Throughout the night, Zhou Sen practiced "Galaxy Lian". While practicing, he did not forget to use a scientific perspective to explain and clarify the logical relationships between the gods in "Gods".
There is no doubt that Zhou Sen is a rigorous scientist. Even if he comes into contact with a completely unfamiliar field, he will still use a scientific perspective to seek the truth.
Now, Zhou Sen has believed in the existence of gods.
At the same time, Zhou Sen believes that human superpowers also belong to the lowest level of gods.
Of course, the most important thing is that Zhou Sen believes that from the perspective of the general public's understanding, he is already a god. Although he is a self-proclaimed god, he feels that he already has the qualifications to be a god.
Got his own metal god.
It can absorb the power of believers through metal gods. Although the power of this believer is a hodgepodge stewed in a pot, you cannot deny that it is indeed a power contributed by others.
The above two points can only be done by gods, not even people with super powers.
As for supernatural powers...
It will happen gradually.
At dawn, after the prisoners had washed up, the handymen began to distribute breakfast, and everything was in order.
After breakfast, the heavily armed prison guards began to organize the prisoners to go out to bask in the sun for sterilization and disinfection. According to Zhou Sen's understanding, there have been more and more patients with skin diseases in the prison recently, which require long-term ultraviolet sterilization, and the equipment in the prison is not enough.
, the only way is to drive the prisoners to the desert to bask in the sun. This method is simple, quick-effective, and most importantly, low-cost.
Before basking in the sun, the silly guy was taken away by the prison guards.
Why mention the stupid guy?
Zhou Sen has been coming to Mogan Prison for a while. He knows that under normal circumstances, except for the physical examination stipulated by the system, prison guards will not mention people casually, because the sentences of prisoners here are usually decades or even hundreds of years.
The verdict has been handed down and there is nothing to ask.
Vaguely, Zhou Sen felt that something big had happened, and it was something related to him.
desert.
The morning sun is much softer than the afternoon sun, and it is warm and not dazzling.
Each warehouse has its own territory, and the prisoners have a tacit understanding with each other. They all move around in their own territory. Some are basking in the sun, some are reading, some are exercising, some are playing cards, and some are on the sand.
Writing and drawing, drawing various horrifying patterns, most people are in a daze, as if they are walking zombies.
Zhou Sen discovered that people become dull after being held in prison for a long time.
As soon as Zhou Sen sat down at his usual place, the condemned prisoner moved over step by step, dragging his heavy shackles and handcuffs. Every time he saw the death row prisoner dragging his shackles and handcuffs with difficulty, Zhou Sen felt a sense of pity.
What crime did this death row prisoner commit?
What is the organization behind him doing?
What grudges does the organization behind him have with the underground prison warden?
Zhou Sen had too many questions about this death row prisoner.
If it were just an ordinary death row prisoner, Zhou Sen wouldn't be curious. After all, every prisoner here can write a wonderful story with millions of words. But this death row prisoner is different. His organization actually has a grudge against the underground warden.
.
Zhou Sen believes that there are not many people in this world who can have grievances with the underground warden. After all, the underground warden has been imprisoned for more than seven hundred years.
In other words, the organization behind this death row prisoner has existed for at least seven hundred years.
An organization can stand for more than seven hundred years without falling, which shows that the vitality of this organization is strong enough. In fact, from what the death row prisoner said, we can also judge that the organization behind him is very powerful, otherwise, ordinary people would really not
Dare to talk wildly about robbing prisons and killing people, let alone robbing Mogan Prison.
Over the past seven hundred years or so, the warden of the underground prison, under coercion and inducement, has trained many people to escape, including the leader of the Tic Tac Toe Gang. As a result, those people with horse racing arms were unable to do anything after they escaped.
In the eyes of those people, Mogan Prison is an indestructible steel fortress.
Zhou Sen believes that all the prisoners who have been favored by the underground warden want him to get out. After all, he has the life-extending technique in his hands. Only when he gets out can those prisoners hope to continue their lives.
No one wants to die…
…
"What do you want?" the death row prisoner asked straight to the point.
"Just escape from this prison." Zhou Sen shook his head.
"No, I said, this is just one of the additional conditions!" The death row prisoner said with a serious expression.
"I haven't thought about it yet, can you owe me a condition first?" Zhou Sen immediately took the bait. Of course, Zhou Sen didn't deliberately want to trick the other party. Under the current situation, he really had no other ideas.
I just want to get out of here as soon as possible.
In fact, Zhou Sen really wanted to ask the other party to help him restore his identity, but after thinking about it, in order to avoid unnecessary trouble caused by exposing his identity, it was better not to mention it.
"This... is okay, but if you make a request in the future, the premise is that the organization has the ability to meet your request." The death row prisoner was not stupid, and he did not finish his words.
"That's okay, but does your organization recognize the terms we've negotiated?" Zhou Sen asked.
"Do you doubt the credibility of our organization?" The death row prisoner stared at Zhou Sen coldly.
"That's not true... after all, we are now cooperating to escape from prison and kill people, and we can't go to the notary office to sign legal documents. I have no way to restrict you. It would be strange if you don't worry." Zhou Sen shrugged.
"That's true...but there's no way around it. As far as I'm concerned, our organization has never broken its trust, so you don't have to worry."
"Okay, that's the only way." Zhou Sen couldn't think of any other way and could only nod.
"What did he say after you told him?" The death row prisoner's eyes suddenly became extremely sharp.
"He...you mean the underground prison warden?"
"Yes."
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"My choice was right, because he didn't worry about me passing on the news at all, because he could cut off all my news channels. However, I still convinced him. I told him that this was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.
Opportunities require you to have the courage to risk everything, otherwise you will always be like an old bastard locked up in a small pond."
"You called him a bastard?" A rare smile appeared on the death row prisoner's terrifying face.
"without……"
"But you hinted at him."
"Ahem...okay..."
"Be careful, this person is not simple." the death row prisoner reminded.
"Will do."
The death row prisoner suddenly covered his mouth with his hand and lowered his head. Then, there was a bead about the same size as a pearl on his palm. The color was also about the same as a pearl. There was a little purple in the silver. The purple emerged in the sunlight, as if he had been caught.
Wrapped in a layer of mist.
"Here, swallow this bead into your stomach, and the organization will believe what you say." The death row prisoner handed the bead to Zhou Sen.
"You want me to swallow what you spit out?" Zhou Sen did not take the beads, but his eyes widened.
"Is there a problem?"
"Brother, do you think there is a problem? You are a man! Don't you feel disgusted?" Zhou Sen wailed. At this time, Zhou Sen almost said, you are so ugly, how can I swallow it!
"This... is a bit disgusting." The death row prisoner also felt disgusted after thinking about it.
"It's not a little disgusting, it's very disgusting, okay!" Zhou Sen was a little crazy.
"It's a pity that there are no women in this prison." The death row prisoner looked around.
"Why do you want a woman?"
"Let the woman swallow it first and then spit it out to you. You will feel better."
"..."
Seeing the serious nonsense of the death row prisoner, the expression on Zhou Sen's face froze.
