94: C94 (1)

C94 (1)

After Faang Xuan passed out, Wang Wu checked his nose to confirm that he wasn't dead. However, when he saw that Faang Xuan's face was covered in blood, he lost interest in playing the flute.

Therefore, he ordered a prisoner to wash Faang Xuan's face clean with a faucet, and then threw him next to the urinal, saying that he would dry him for the night and play with him when he had enough energy the next day.

Faang Xuan should be grateful to the prisoner who kicked him, or else he really wouldn't know how to get through this trial.

In the morning, when the first ray of sunlight shone into the violent warehouse, a burst of rapid whistles sounded in the air above the entire prison cell, followed by a wave of curses and complaints.

The prisoners rubbed their sleepy eyes, got up from the bed, and put on their prison uniforms. Under the lead of the prisoner, they began the morning jog.

The daily lives of the prisoners were regulated. When they should eat, when they should exercise their bodies, labor, education, and sleep were all fixed.

Just like now, when the hour had just passed six o'clock, the prisoners had to get up and exercise.

The people in the violent warehouse had played late last night because of the arrival of new people. When they got up in the morning, many people complained. This resentment was vented on Faang Xuan at the same time.

Faang Xuan suffered a lot of old punches, but he was still in a coma and did not feel anything when he punched and kicked his body.

Wang Wu, with his experience as a senior gangster, instinctively felt that it was not normal for a person to be in a coma for so long, but because he was about to run, he could not care about so much.

Not long after, the people in the violent warehouse had all left. Only Faang Xuan was left lying beside the urinal, his face pale and colorless.

The prison guards did not come in to call Faang Xuan, which was considered an unspoken rule in the prison.

No rookie who was locked in the violent warehouse could get up and exercise normally the next day. For many years, there was only one exception, and that was Wang Wu.

When Wang Wu was locked up in the violent warehouse, he was still full of energy the second day, but after that, he became the boss of the violent warehouse. In the eyes of these prison guards, Faang Xuan clearly did not reach the height of Wang Wu.

Faang Xuan was woken up by a pungent smell.

The moment he opened his eyes, he saw the urinary stains in the urinary pool. Half of his body was immersed in the urinary pool. The smell of urine that did not dissipate throughout the year could make people unable to open their eyes, let alone suck it into their lungs.

Faang Xuan sniffled and instinctively wanted to shrink away from the source of the stink.

He had just moved, but he did not expect his body to actually move a lot to the side. He could not help but feel wild joy in his heart.

"His strength has recovered?"

Faang Xuan stood up from the ground and moved his stiff limbs. He could not believe what had happened. "That son of a b * tch named Guo, is the Muscle Relaxation Serum injected only effective for one night?"

Faang Xuan did not know that Guo Yanyong used a dose that could make an elephant feel weak all over. If it was an ordinary person, they would feel weak for at least half a year. However, Faang Xuan's muscle tissue had been modified by the energy source in his brain. It could naturally produce an antitoxin factor. So... This extremely high dose of medicinal liquid could only suppress him for a night.

When his body could move, the first thing Faang Xuan did was to tear off his clothes, gather under the tap, and wash his body properly, washing that body that had been smoked by the smell of urine for the entire night.

Faang Xuan tested the handcuffs on his hands and the iron shackles on his feet. He did not know what material was used to make them, but they kept collapsing. This made him a little surprised.

His body was washed clean, but he could not put on his clothes and pants again.

He was only wearing a pair of underpants, with his hands behind his back. Faang Xuan walked to the bed furthest away from the urinal and laid down on the bottom of the bed. The stench in this position was the lightest. Near the iron door, there was fresh air circulating. It was the best bed in the violent chamber and also Dragon Head Wang Wu's imperial bed.

Just as he laid down, the sound of noisy footsteps came from outside the warehouse. After the criminals finished running, they returned to the warehouse to wash up one after another.

The corner of Faang Xuan's mouth curled up, revealing a cold smile. For a moment, the temperature in the room seemed to have dropped by a few degrees.

The iron door was opened by the prisoners. The prisoners lined up in a long line and walked in from outside. The line was very neat and orderly. Although there were only two thin and thick-skinned prisoners standing next to them to maintain order, even the old King Five of the Violent Chamber... He didn't dare to say anything.

Not long after, the prisoners all entered the house. The heavy iron door was locked from the outside until they heard the elongated footsteps of the two small prisoners. Only then did the prisoners reveal their ferocious faces.

The one lying on Boss's bed was actually the new boy that was sent over last night. Not only did Wang Wu have an ugly expression on his face, but he also had an ugly expression on his face. Even their faces sank as they clenched their fists so hard that cracking sounds could be heard. The way they looked at Faang Xuan was cold, as if they were looking at a dead man.

Faang Xuan only wore a pair of underpants. All his muscles had been cleansed by his energy body. Although his strength and density were not something an ordinary person could compare with, and he had also suffered countless gunshot wounds. However, just by looking at his skin, it was smooth and delicate. It was very much in line with the abnormal appetite of the prisoners in the violent chamber.1

Wang Wu was also overjoyed in his heart. He did not expect that this big and big kid would actually be so good after taking off his clothes and skin. It just so happened that he could vent his anger.

At this moment, Wang Wu even thought of the past. He thought of the cool and cool, scarlet years of the past.

That was a night of Sheng Ge. At night, there was a beauty who wanted to accompany him! How many years had it been? How many years had it been? Wang Wu had forgotten the exact time of his life. Ever since he entered this troublesome cell, how many years had it been since he had smelled the scent of a woman?

Fortunately, God had eyes. A child molester with such soft skin and tender flesh had been sent to him. Today, Fifth Uncle was going to have a good meal.

"Little ones, don't get excited. Everyone has a f * cking share. Hold it for me first. After Lord Fifth feels good, you can take turns one by one."

"Okay, Fifth Lord is mighty..."

"Fifth Lord is mighty and unparalleled..."

There was a burst of jeering and continuous whistles. Some of the more impatient ones had already taken off their pants and were ready to fight.

Everyone knew that although Fifth Lord had a mighty appearance, he was actually a famous gunner in the underworld. In order to save trouble, it was better to take off his pants first to avoid being taken advantage of by others.

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