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Chapter 825 Beheading Yuwen History(4/5)

In the corner, there was a toilet without a lid. The yellow and white stuff in the toilet was almost overflowing. The suffocating stench came from the toilet.

Looking at this environment, Zhou Sen could only smile bitterly.

Although he thought of various possibilities, he never imagined that he would be placed in solitary confinement on the first day he entered the training camp.

"Monk, this place is not a place for people to stay!" Zhou Sen pulled Shi Dan Ling out to complain. Recently, Shi Dan Ling swallowed Yu Wenshi's spirit of death and was cultivating crazily. He had no time to care about Zhou Sen.

"The monk was very busy and got away."

"Hey, monk, wait..."

"Dead monk!"

Shi Danling just said a word and disappeared without a trace, even though Zhou Sen cursed loudly and did not come out.

After Zhou Sen scolded all the eighteen generations of Shi Dan's ancestors, he finally regained his composure. He sat on the wet bed, thinking about how to spend this difficult fifteen days.

Originally, Zhou Sen could practice martial arts to kill time, but Zhou Sen didn't want to spend all his time on practicing martial arts. Besides, he had already seen some clues about the practice method of "Invincible Secrets", that kind of traditional retreat practice.

, and has no practical significance.

"If you want me to be sad, I want to live a good life!"

Looking at the toilet that was about to overflow, Zhou Sen secretly felt jealous and his head was racing at a high speed. Hey, money can make all the difference! I have a lot of money, so what I want to do is not easy.

"Pengpengpeng..." After Zhou Sen took out hundreds of thousands of imperial coins from the Qiankun Ring and put it on his body, he immediately kicked the iron door wildly. The iron door made an earth-shattering crashing sound that echoed in the corridor for a long time.

"You want to fucking die!"

"Boy, are you impatient with life?"

"Who is this guy?"

"..."



Zhou Sen was dumbfounded as he heard the curses coming and going all around him. He had always thought that he was the only one here, and he didn't use "quiet" to search the environment at all. He didn't expect that there were many people in this suffocatingly quiet place.

"Ahem...Are you all in solitary confinement?" Zhou Sen quickly came to his senses and asked.

"You are stupid. Whoever lives here has nothing to do. You think this is a resort!"

"Damn it, there are more and more idiots in Huangpu..."

Zhou Sen's voice caused everyone to curse again. It seemed that it was rare for people to find a place to vent their anger. The curses kept coming and going for a long time, and the eighteen generations of Zhou Sen's ancestors had been cursed over and over again.

"Is this retribution?" Zhou Sen thought of scolding Shi Danling just now.

After scolding for a full hour, people seemed tired of scolding, and everyone became quiet again, without making any sound. Zhou Sen felt as if he was the only one left in the solitary room again.

Subconsciously, Zhou Sen searched with "quiet". He wanted to see how many people were locked up in this place.

If he didn't search, it would be fine. When he searched, Zhou Sen was shocked. His "Jing" could not feel the slightest sign of life. Those people seemed to have disappeared out of thin air.

"Pengpengpeng..."

Zhou Sen hit the iron door again, and immediately received another angry curse. This time, the curse only lasted for less than a stick of incense and then became quiet again. It seemed that people had quickly lost interest in swearing.

A group of masters!

Zhou Sen felt an inexplicable chill on his spine. At this moment, he realized that everyone around him was a master.

People who can avoid "quiet" have at least reached the level of intermediate superpowers.

Immediately, Zhou Sen thought that people with super powers were extremely excluded in this barracks, and it was impossible for people with super powers to serve in the army. Moreover, this cell could not trap people with super powers... So... then, these people are powerful people.

who.

I remember Ming Xian once said that in order to deal with people with super powers, strong people practice a secret method that can hide their traces, and this secret method may have the same effect on Zhou Sen's "quiet".

These people should all be strong men who violate military discipline.

Next, Zhou Sen tried to communicate with these people, but every time Zhou Sen opened his mouth, he was immediately scolded. Later, when Zhou Sen spoke again, the scolding was gone. Zhou Sen found various excuses.

When I talked to them, no one answered me.

Banging the iron gate and making noise could not attract anyone's attention. Zhou Sen, who was so incompetent, had no choice but to sit down and practice.

What makes Zhou Sen depressed is that after he broke through the realm of "war" and entered the realm of "strength", this kind of meditation practice made him restless. There seemed to be an evil fire rising in his heart, and huge power collided in his body.

I simply cannot calm down and practice.

