I give the world destruction and new life

Chapter 106 Body
Today is Tang Ji's No.11 day in the confinement room. The silent and dark environment did not bother him, but sharpened his other senses.

Tang Ji didn't know if he had learned some kind of olfactory superpower from Wolfgang unintentionally, or if the human sense of smell already had this potential, and after the system forced him to keep himself at its peak, he slowly got it. develop.

But whatever the cause of the process, Tanguy's sense of smell and some kind of more mysterious sixth sense have improved greatly.

For example, he can perceive the movement of the woman next door without too much preparation now. Of course, the other party has almost no other activities except eating, drinking, and lying on the ground every day, lying on the ground like a puppet.

Tang Ji felt that she might have been brainwashed so badly that even part of her biological instincts had been washed away. Compared with the beginning, it was obviously more difficult for her to turn over to the right side every time, and it was obvious that she had bedsores on that side.

Tanguy, on the other hand, can also tell if food and water contain 'clutter', but he's not sure if that's defined by smell or intuition.

Because he can't smell different harmful substances from it, and most of the poisonous substances themselves have no smell, it feels more like he can sense malice from manipulated food and water.

The warden of Monstein obviously wanted to show his rights, and the food for several days implied malice, but Tang Ji was able to avoid the processed ingredients every time.

This made Warden Monstein suspicious. He suspected that someone close to him was betraying his information.

And today, he even received a written warning letter from a well-known human rights protection association, which clearly stated that Night City Prison was violating Tang Ji's human rights, and they will continue to pay attention to this matter.

In order to show his determination, the representative of the Human Rights Protection Association simply went to prison and kept on guard.

What could be worse than this?There were warnings from human rights organizations inside and supervision from the media outside. Monstein felt like a bug being roasted under the spotlight.

His past cannot withstand investigation.

After failing to contact Els Benbieber again, Monstein couldn't bear it anymore and ordered to his opponent: "Throw that bastard back to Area C, no matter what he wants to do, let him hurry up and end it all!"

The prison guards below also breathed a sigh of relief, and they had already made Tang Ji's biography miraculous in private.

Some prison guards had seen him kill five people in a row in one night, and they swore to their companions that Tang Ji kept one eye open when he slept, and would call the police to fight back if anyone approached.

Some prison guards have a deeper memory of the scene of him slapping bullets. They repeatedly described to their colleagues that the gadget in your hand, including the gun you usually carry, is meaningless in front of Tang Ji.

But fortunately, perhaps out of respect for his former profession, Tang Ji did not make things difficult for the prison guards.

"If he is willing to cooperate with you in acting, you'd better act sincerely. If he wants to violently hurt others, but the target is not you, just pretend that you are blind and can't see anything." An old prison guard told the newcomer The prison guard entrusted him, and then he stayed far away.

God knows what state the enforcer Tang was in when he came out after being locked up in the silent room for eleven days.

The new prison guard looked back three times at a time, and finally mustered up the courage to put his hand on the door of Tang Ji's cell. He didn't dare to open the door directly, which is what he likes to do most in the past, and then smiled and looked at those in confinement. The prisoner was dazzled by the light.

"Your confinement has been lifted! I'll open the door now, you get used to the light, and tell me if you feel okay." Before the prison guard could finish speaking, the door was pushed open from inside.

Tang Ji, who came out of the confinement room, looked like he had a full-body spa. His complexion was ruddy, his skin was smooth, and he looked extremely healthy.

The prison guard looked into the silent room with some doubts. They called this place the silent room for no reason. Not only can it block light, but it is also an ultra-quiet room. Many prisoners stay in it for a day or two, and when they come out, they will Vomiting, dizziness stimulated by light and noise.

Tang Ji blinked his eyes and fully adapted to the external light. During these eleven days, apart from secretly observing the body next door, he was reviewing his own experiences and encounters, trying to analyze who is a friend and who is an enemy Such a fundamental problem.

"Who is locked here?" Tang Ji stood at the door of the woman's confinement room: "Open it, let me see."

The prison guards talked about him, refused to hand over the key, and were afraid of offending Tang Ji, his collar was visibly soaked through with sweat.

Tang Ji sighed, punched the prison guard on the neck, and knocked him out directly as a favor. He heard a whisper in the distance, but he didn't care anymore.

Pulled out the door card of the confinement room from the prison guard, Tang Ji opened the door of the confinement room. Like the prison guard just now, he only opened a quarter of the door to allow light to shine in without directly irritating people's eyes .

"If you can still breathe, just say a word, and I'll take you out." Tang Ji stood patiently outside the door, but after 3 minutes, the woman inside was still lying there motionless, and even her breathing kept the original rhythm.

Tang Ji pushed the door halfway again, and he could already see the woman's feet. She was not wearing shoes, and the trouser legs of the prison uniform were torn one by one. Her feet were covered with dirt and blood, and she seemed to be walking barefoot. It's been a while.

After another 3 minutes, Tang Ji fully opened the door and tore a large piece of cloth off the guard before entering the confinement room.

The woman's condition is very bad, four nails are missing on her fingers, and the corners of her mouth are covered with tooth marks, which have begun to become inflamed and discolored. What's worse is that a line of black blood flows out along the ear canal, which has dried up now.

As if feeling the shock, the woman turned around slowly, and looked at Tang Ji with blank eyes. Those eyes were as if painted on, without luster at all.

Tang Ji covered the woman's eyes with cloth strips. In just a few seconds, her eyes became reddened by the light and tears flowed down her face.

A small gray-black flame emerged from the back of his hand, and he slapped it a few times to extinguish it.

Tang Ji squatted down and carefully hugged the woman in his arms, then turned and walked out of the confinement room.

