Dual Transmigration: American Prison, Surviving to a Fantasy Development Stage

Lin Feng can now draw a two-stone bow. In terms of combat power, the impact force of a punch is about 300 kilograms, which is about 5 times that of an ordinary person. Of course, this is just Lin Feng's personal estimate.

The exact value will only be known after measurement.

Tyson's strongest punch had a force of approximately 500 kilograms.

The impact force of an adult grizzly bear's paw is approximately 2500 kilograms.

Lin Feng felt that if he wanted to go back to the urban world and deal with Lao Hei, he would need to be at least stronger than Grizzly Bear to deliver a single blow.

Otherwise, I won't feel safe.

However, Lin Feng's overall combat strength is still very strong.

Both long-range archery and close-range fist fighting are effective.

Within 100 meters, one arrow can kill instantly.

Time slipped by quietly, and night fell.

Lin Feng didn't go out wandering around; he just obediently went to sleep.

The next day, dawn was approaching.

As dawn broke and a rooster crowed, Lin Feng opened his eyes.

In Yongguan County, where there is no internet or cell phone, Lin Feng rarely goes to bed early and gets up early.

After washing up, they waited for Zhao Erniu.

Soon, a touch of orange-red appeared in the east, spreading out in a dazzling display.

After waiting for about half an hour, it was already broad daylight, but Zhao Erniu still hadn't arrived.

I'm pretty sure I won't be able to come today.

Lin Feng didn't wait any longer and packed his things to head to the charity hall.

Upon arriving at the charity hall, Zheng Hongwen and the others were already practicing martial arts in stance training.

Instead of disturbing them, he went to the cattle pen and fed the cattle some grass.

Meanwhile, they watched as several people fed the cows.

Just then, Sun Dayong, the person in charge of the charity, walked in.

He said to Lin Feng, "Lin Feng, the constable just said there are two corpses in the prison. Go and deal with them."

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Lin Feng nodded, also somewhat curious about who had died in prison this time.

After loading the two thin coffins onto the oxcart, Lin Feng slowly headed towards the prison.

Upon arriving at the prison, the guards led Lin Feng inside.

Inside a prison cell, two corpses lay on the ground, while several other prisoners watched numbly as they witnessed the scene unfolded.

The prison reeked of a foul stench, and Lin Feng almost vomited.

He hurriedly put on gloves and wrapped the body in a straw mat.

They were sent out through the entrance to the death row cell.

Lin Feng finally took a deep breath the moment he stepped out of the prison.

That's disgusting.

The other prisoners in the same jail must be having an even harder time.

The rule in prison is that the doors are locked after dark.

The prisoners' excrement and urine were sealed in their cells, mixed with the smell of food.

Even if a prisoner dies of illness or commits suicide, they still have to live together.

The locks weren't opened until dawn. All night long, the living and the dead lay together, head to head and foot to foot, with no way to escape.

If there's a plague or something, everyone will die.

They placed the body in the coffin with a straw mat before leading the oxcart away.

Both bodies had rope marks around their necks.

They either hanged themselves or were killed.

The possibility of suicide by hanging is zero; there are no ropes in the prison.

Upon arriving at the cemetery, Lin Feng released the Black Lotus, and one of the corpses vanished.

The information was returned quickly.

According to the corpses' memories, both corpses were scapegoats.

Two disciples of the Tian Family Martial Arts School committed murder and should be executed immediately according to the law.

However, the Tian family martial arts school spent a thousand taels of silver to save the two men's lives.

The content of the judgment should not be changed, except to replace the names of the two accomplices who are listed at the end of the list of co-defendants and have no relatives or family members.

The two corpses became perfect scapegoats because they had no family members.

The corpse devoured by the black lotus was a street performer who threw darts.

He was beaten up because he performed on the grounds of the Li Family Martial Arts School without being paid.

Instead, they were arrested by the yamen runners because of the fight.

In the end, he became the scapegoat.

