For three consecutive days, Qin Long remained in a coma and did not wake up. The DK-type medicine and O-type plasma that Lao K injected into him were completely rejected by Qin Long's body, and the hematopoietic function of cells roaring in Qin Long's body was so powerful that Lao K
He was greatly surprised. It seemed that Qin Long was not in danger of excessive blood loss at present. The bone spur that penetrated the muscle in his knee was repaired, and the broken shoulder blade showed slight but continuous signs of healing.
Qin Long's fatal injuries were at the back of his heart and waist, and his kidneys and lungs were punctured. The functions of these two organs are of course extremely important, but Qin Long's data gradually became stable, as if there was a hidden person hidden in his body.
The mysterious control center always regulates any abnormal movement in the body.
In the past few days, most of Lao K's attention has been focused on the data on that dark machine, such as heart rate, pulse, blood pressure, etc. Unexpectedly, Qin Long's various data have increased from five times that of ordinary people.
Gradually and steadily growing.
Heartbeat 879, pulse 512, blood pressure 895,.
Old K couldn't suppress the excitement in his heart. He knew very well that this was a sign that Qin Long was gradually recovering from his injuries. Although he had not yet woken up, the various data in his body had reached eight times that of ordinary people, and they were still rising.
Eight times! What does this mean? It means that the strength of the opponent's cell vitality genes is eight times that of ordinary people! It means that the muscle strength, nerve reflex sensitivity, bone strength and the energy that the organs can provide that Qin Long can mobilize far exceed
The general level!
However, this is not the only thing Lao K is excited about. According to statistics, more than 90% of the code experimental subjects of the two major groups can be highly qualified. After training and continuous evolution of medicines, which one will not grow into a monster giant? What's more?
It is more than 99.99% Qin Long! It may cause a genetic transformation, or even set off a revolution in the entire genetic code sequence!
However, while Lao K was still exploring carefully, Sen quietly opened the door, still standing upright, but with the submachine gun in his hand with the safety turned on, and glanced at Qin Long, who was still unconscious, "Someone is there."
Come looking for trouble."
"Who?" Old K frowned inadvertently, "Madman and the others." Mentioning those people, Sen's words were mixed with a hint of disdain, "These fleas, they are just cannon fodder. I think if no one gives them
Support me, even if I beat them to death, they won’t dare to cause trouble.”
"Oh, I know." There was an expression on Old K's dark and thin face, but the sharpness between his eyebrows was even sharper.
In fact, Red Snake's death didn't attract much attention at all. He was the only one who took himself seriously, but he didn't know that he was like a flea and posed no threat. Others were too lazy to flick it away with their fingers. A hundred people with special habits like him would die.
It's not too much. However, Sun Kun saw an opportunity for such a trivial matter, and either coerced or induced some prisoners who were at the bottom like Red Snake to beat and kill for trivial things.
Sun Kun was indeed quite capable. In just three days, he gathered dozens of people. When it was time to relax, they formed a seemingly mighty group to make trouble in front of the building where K. was staying. These prisoners who were as scattered as flies obviously did not
With so many scruples, relying on the strength of the crowd, they were pushing and pushing like they were rushing to the market, and were about to kick down the door, but because of Sen's submachine gun, they didn't make any mistakes.
As for their excuses for making trouble, they seem a bit weak. Why do they demand justice for Red Snake, and maintain a peaceful and stable environment in the prison? I don’t know what Sun Kun would feel when he came up with such a high-sounding reason. Bullying by force.
Random fighting has a long history in this heavy-duty prison. As long as your status is improved, being in the prison is even more comfortable than outside. There are fixed sources of various goods, free time arrangement, and sufficient supply of firearms. The troublemakers may be
Jealousy may be jealousy, which is justifiable.
But this crisis made Lao K smell the smell of conspiracy.
Ordinarily, with Lao K's previous personality, it would not be a big deal even if he directly used a submachine gun to attack the group of people. But the situation is different now. Presumably under Sun Kun's vigorous instigation, the importance of Qin Long's bargaining chip is no longer the same.
Every force, especially the person behind Brother Gui, wants to get involved.
They are testing themselves, or provoking. Of course, Lao K is not stupid enough to confront everyone just because of a few minions, but doing nothing and procrastinating is not the answer, at least it will be noisy and noisy.
.Old K knew very well that the key to the matter lay with Qin Long, who had not yet woken up. The only way to be safe was to wait for Qin Long to wake up and find a way out of the prison.
Old K thought for a while and decided to go see someone before the situation became more serious. Thinking of going to the place he least wanted to go, a large portion of the cigarette in Old K's mouth was immediately burned.
Just when he went out, there was a commotion, and Lao K saw a rather wretched-looking guy yelling and cursing hard. He seemed to have never experienced this feeling of being surrounded, and he was spitting and cursing vigorously.
"Old K, do you only know how to curl up in a turtle shell and play with your own balls? If you have the ability, come out and fuck me! Watch me unscrew your head and stuff it into your asshole!"
But when he saw Old K's dark and thin face appear, his face suddenly turned pale, and he hesitated and didn't know what to say. He wanted to find a corner and shrink back, but found that the crowd gathered around him had already subconsciously
He retreated far away and watched with gloating.
Of course, Old K ignored these clowns. His eyes scanned the crowd, and he saw the face that seemed to be thinner. The eyes under the gold-rimmed frames were dull, and the facial muscles twitched occasionally, making him look ghostly.
Brother, my life has not been very good these past few days.
Of course, Brother Gui's life has not been very good these days. In the confinement room, apart from the stinky smell and weak legs, Brother Gui would rather he never had hearing. The tireless sound of water dripping stimulates him all the time.
His eardrums were damaged, leaving his nerves without any rest. Even after he collapsed and passed out several times, there was still roaring in his ears.
"Take me to see your boss."
Brother Gui cursed Old K countless times in his heart, but when he heard these words and saw the fatal m500 on the other person's waist, the cruel words in his mouth had long since choked back into his intestines, and he nodded unconsciously.
The lunatic saw that Old K was ignoring him like dust on the ground, and just now he had lost face among dozens of people. A trace of anger flashed through his heart for no reason. He was about to speak, but in front of him was Ichika, that nightmare figure.
He didn't know when he was in front of him, and the black hole of the gun was almost stuffed into his throat. He suddenly felt out of his mind, as if he had a huge hole in his head like a red snake, and his brain was bursting. In an instant, his legs became weak, and his legs became weak.
A stream of foreign matter and filth flowed out from between.
"Don't let me see you again."
Brother Gui once again came to the curtain that made him tremble in his dreams. He bent over and saw a rare cautious expression on Old K's face, and his depressed mood disappeared for no reason.
"Boss, Lao K has something to ask you!"
This is not the first time that Lao K has dealt with the woman inside. This beautiful short-haired woman seems to be an anomaly. Many burly men behave like little wives in front of her, and they are all obedient. No one can figure out what her next step will be.
What she does, she may twist someone's neck with a smile, or she may suddenly throw someone from the tenth floor, but the trajectory of history is always surprisingly consistent. Everyone is afraid of her toughness, and it has always been like this.
In fact, compared to her toughness and unbelievable routines, others are also afraid of her complicated background. What is known is that she can come and go freely, and can even mobilize a platoon of men to station in the prison. Perhaps she wants to annex the power of the prison. She has never entered the prison.
In just a few months, more than one-third of the prisoners were controlled.
"Old K, long time no see." The short-haired woman was sitting on a rotating chair. She had a beautiful face without makeup, and threw a cigar, like an old acquaintance. "When did you decide to join us? You know, with you
With your ability, I can completely let you control one side."