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Chapter Three Hundred and Forty-Three: Famous Words

Union cells are generally divided into outer and inner layers.

The inner layer is where serious criminals, some fallen soul masters and erring soul exterminators are imprisoned.

These people will be imprisoned in cages layer by layer. It is said that each person is in a separate cage, which is small and crowded.

Moreover, everyone has been put on thick shackles, blocking their spiritual energy.

In the outer layer, some union members or peripheral members who have violated regulations or seriously violated discipline are imprisoned.

Or people who have committed relatively minor crimes and will be released after being locked up for a period of time.

Wang Zhao spent the most lively days of the Spring Festival here.

"Hey, get ready. You can go out at dawn in two hours. Also, this is a letter from your cousin. Read it yourself!"

The warden handed an envelope to Wang Zhao.

Wang Zhao was startled, then reached out and carefully took the envelope in his hand.

Looking at the delicate notes in front of him, Wang Zhao became a little confused for a moment.

I don’t know what my cousin will write to me.

After hesitating for a long time, Wang Zhao opened the envelope carefully.

When I took out the envelope, there was only one word inside: "Get out!"

Seeing this, Wang Zhao's expression flickered for a moment. Although he had thought of the result long ago, he never expected that one day he would get such an answer.

For a moment, the whole person's energy and energy were completely empty.

"Hey, young man, why are you doing this? Look, when I asked you to drive, why didn't you go? If you had gone to drive, you wouldn't be so worried now!"

The voice in his head was tirelessly telling him the principles of driving.

"Go away, I don't want to listen to you!"

Wang Zhao had a dark face and said to himself that he wanted to split his head open, then pull out the guy in his mind, twist it into three or four pieces, and throw it into the toilet.

"Why, you don't like to hear it? There are so many beautiful girls in the world, and you are nothing but a cousin.

I would like to send you a wise saying.

But generally only people with high IQs can understand this sentence, I’m afraid you won’t understand it!”

Wang Zhao sneered: "You are the one with the wisest words? I'm afraid you can't spit out ivory."

"Haha, you don't believe it? Then listen carefully, this sentence is something I only realized after many years in Qiu Ming Mountain."

The voice in my head was full of confidence.

"The place you long for is already accessible to others..."

Wang Zhao frowned, feeling baffled by this sentence. He didn't understand what wisdom there was in this sentence.

Until I accidentally saw the letter from my cousin on the ground...

Suddenly, in the outer prison room, Wang Zhao's roar came again: "Ding Xiaoyi!!! I'm going to kill you! I'm going to kill you!!"

Wang Zhao was so angry that his roar was deafening.

The people in the nearby cells couldn't stand it anymore.

They all cursed Wang Zhao and said, "Why are you so crazy?"

These people are often troublemakers, and they all roam the streets in every corner of the city. To put it bluntly, they are all old men.

When you curse someone, your mouth naturally smells sweet.

It didn't matter that they scolded him, Wang Zhao's already explosive mentality completely collapsed.

He kicked open the cell door, rushed into the cell next to the one that scolded him the most, and started beating him violently.

When the people in other cells saw this, they were immediately confused.

This cell generally does not hold masters, but Wang Zhao is in a special situation. He is a descendant of the Wang family's eldest family and the third generation of spiritual masters.

In addition, he is a battlefield hero in District 25 and has military merit and body protection.

That's why he was taken extra care of, imprisoned in the outer layer, and had not yet been sealed with psychic powers.

He only had to wait two more hours and he would be able to go out at dawn.

But at this time, he suddenly went berserk, which was completely beyond everyone's expectations. Watching this fierce man, he beat the guy in the cell opposite to a bloody face.

Finally someone screamed and started calling for the guards.

There is no doubt that things will be troublesome this time.

With the sound of sirens and the dispatch of the union guards responsible for suppression, Wang Zhao was not only extended his sentence this time, but also had his psychic powers sealed and imprisoned in the inner prison.

But what puzzled everyone was that even though he was being held tightly by five or six guards, Wang Zhao still yelled one sentence as he walked.

"Ding Xiaoyi, I want revenge!!!"

"Ah sneeze!!!"

Ding Xiaoyi rubbed his nose and looked at the hot tofu puffs in front of him.

White and tender tofu puddings, a handful of green celery and plump soybeans, plus a spoonful of tempting chili oil, look very appetizing.

