The strong man was killed by Tang Zhen again, and his death was even more painful than the last time.
This time when Tang Zhen was handling it, his speed became faster and his techniques became more skillful, as if he could see the bones and tendons through the skin.
Practice makes perfect.
It's just that these words, used to describe the scene at this moment, are a bit strange and eerie.
As the black knife cuts through the muscles and bones of the body, some sounds will inevitably be made, which can be heard from time to time in the quiet corridor of the cell.
The Loucheng monk in the cell opposite was still looking at Tang Zhen blankly, but this time, there was an occasional flicker in his eyes.
There seemed to be something that touched him.
Tang Zhen seemed unaware, he just manipulated the knife in his hand and kept cutting in the darkness.
Xixisuosuo.
After some time, the strong man's body stood up, but Tang Zhen had disappeared.
There are some smelly things in the corners of the prison, which you can't see without looking carefully.
In such an environment, no one would check at all.
Move your stiff body, including that stiff face, and slowly reveal a jerky smile.
It's ugly and scary.
Just last time, Tang Zhen couldn't do this action, but this time he made great progress.
The vivid posture can facilitate Tang Zhen to do more things without arousing the suspicion of city residents.
Although there is still a long way to go according to Tang Zhen's requirements, everything must be done step by step and there must be no rush.
Pushing open the cell fence, Tang Zhen came to the passage and rushed to the door as fast as he could.
Just like last time, he hid behind the door and waited slowly.
Soon the cell door was pushed open, and a ferocious strong man rushed in, shouting and driving the prisoners out.
The cell was in such chaos that no one noticed Tang Zhen standing in the darkness, and would regard him as an accomplice if they saw him.
The prisoners were driven out along the straight road, and once again they would be killed as sacrifices.
This scene was repeated countless times, and they resisted countless times, but never succeeded.
Amid cheers from spectators on both sides of the road, the prisoners were escorted to Tower Square, where a cruel and bloody scene appeared before their eyes again.
When the sacrificial activity ended, the audience left one after another, including Tang Zhen.
Although during the sacrifice process, he saw some prisoners trying to resist, he did not help.
The result of doing that is to give one more sacrifice.
In the following time, Tang Zhen wandered around the city, heading to the place where he had left his mark.
Check to see if the mark is still there and will it be restored to the original state?
Soon he discovered that some marks disappeared without a trace, while others still existed.
The restoration of the fragmented world is different from what was expected. The statue is indestructible and will disappear the next day if it leaves a mark.
Fortunately, Tang Zhen had already anticipated this situation.
In the following time, Tang Zhen explored the sources of water, food, and slave trading markets.
The hottest business in this ancient and primitive city is the slave market. Prisoners are brought from all directions, selected like animals, and then locked up waiting to be slaughtered.
Many urban residents take the initiative to buy and then donate them. It is said that this way they can bathe in more divine grace.
Soon it was night again, Tang Zhen brought back a bunch of things and returned to the prison quietly.
He did the same tests as last time and tried to match them.
As time passed slowly, his condition became worse and worse, and finally he fell to the ground with bleeding from all his orifices.
But before he died, a smile appeared on his lips.
Just because every death represents a new beginning, but the efforts you make will not be in vain.
When a new day came, Tang Zhen repeated what he had done before and skillfully killed the strong man.
Under the gaze of the monks from Loucheng opposite, Tang Zhen calmly stepped out of the cell and started a new day of hard work.
When night fell, Tang Zhen returned again, and this time he brought back significantly less things.
In the dim environment, Tang Zhen continued to compare and make various items.
After the matching was completed, Tang Zhen used a knife and tinder to scratch the ground and got the desired fire.
The flames touched the powder on the ground and burned violently in an instant, illuminating the dark cell.
Tang Zhen had a smile on his face, knowing that his matching had been successful and he had a powerful weapon.
Being reduced to a mortal body, one can only resort to these external means.
Using the items in this city, Tang Zhen finally prepared what he wanted, and the burning effect was enough to satisfy him.
However, this is just the beginning, there is still a series of things to do next.
Turning to look at the wall, Tang Zhen started digging with a knife, but found that the wall was as hard as steel and the knife could not dig at it.
Frowning slightly, Tang Zhen came outside the passage and looked around at the cells on both sides.
Soon he found a wall full of scratches and a large crack.
Tang Zhen walked in, dug slowly with a knife, and soon dug out a stone brick.
Then Tang Zhen spent another effort to hollow out the stone brick, and then stuffed a bag of things he prepared into it.
After restoring the stone bricks to their original state, Tang Zhen returned to the cage and picked up a handful of powder that was specially left.
He stuck out his tongue and licked it, and after less than half a minute, he fell directly on his back.
When I open my eyes again, it's a new day.
Tang Zhen killed the strong man, quickly came to a cage, pushed open the railing and walked in.
The prisoner had a numb face and just looked at Tang Zhen blankly, as if he had lost his soul.
Tang Zhen ignored the other party, but slowly pulled out the stone brick, and then let out a long sigh of relief.
Taking out the things hidden inside and putting them into his arms, Tang Zhen quickly hid behind the door.
Everything was like yesterday, the prisoners had their heads chopped off again.
Tang Zhen took advantage of others' unpreparedness and threw the bag of poison he prepared into the city's water source.
In this ancient city, not only the buildings remain unchanged, but also the water source.
The stones that were put into the sink last time were still there when I went to look at them today.
The city can be used as a stage. There is no need to dismantle it once it is performed, but it can be continuously recycled.
The objects of repeated reincarnation are only the city residents who are actors, and the prisoners who are constantly being killed.
Tang Zhen threw the deadly poison into the water, and the city's water source would turn into poisonous water, which would inevitably poison many residents.
If time passes long enough, the monk may be able to find the culprit and bring him to justice.
But if you only have one day, many things will be ineffective.
And every day from now on, Tang Zhen will poison the water source. As it continues to accumulate, the toxin will reach a very lethal level.
The residents of this city are poisoned to death every day, and will forget about it when the new day comes.
But the poison is still there, and more and more people will be killed by it.
Sooner or later, there will be a moment when the residents of this city will be poisoned and die in large numbers during the sacrifice.
At that time, chaos will break out in the city, and the prisoners will be alert and even have the opportunity to resist.
Just a straw can't break the camel's back, he must work harder and do more heart-stopping things.
For example, setting off a dazzling fireworks on a tall tower in the city should be a quite beautiful scene.