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Chapter 796 Li Zhongping discovers Feng Xue's powerful password

“I think I might be targeted…”

Li Zhongping squatted silently in the cell, his mind still in a daze.

I worked and studied hard until I was about to graduate from high school. Just when I was thinking that it was finally time to join the army, I was thrown into a cell.

And the reason...

"Brother, I heard that you killed three people, disabled seven or eight, and scared a dozen people crazy. You are really brave!"

Feeling the gazes of the prisoners in the same cell, Li Zhongping couldn't help but sigh.

He always felt as if he was being targeted in this simulation. Normally, only a few collectibles would drop in a round, but this time, four of them dropped after only one-third of the way through.

Logically speaking, this should be a good thing, but the four that fell were all the source of fear!

[Rusty Fire Axe], [Red Dancing Shoes], [Moldy Hemp Rope], [Half a Red Candle]. Although he himself has the Creator-level resistance and can completely ignore the pollution brought by these collections tainted with the breath of nightmare, this thing must be launched!

God knows how he could go to school and be blackmailed by a school bully. With a simple block, his hands and feet were chopped off. Then there was a big fight. Li Zhongping wanted to hold back, but the fire axe was really a thing that could hurt or kill people if it touched it! In addition, the red dancing shoes choked his feet, the hemp rope suffocated him, and the red candles exaggerated the fear.

It was obvious that he was the one who was kicked in the circle, but those who kicked him were either killed, disabled, or crazy. Now if he says that he did it unintentionally, I'm afraid no one will believe it, right?

Feeling the prisoners' increasingly admiring gazes, Li Zhongping did not even feel aggrieved at being suspected of being the fourth generation of Qingyun. He finally understood what it meant to be wronged to be misunderstood.

"Fortunately, I remember that in about a year, those insects will start the policy of matching thieves with soldiers. By then, I should be able to join the army normally. Although it is likely to be a suicide squad, it is more or less the right path."

Li Zhongping thought silently in his heart, as for the so-called "correct" route, there are really too many optional routes to explore. For example, he had taken the college entrance examination and was admitted to an art college, and finally became a painter; he was expelled from the school for fighting and later became a thief, and was finally inexplicably shot to death by the army; there was even an outrageous route of being trafficked to Star Ring or Shinra since childhood.

From this perspective, joining the army is actually a path that is consistent with Qingyun Baihong's resume.

"I hope I can spend the rest of my life peacefully..."

……

"Fuck, let's go now! Just because I'm young, keep me locked up for a few more years! Two years... No, one year will do! I'll pay for it! Isn't it okay to pay for it?"

A few moments later, Li Zhongping, who was about to be released from prison, made his last struggle with the warden with a reluctant look on his face. Unfortunately, even though the warden was very tempted, he could not help him in such matters. So, Li Zhongping had no choice but to get on the truck bound for the front line with despair.

It's not that he was addicted to prison, but because he realized during these few nodes that prison is a great place to learn! Which criminal who can enter the heavy criminal area doesn't have special skills? Which one doesn't have a skill? During these few nodes, Li Zhongping went from passive communication at the beginning to active learning later. In just a few nodes, he learned a lot of things that serious academics would never know.

In order to cultivate a creator who was easy to deal with, those insects did not give him any chance to apply knowledge other than what was necessary in the law of causality (of course, under the pretext that pure law of causality would make it easier to carry the field of inheritance). Even if he wanted to make up for it later, he didn't know where to start.

He lacks too much and it is too diverse. If he wants to study systematically through formal channels, it may not only affect the strength of the architecture, but also take a huge amount of time.

But the people in the prison are different. Few of them are talents who have come out of the formal education system. Although their wild ways may not be professional enough, they are definitely wild enough! Quick enough! Even if the time he has experienced is simplified into a few nodes, the gains from it make him unable to stop.

Now, he suddenly understood why Feng Xue, a war architect who was originally just a top assassin, had such extraordinary combat power and architectural breadth after being imprisoned in the Hive Prison for only a few months.

"The Hive Prison, unfortunately it was destroyed after the Cataclysm, but it doesn't matter, maybe it can be recreated in this simulation!"

Li Zhongping sat on the truck, all the reluctance in his heart swept away. What was a prison for serious criminals in a city? Next, he would face the largest prison in Qingyun!
At this moment, Li Zhongping's original plan of "retracing Feng Xue's path to godhood" was put on hold, and his current goal had become "entering the hive would be a success"!
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"Fuck, the intensity of this battlefield is so high?"

Amidst the hail of bullets, Li Zhongping was completely stunned as he looked at the two mechas over ten meters tall surrounded by elite infantry and exoskeleton heavy infantry not far away. Although he knew that the bandit soldiers were not treated as human, wasn't it a bit too inhumane to throw them in front of Hongying's most elite mecha troops right away?

Even if the goal is to attract fire, at least give him some decent equipment! With the only high-tech thing on his body like this, the only thing he has is a collar around his neck. Are you going to use your head to delay the mecha troops?
Although he said that, he still had to go up. Li Zhongping adjusted his state and his temperament changed accordingly.

"If I were Feng Xue..."

Such a hint flashed through his mind, and shadows appeared beside him.

It looks similar to Feng Xue's "Death Theater", but the core is completely different. Although he has never fought side by side with any comrades, he has pushed his best "imitation" to the limit. Those characters that he has studied, learned, and analyzed, as well as those inmates he has communicated with in prison, have been turned into codes and then transformed into his "puppets".

"Although it's a bit of a cheat, the difficulty of the thief matching army is also a cheat in itself!"

Li Zhongping secretly patched up his supermodel behavior in his heart, but suddenly he heard the warlord's roar in his ears -

"Cheer up, you can get a permanent job if you can get through this! Follow me! I'm invulnerable!"

As the voices of "I am invulnerable to swords and spears!" rang in his ears, Li Zhongping's vision was gradually illuminated by the golden light. He took a deep breath, and a golden light far purer than that of the bandit troops bloomed on his body. With a step forward, dozens of puppets immediately rushed towards the infantry armor coordination troops in a completely different way.

And he, based on the experience he learned from a gangster in prison, protected his comrades in front of him, silently manipulated the puppets, and killed the enemy's rear...

(End of this chapter)