I, Who Started at Full Level, Can Rewrite My Destiny Infinitely

After waiting for more than twenty minutes, a voice came from outside.

"Jiang Yi, your meal is here!"

A strange face opened the door of the detention room, and the policeman on duty seemed to have changed.

The policeman helped take out the food and handed it to Jiang Yi, Jiang Yi couldn't help complaining, "The eating environment is too simple."

The policeman said helplessly: "Hey, just bear with it. Several conference rooms and lounges are being renovated, and they are all staying here. Don't ask too much."

Jiang Yi curled his lips, arranged the food on the chair beside him, and squatted aside to eat.

The policeman on duty did not leave, but leaned against the wall and spoke to Jiang Yi.

"Hey buddy, have you really gained superpowers?"

Jiang Yi didn't raise his head, but still buried his head in eating, "That's called Divine Enlightenment, the career path of ability."

"Oh, oh, ability career path, what ability path do you have?"

Jiang Yi raised his head and glanced at the person quickly, "I won't tell you."

"Hey, stingy."

The policeman curled his lips and continued to ask, "How can I get it? Give me some experience!"

Jiang Yi took a sip of the soup and smacked his lips, "It's related to comprehension, and I don't know how specific it is."

The policeman sighed, "If only I could get the revelation soon."

He didn't dare to chat with Jiang Yi for too long, and after a few words, he didn't speak again.

Jiang Yi dilly-dally finished his meal and felt bored again.

The time in the detention room seems to pass very slowly, so slow that you don’t feel the passage of time at all, there is nothing to pass the time, and no one talks to you, so boring that every second is suffering.

After an unknown amount of time, there was a sudden sound of footsteps outside the quiet place.

He stretched his neck quickly, and saw two policemen walking in with two young men who were sloppy.

The two policemen first glanced at Jiang Yi, and then asked the policeman on duty to open the iron gate opposite, and pushed the two men inside.

"Stay here honestly, it's useless to play tricks. Let me tell you, we have found a lot of things now, and we will see how long you can hold your tongue."

One of the plainclothes policemen glared at the two of them fiercely, then turned to the policeman on duty and said, "These two are dishonest, watch closely."

The policeman on duty nodded, and the group closed the door and walked out.

Jiang Yi silently sat down on the chair, huddled his body with his arms folded, and fell asleep with his head down, actually looking at the two people opposite him through his slender bangs.

The two looked to be in their twenties or thirties. They were wearing T-shirts and jeans. Their hair was shaved like a pot lid. They had crooked tattoos on their arms. They were black and blue. You could tell the tattoo artist's skills at a glance. Absolutely nothing, especially clumsy technique.

It took Jiang Yi a long time to recognize it, it was a erha,

Oh no, it should be a wolf head that looks like Erha.

On the other hand, there is a traditional dragon character tattooed on it, and the spelling is wrong.

After wandering around the iron fence a few times irritably, the two sloppy young men on the opposite side seemed to have noticed Jiang Yi over here.

One of them sat on the chair and stretched his legs, the other came to the fence and shouted at Jiang Yi:

"Hey, kid, what did you do? It's not a fight, is it? Which big brother did you mess with?"

The one sitting on the chair snorted, and said with a sneer, "He still fights with his body? He's so weak, he probably got beaten up, sobbing, hahahahaha."

The eyes hidden under the long bangs rolled their eyes coldly, Jiang Yi twitched the corners of his mouth in disdain,

Two idiots!

There is no shortage of such idlers in their small county towns. They have no skills and no jobs. They follow some so-called gangsters to do things like smashing, smashing and looting every day. They think they are very popular and awesome. Anyone who knows anything in the world looks down on these guys.

The guy sitting on the chair soon lost his patience, and cursed in a low voice, every sentence came to Jiang Yi's ears clearly.

"Fuck it, it must be the old man at the end of the alley who called the police. I'll beat him to death when I get out, damn it."

He looked up at the person by the railing, "Have you hidden the things?"

The person by the railing cocked his mouth proudly, "Don't worry, it's well hidden. Brother Zeng knows we've come in, so he will definitely go to the old place to see it."

Jiang Yi frowned. Hearing what these two guys said, it seemed that they were hiding something, and it was something that the police should not know.

"Hey, boy, why did you come here? Are you interested in hanging out with brother? Brother will take you to make a lot of money to play with women. You will definitely have face. How about it? Do you want to hang out with brother?"

The bum who was standing at the railing laughed triumphantly, and began to tease Jiang Yi again.

Jiang Yi suddenly grinned, half of his face was covered by long thick bangs, only the corner of his mouth that was smiling evilly could be seen.

A deep and sinister voice came out of his mouth, "It's nothing, it's just killing people and dismembering them, ha ha ha ha."

Jiang Yi purposely chuckled a few times, and the guy standing by the railing on the opposite side took a step backwards, and cursed with an ugly face, "Fuck, you're crazy!"

The successful prank made Jiang Yi inexplicably a little dark, he pursed the corners of his lips to suppress a smile.

These guys can only bully the weak, in fact, they have no real courage.

Because of Jiang Yi's neurotic speech, the two bums really thought that he had killed someone, and they didn't dare to talk to him at all, and even their sitting postures were corrected a lot.

You know, they would fight in groups at most, and they would lie down for ten days and a half months. If someone lay on the ground without moving, they would run away in fright immediately.

They would all be afraid if they were killed.

The "kill him" that is often said is just a mouthful.

As for actually killing people? Oh, they dare not.

A "Crazy Critic" was locked up opposite, these two guys were surprisingly honest, even chatting in a low voice, not daring to quarrel with the dozing Jiang Yi.

I don't know how long it took, but Jiang Yi frowned suddenly after getting used to going to bed late and closing his eyes to rest his mind.

Strange, how can you smell the stench of corpses?

Jiang Yi concentrated his spirituality on his nose suspiciously, squinting his eyes to perceive it carefully.

The flow of air seems to have slowed down suddenly, and the scents mixed in the air are carefully divided, like ties leading to the source that emits them.

Each smell is listed separately, and he can even judge the distance between the source and him from the intensity of these smells.

This is a very magical experience, as if all things are presented in front of his eyes in another form.

He smelled the disgusting bad breath and body odor of the two bums, the smell of the meat and beans in the trash can outside, and the fresh tobacco smell from the policeman on duty outside.

And, the smell of rotting corpses mixed with the smell of disinfectant.

And the weird smell of corpses and disinfectant was left outside.