Zhou Sen was spinning around in the small space like a headless fly. At this time, he tried the power of confinement.

When people are free, they often ignore freedom, but once they really lose their freedom, they realize how precious freedom is.

There is no doubt that the biggest punishment of confinement is the loss of freedom.

Theoretically, for practitioners, confinement can lead to cultivation, but this is only a theoretical existence. When a person's freedom is restricted, his mentality will become irritable, moody, and restless.

In this state of mind, cultivation is just a joke.

Only those who have truly lost their freedom know that jail and seclusion are completely different things.

"Bang"

There was a muffled sound, and the banging of the iron door and the sound of footsteps came from outside the door.

Zhou Sen, who was sitting on the bed trying to enter a state of "quietness", seemed to have been pricked by a needle. He suddenly jumped up and rushed to the door. He looked outside through the small hole in the door and saw that the dark corridor was lit by oil lamps.

Two jailers walked in carrying two large wooden barrels. The dim yellow light stretched their bodies and projected them on the corridor, like the devils of hell...

Ping ping pong pong...

There was a sound of banging pots and pans, and the lifeless cell seemed to suddenly be filled with life.

Zhou Sen saw several empty basins stuffed under the door of the cell opposite him.

Two jailers walked along the corridor, scooping ladles of porridge into the rice bowls and putting some steamed buns and pickles on them.

Zhou Sen quickly found several rice bowls covered with green mold from the room and waited for the two jailers to come over.

Finally, we arrived at Zhou Sen’s iron gate.

"Hey...boy, what's in this basin..." Suddenly, the jailer's voice seemed to be cut off by some force. He quickly bent down, scooped up a thick stack of imperial coins from the basin and put it into his arms.

inside.

"Brother, can you help me clean the toilet?" Zhou Sen lowered his voice.

"No problem!" The jailer smiled cheerfully, with a flattering look on his face.

"It's best to give me a clean set of quilts."

"this……"

"The one just now was yours. You and that brother should share these." Zhou Sen stuffed another thick stack of imperial coins out.

"This... this..." The jailer hesitated.

"Brother, I also want some good wine and food. Thank you for your help, brother!"

Zhou Sen saw that the jailer was still a little timid, so he just kept throwing money at him, and immediately stuffed out a thick stack of imperial coins.

"Okay, wait a moment, I have to discuss it."

The jailer watched the stacks of imperial coins being stuffed out. After all, he couldn't resist the temptation. He swallowed hard and stopped distributing meals to other prisoners. He called another jailer to the side and the two of them did it.

Gugu discussed it.

Finally, the two seemed to have reached an agreement and walked to Zhou Sen's door at the same time.

"This is my first time here. Please take care of me." At this time, Zhou Sen was already prepared and stuffed another thick stack of imperial coins.

"Brother, if you need anything, just ask, we'll take care of it!" The two jailers clapped their chests, looking like they were going through fire and water.

"The two brothers are really in love with each other!"

Zhou Sen saw that the attitude of the two people had improved and they began to call each other brothers again. Knowing that the imperial coins had played a role, he immediately stuffed another stack of imperial coins out.

The two jailers were knocked unconscious by Zhou Sen's stacks of imperial coins. Their faces were like blooming flowers, extremely bright.

Zhou Sen naturally didn't know that the place he was in now was the prison inside Huangpu. The cells that were usually idle were used as solitary cells, and the prisoners who had been locked up here for a long time were all paupers. The two jailers were usually very busy.

But there is no luck at all. Today, I suddenly met a rich man like Zhou Sen, and he was not treated as an honored guest.

Sure enough, money can make all the difference.

The two jailers were extremely efficient. In less than an hour, the toilet that was about to overflow was cleaned out and replaced with a brand new closed toilet.

The damp bedding on the bed was also replaced with a brand new set, and even a few rusty rice bowls covered with green mold were replaced with brand new ones.

Not to mention the food, chicken thighs, fruits, and soju are all available. Although it is not a big meal, compared with the porridge, steamed buns and sour-smelling pickles at the beginning, this is simply heaven and earth.

Yes, one is hell on earth...

The two jailers were afraid that Zhou Sen would be lonely, so they moved a lot of books, including wild history, novels, poems, and some action comics.

Now, the two jailers are waiting on Zhou Sen almost as if they were their ancestors, asking for help, fearing that Zhou Sen might be unwell. Of course, Zhou Sen is not stingy, as long as the two jailers bring things, they will immediately have a lot of empire.

Present the coins.

"Grandma, if you want to lock me up, there's no way!"
To be continued...
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