But he didn't expect that Tom would hit him so cruelly, it was like beating someone to death.

"Damn it, this matter is not over yet."

Yan Yu murmured in his heart: "If I don't ruin your reputation and ruin your family, I won't be named Yan."

puff……

With blood stains hanging from the corners of his lips, Yan Yu was picked up by two prison guards and dragged out like a piece of rotten meat.

At this moment, a shout suddenly came from cell 401, and a strong black man lay at the door and asked: "Hey, Reagan, can I ask what happened?"

When he saw the injuries on Yan Yu's body and the blood dripping on the ground, his pupils couldn't help but shrink, and he had a bad feeling in his heart.

Because just now he heard the screams of his own brother.

Could it be...

"Jon?"

The prison guard named Reagan frowned and subconsciously glanced at Yan Yu, who had his head lowered. A trace of apology appeared on his face: "I know you are Chopper the Bear's brother, but I'm sorry, he is dead."

"Dead, dead?"

Jon's face changed drastically. After a brief moment of shock, his eyes quickly became bloodshot and he stared at Yan Yu angrily: "Did he do it? Is it this bastard? I'm going to kill you..."

Bang!

He hammered the railing hard and roared like a beast: "Bastard, I will definitely kill you..."

"Quiet."

The two Reagans looked at each other and dragged Yan Yu forward. Jon and Chopper were two brothers who depended on each other for life. Chopper was dead. It was normal for Jon to be so irritable.

"Damn."

Jon was furious, banging on the railing, his features as ferocious as an angry orangutan: "Bastard, I will definitely kill you, just wait, bastard..."

Kara, who was hiding next to Sesse, looked at Yan Yu who was covered in blood in fear. His mind exploded, and it went blank for an instant. Only one sentence echoed repeatedly.

——He really killed Chopper the violent bear.

"Farke, Farke..."

Jon turned around suddenly, kicked Carat in the stomach, roughly pulled his hair and threw him on the bed. His eyes became bloodshot and said, "Get down here."

Cara's pupils shrank, trembling and huddled on the bed. Watching him unbutton his pants, the deep sense of humiliation gradually turned into resentment: "Kill you, I must kill you."

Crazy thoughts ran through his mind, but he didn't dare to disobey. He tried to resist a few days ago, but the result was...

Hmm...

——

Wow wow wow wow~

The ambulance hurriedly arrived, and the doctor rushed towards the prison with a stretcher. However, after examination, it was found that the violent bear and the bald man had already farted, and only the yellow hair was still half breathing.

"These two are dead." The doctor shook his head, covered them with white cloth, pointed at Yan Yu and Huang Mao and said: "Carry them into the car and send them to the hospital for emergency treatment as soon as possible."

Several prison guards looked at each other, and the foreman said: "These two are prisoners, we need to send someone to follow them."

"There's no room left in the car."

The doctor rolled his eyes: "This guy needs at least dozens of stitches. The other guy has multiple soft tissue contusions on his body and has fallen into a coma. Do you think they can run away in this case?"

"..." Tom and others were speechless.

To be honest, they didn't think that these two people could run or stand up with such injuries, so they were considered supermen.

It's just that this is a legal requirement and they cannot violate it.

The doctor knew their rules, thought about it and said, "Well, you can drive to follow, but I suggest you dispose of the body first. This is a very bad incident."

The foreman thought for a few seconds, then named two prison guards and said, "The warden will be here soon. Tom, Reagan, you drive with me to the hospital."

——

Pfft~

The comatose Yan Yu suddenly burst into tears. As the little nurse screamed, he pulled off the intravenous bottle and smashed it beside the bed. The gleaming glass shards stabbed Huang Mao's throat ferociously.

"Hoo..."

Huang Mao suddenly widened his eyes and looked at the face so close in disbelief, the fear in his eyes almost overflowing.

He tried hard to struggle, but his strength quickly drained away along the wound. Amidst the gurgling blood, the light in his eyes became dimmer, and finally he tilted his head and lost his voice.

"ah……"

"Shut up."

Yan Yu took out the bloody glass ball and waved it in front of the nurse. His eyes fell on her pocket. He stretched out his hand and took out a pack of cigarettes, popped one out and held it in his mouth: "I won't kill you, I just want to ask you.

It’s a matter of fact.”

"Hmm... ugh~" The little nurse blinked her eyes, covered her mouth tightly, and looked at him in fear.

Yan Yu closed his eyes and thought, and suddenly asked: "Are there any athletes in your hospital?"

"have."

The little nurse nodded and replied tremblingly: "Mr. Andre, he was admitted to the hospital seven days ago due to ruptured ligaments. He is a long-distance runner."

"Are there any workers? Hiss..."

Yan Yu's eyes flickered, and he lit a cigarette silently. The action involved the wound, which made him take a deep breath and hate Tom even more.

"Yes, yes..."

The nurse saw that he seemed calm and his mood gradually stabilized. She lowered her head and said, "Two months ago, a construction site collapsed. Many workers were injured, and some are still not discharged from the hospital."

"Very well, tell me their ward. I'd like to ask them some questions."

Yan Yu's brows twitched, smelling the strong smell of smoke and blood, and looking slightly absent-mindedly at the night view of the city outside the car window.

"that……"

The little nurse did not dare to make eye contact with him and asked weakly: "Do you have a grudge against them?"

"No, I don't even know them. I just have a few questions." Yan Yu laughed dumbly. He was not a murderer. Killing people would not make him feel happy.

He just wanted to try to see if he could get job-changing items from the other party.

As long as the job transfer is completed, the beating will not be in vain.

The nurse was silent for a few seconds, her eyes touched the blood-stained glass shards, her pupils shrank slightly, and she told the athletes and workers' wards. At the end, she did not forget to add: "Your injuries are very serious..."

"They're all flesh wounds."

Yan Yu knew his situation better than she did. It looked horrifying that his skin was torn apart, but in fact no bones were injured. Although the severe pain of the wound was irritating, his will was enough to suppress it.

Having 4 points of innate will is a very scary thing.

After the 1.1 version update, all attributes must be raised to 5 points before the extraordinary system can be opened. However, this is only the minimum standard. If you dare to try it if you really need 5 attribute points, you will definitely die miserably.

According to the analysis of the Data Emperor, the key to becoming a transcendent is will. As long as the will can reach 10 points, the probability of becoming a transcendent can be significantly increased.

Among the three attributes of physique, perception, and will, will is the most difficult to improve, and there are very few skills related to it.

It wasn't until a few months later that players came up with a strange method - electrotherapy stimulation.
Chapter completed!