Lin Feng finally understood; it seemed the arrest of this street performer was a ploy to find a scapegoat.

It seems now that the four martial arts schools in Yongguan County are all corrupt, and the yamen runners are just as corrupt.

Currently, only Black Tiger Martial Arts School is relatively strong.

But since he was just a menial disciple and hadn't yet come into contact with the core disciples, Lin Feng didn't dare to draw any conclusions.

According to the conversation among the acrobats, the other corpse came from a family that had fallen on hard times and had no means of making a living, so he could only work as a down-on-his-luck painter.

Because he was so hungry he couldn't stand it, he stole a few steamed buns and was arrested by the yamen runners.

Because they had no money to pay the constables, the two suffered greatly in prison.

These days, martial arts are revered, and painting is something nobody wants. The rich look down on it, and the poor can't bear to part with it.

All I can say is bad luck.

After thinking for a moment, Lin Feng released the black lotus to devour the painter's corpse.

Having a skill is always better than not having one.

Soon, the down-on-his-luck painter's memories came back to him.

The painter's name was Li Fusheng. His family was considered middle class. He didn't like practicing martial arts, but preferred calligraphy and painting.

Specializes in landscapes and birds.

As a result of a sudden change of fortune, his family fell into poverty and he was forced to live on the streets.

After sorting through the information, Lin Feng could only lament that he was born in the wrong era.

They threw the two people's clothes into the coffin and began burying them.

Before we knew it, the sun was already overhead.

Under the scorching sun, Lin Feng was also covered in sweat.

But it wasn't without its gains; at least I learned to paint landscapes, my calligraphy improved considerably, and I even learned to throw darts.

After returning to the charity hall, everyone had finished their lunch.

Because Lin Feng never ate lunch and always gave it to Zheng Hongwen, no one saved any for him.

Zheng Hongwen: "Senior Brother Lin, call me next time, I'll help you collect the body."

"You should focus on practicing martial arts and not worry about anything else."

"It's definitely not fair to always make you do all the odd jobs."

"Where is fairness in this world? Might makes right."

Having experienced the memories of the painter and the acrobat, I have an even deeper understanding of the darkness of Yongguan County.

This was the first time I had a direct experience of a prison.

If it weren't for his special ability, Lin Feng wouldn't even dare to imagine what he would have experienced in an American prison.

No wonder many wealthy Chinese would rather pay exorbitant bail than spend a single day in jail when they commit a crime.

I reckon if they go in there, they'll be lucky to escape with their lives.

This also gave Lin Feng a sense of urgency.

Improving our capabilities is very important.

Zheng Hongwen was at a loss for words.

Because he felt that Lin Feng was right.

In the afternoon, another unclaimed body was found outside the market.

Lin Feng looked at it and saw that it was another beggar who had starved to death.

After burying him in the cemetery, Lin Feng headed back without delay.

By the time we returned to the charity hall, the sun had already set.

Zheng Hongwen arrived at the cattle pen and said to Lin Feng, who was tying up the cattle, "Senior Brother Lin, you're making too much trouble by going back and forth like this."

"It's too tiring for you to keep going back and forth to the cemetery like this. Why don't you put the body in the charity hall and dispose of it together over two days?"

Lin Feng waved his hand: "It's hot. If that's really the case, the corpse will stink."

At this point, Lin Feng waved his hand and said again, "I'll stop here for now. I'm covered in dirt and smell bad. I'm going back to wash up first."

We'll talk about it tomorrow.

"Alright, Senior Brother Lin."

After leaving the charity hall, Lin Feng returned to the courtyard without stopping.

After washing up, I felt refreshed.

The next day, Lin Feng had just woken up when he heard a loud banging sound as the gate was being smashed.

He got up and opened the door, and saw Zhao Erniu standing outside.

"You'll smash this door down one day."

Zhao Erniu: "I'll be gentler next time."

Come in.

Upon seeing the cart behind Zhao Erniu, Lin Feng couldn't help but exclaim, "Holy crap, it's huge!"