Because of the Chinese New Year, many shops have already closed their doors and gone home for the Chinese New Year as early as a week before the Chinese New Year.

Without delicious breakfast, many gourmets are itching to survive the Chinese New Year, so these breakfast stalls that open early are naturally extremely popular.

He looked up at the falling snowflakes on the street in front of him, feeling helpless.

I have asked [Wangcai] to issue a warning in my own name.

This self is not his name, Ding Xiaoyi.

It was another vague image, the mysterious man who was also made up by himself.

After all, this matter, no matter which image of the Cicada organization is used to speak out, will cause a lot of unnecessary suspicion and trouble.

On the contrary, using this important figure who has never shown his face to spread the news can increase their trust and achieve a vigilant effect.

But after this incident, he found helplessly that apart from that, there seemed to be nothing he could do.

We knew that on the sixteenth day of the first lunar month, an unprecedented disaster would break out.

But what I felt to myself was that there was a huge wheel in front of me, mercilessly rolling towards the track I had set long ago.

Even if I can catch up with others and see the direction of the track clearly.

But there is no ability to change the movement of the wheel.

This feeling of powerlessness gave me a sense of crisis. After stepping into the disaster spirit, my superiority disappeared without a trace in an instant.

"I need to get stronger!"

Thinking of this, he became even more eager to enhance his strength.

"Master, you are already good enough. There is nothing we can do to change the general trend.

I remember my old master just like you.

His heart was broken every day, but no matter how hard he struggled to change the situation, it was to no avail.

In the end, he ended up in ruins, which was ridiculous. His huge empire immediately began to fall, and it was over in less than seventeen years."

When Wangcai talks about his old master, it is also his own past.

After all, Wangcai had a special origin. The jade ring followed the old owner throughout his life, and after a lifetime, it also inherited his will.

Of course, he didn't say this without reason.

Ding Xiaoyi could tell that Wangcai was reminding him from the side that he must not imitate his old master and try to change his destiny against the will of nature. In the end, he failed to gain favor and pushed himself to a dead end.

"Don't worry, it's not my turn to come forward in this matter!"

He nodded, taking Wangcai's warning to heart.

After hurriedly cleaning the tofu brain in the bowl, he got up and walked home.

While walking, I picked up my cell phone and ordered as many spare parts for the lathe as possible, as well as energy bars and a bunch of other random items.

And every order has the words "add money, expedited" selected.

He knew that the trend was coming, and it would probably not be so easy to place an order online in the future.

Taking advantage of the convenience now, it is natural to go shopping like crazy. Even if the world is peaceful in the end, he will not lose anything.

In addition, he bought several large boxes of instant noodles from the supermarket.

If chaos breaks out in the reserve, although Datou will not run out of food, he will always be unhappy without his favorite instant noodles.

Sigh... I was really heartbroken because of this Tiehanhan.

After frantically purchasing a lot of things, Ding Xiaoyi sat at home and started waiting for the express delivery.

But his warning still had an effect.

In his sleep, Bitser finally saw the mysterious adult again.

Above a vast sea of ​​clouds and fog.

A sky-covering hand with a jade wrench finger tore open the sea of ​​clouds.

The finger touched down, as if it was about to crush the earth, but as it approached Bitser, the finger continued to shrink, and finally it was just a light tap on his forehead.

A memory scene processed by Ding Xiaoyi was sent to Bitser's mind.

Not long ago, Ding Xiaoyi saw the scene and the conversation with the middle school teacher, but his voice was hidden and turned into the questioning voice of a middle-aged man.

He also specially added several strange scenes in the photo to make this memory more convincing.

"ah!!"

When Bitser woke up from his sleep, he looked at the ring on his hand, and big beads of sweat suddenly rolled down.

He sat up from the bed, quickly picked up a pen and paper, and wrote down this dream.

Make sure nothing is missed.

Bitser's expression gradually became serious.

"Is it a warning or a prophecy?"

Looking carefully at the written message, Bitser was sure that this might be an adult warning him.

And the situation this time is also very serious.

Otherwise, it might be a disaster.

So he picked up the phone and asked someone to go to the teacher's house on Qiyi Road according to the address in his mind to check.

On the other side, he picked up the sound transmission ring and whispered: "Everyone, I think... we are in trouble."

After saying that, Bitser put his hands flat on his chest with a pious expression and silently recited: "Cicadas are everywhere..."


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