatraz prison was purely to make money here.

The vast amount of repayments collected from the prisoners each day are exchanged for Night City coins, which can be used by the King and his men to enjoy a comfortable life.

Plainly!

In fact, these people can no longer be considered prisoners, they are a group of blood-sucking privileged class.

"Is the Heavenly King appointed?" Song Ziyu asked Boss Bai.

Boss Bai shook his head and said, "The identity of the boss of the prison area was snatched by the prisoners with their own strength!" No one is born! ”

"That's good! You go and ask me out of the prison overlord of the North District, and I'm going to talk to him. ”

Song Ziyu opened his mouth and said.

"This ...... Not quite right? "Boss Bai is embarrassed.

"What's wrong?" Song Ziyu asked coldly.

"I'm just the little boss of the prison area on the first floor, and there are the building chief and the garden director above, and above that is the Heavenly King...... Normally, I don't even have the qualifications to meet the king, how can I make an appointment with him? Boss Bai said bitterly.

"Very well, I see what you mean, which means that you are useless to me, then you can die!"

Song Ziyu was about to pinch Boss Bai's head.

"No, I'm still useful......"

Boss Bai tried his best to argue.

"What's your use?"

Boss Bai explained: "I'm rich, I'm rich!" I can give you money! ”

"So? Then you stand up and speak. ”

Song Ziyu's expression was a lot kinder.

Although he didn't understand anything else, Song Ziyu remembered the money that Lao K explained.

Money, your own skills.

Glancing at the people lying on the ground, Song Ziyu assigned the first task to Boss Bai: "Bai Zai, including you here, one is counted as one, and all the fees have been collected for me!" ”