The woman exuded a rancid smell. In addition to excrement, there were many wounds that were inflamed and deteriorated, and her back was full of bedsores, leaving Tang Ji nowhere to adjust her posture.

When Tang Ji accidentally rubbed against her wound, the woman would tremble because of the pain, but there was no expression on that face, it seemed that there was only a physiological reaction left.

"Why is she locked up here? Where did you find her?" Tang Ji asked the first prison guard he met, holding the woman in his arms.

Although Tang Ji's tone did not fluctuate, the prison guard keenly felt that the man in front of him was far more angry than he was in the cafeteria before.

This anger even broke through the limitation of space and directly acted on him. The prison guard felt as if his heart was being held by something. Every beat was so heavy, it seemed that it was the last beat by accident.

"It was Monstein who asked us to lock her here. She was supposed to be in Block D, which is where superhumans are detained. We rarely go there, and there is an independent administrative system there." The prison guards all knew what they knew All said and done.

Tang Ji didn't embarrass the prison guard, but walked towards the infirmary step by step with the woman in his arms. He had already seen the structural diagram of Night City Prison, except for the newly built D area and the later remodeled C area, he knew it well. .

"The warden, Tang Ji has left." Another prison guard cautiously reported upwards: "He seems to be in good condition, not at all like someone who has been locked up for eleven days."

"I should lock him into Zone D and put on a restraint ring, these sons of bitch superhumans!" Warden Monstein opened a bottle of wine in a depressed mood, poured himself a glass to ease his mood, and emphasized: "He must be a superhuman too!"

"Tang Ji also took away the prisoners in confinement room No. [-]." The prison guard considered his tone and tried to use a tone that mixed both heavy and relaxed moods, so that he could make adjustments according to the warden's reply.

Boom!

Heavy crystal glasses fell on the carpet, bounced and fell again, and golden bourbon spilled unsightly marks on the warden's expensive handmade trousers.

"We tried to resist, but he was too strong. He directly knocked the prison guard in charge of the escort to the ground, and then forcibly took away the prisoners in the No. [-] confinement room." So heavy: "He is taking the prisoners in confinement room No. [-] to the infirmary."

"I see." The warden hung up the phone with a snap.

In fact, he didn't know who that strange woman in confinement room No. [-] was or what her identity was. When she was first discovered, she was on a road in the suburbs.

Several wanderers from the Chaos Knife Society found her. For them, a weak woman wandering alone in the wild is a gift from nature.

They did so, but the woman didn't resist at all, just got into their car in a daze, and took advantage of the trend to become one of them.

It was midnight at that time, and several knights of the Chaos Knife Club were almost frightened into a mental illness by this scene. After they reacted, several of them realized that they had picked up a treasure.

They discover that they can not only make a woman whatever they want, but also make her more effective.

For example, let her become an executive working in a bank, and then cooperate internally and externally to rob the bank.

It's a pity that their first action failed. No matter how hard they tried, the woman couldn't remember the words they taught, and anyone could see that there was something wrong with the woman's eyes and demeanor.

When the woman is sent to Night City Prison as just another superhuman criminal, Monstein doesn't see her as anything special at all.

Until Els Ben Bieber discovered this woman, Monstein still remembered that Ben Bieber didn't pay much attention to this woman on the surface, but the warden was still keenly aware of Ben Bieber's affection for this woman The level of attention is quite high.

So high that Ben Bieber couldn't even suppress his inner reaction.

So he hid the woman, and at the same time made up a lie to Ben Bieber that the woman was dead. It's also reasonable to look the other way.

Whether Ben Bieber believes it or not, Monstein feels that he has temporarily gained a bargaining chip in the confrontation.

But now, this bargaining chip has been snatched away.

"Doctor, is her life in danger?" Tang Ji sat by the hospital bed, watching Dr. Paddington busily connect the woman with various sign monitoring equipment.

"I don't know, she looks terrible, but all the indicators look normal." Paddington frowned: "The most important thing is her mental state, she looks like her brain has been ripped out It's like leaving."

"Almost." Tang Ji stroked the woman's hair with some pity. The brown hair was covered with all kinds of debris. When lying on the pillow in the ward, he quickly dyed the white four-piece suit black.

"I need to clean and disinfect her thoroughly. Her bed sores are too serious. Are you going to stand here and watch the whole process?" Dr. Paddington pointed to the door and signaled Tang Ji to get out.

"No, I'm right here." Tang Ji shook his head. He couldn't trust others. If this woman died suddenly, the clues he had found so hard would be broken again.

"Okay, it's up to you." Dr. Paddington and the nurse cut open the woman's clothes and washed the surface of the skin with cotton.

This is a big project, the female nurse almost vomited, and Dr. Paddington has an ugly expression. In his words, women are like dogs that have been abused.

But the woman didn't respond during the whole process. Only when the wound was bandaged later, the muscles on her face pulled a little, making a symbolic painful reaction.

Tang Ji just stood aside like this. If Dr. Paddington hadn't devoted himself to treating the wounded, he would have noticed a black-gray flame emanating from him from time to time.

"The bandaging is over, and I'm going to take her away." Tang Ji said to the doctor, "I can only rest assured that she is in my sight."

"You know her?" Dr. Paddington looked at the woman's face, suddenly seemed to remember something, and hurriedly searched for a document.

"Damn it, she's already dead in my file." Doctor Paddington's face was ugly. The death certificate was issued when he was not on duty, and it was issued by another prison doctor.

And that doctor has completely surrendered to the new warden.

If it wasn't for his habit of sorting out files and his memory is good, this incident would have been missed: "You are right, it is safer for you to take her away, and those prison guards dare not mess with you now, but what are you planning to do?" Time to go out? Don't tell me you like life here."

"Soon, but you're right, it's a good life here."

(End of this chapter)