Night’s Nomenclature

There were more than 3,000 people in a prison. In order to allow the students to have enough time to study during these two days, Li Shutong said he would not let them out, so he refused to let them out.

It seems that the reason for the existence of this prison is all because of Qingchen.

After Uncle Li went back to his room to sleep, Lin Xiaoxiao sighed with emotion: "The boss is still as willful as ever."

Ye Wan thought for a while and responded: "After all, he is the only young member of the Cavaliers organization. It is not an exaggeration for the boss to make such a move."

"By the way," Lin Xiaoxiao said, "I killed the two dead soldiers I captured before."

Qingchen: "...?"

Lin Xiaoxiao added: "Don't worry, I also found out before they died. It should be the fourth bedroom of the Qing family, but we don't know why the fourth bedroom wants your life."

Only then did Qingchen realize that the smiling young man in front of him was actually very cruel.

It's just that the other party is cold when facing enemies, but kind to friends.

At this time, Ye Wan suddenly said: "There is one thing that we have always found very strange. It seems that the senior officials of the Qing family know your existence, and you are also engaged to the Jindai family. But the problem is that few people outside have heard of it. You, before you traveled through time, you were probably the only one who had never participated in family activities or appeared in public."

Qingchen frowned: "Maybe it's because I'm not important? That's why I'm not welcome."

Lin Xiaoxiao shook his head: "Say you are not important. You can still take the place of the third room and participate in the shadow battle. Say you are important. Not even a branch of the Qing family will be treated so coldly."

"In addition," Ye Wan said, "I can't find any information about you on the Internet at all. It's like an invisible person. It's not that you are too unknown, but that someone deliberately erased something. This is very contradictory."

After saying that, Ye Wan and Lin Xiaoxiao looked at Qingchen.

Qingchen raised his eyebrows: "Look at what I'm doing, I don't know what's going on."

"Oh, it's boring," Lin Xiaoxiao walked away disappointed: "This matter has piqued my curiosity for a while, and I thought you could give me an answer."

Ye Wan said: "Let's start training without wasting time. Before starting, I want to reiterate that the boss is right. Life is indeed extremely fragile. As long as you can master a method, it is enough to kill a person."

A broken sternum will impede breathing, rupture the alveoli, and ultimately lead to death from suffocation.

Bleeding caused by spleen rupture is even more fatal, and death will occur within a short time.

So if you hit any part with enough force, it will be enough to make the opponent lose the ability to fight.

However, times have changed, and many warriors will transform themselves in order to reduce their fatal injuries.

Some people will implant bionic alloy skin in their necks to prevent their throats from being cut.

Others modify their joints to allow them to withstand greater impact.

But there is one area that is often overlooked by mechanical warriors: the protection of internal organs.

Qingchen felt something was wrong when he heard this: "Wait a minute, we all know that organs are very important, so there must be many people implanting bionic skin here."

Ye Wan said: "Well, the main reason is that nano-bionic skin is very expensive. One square centimeter costs hundreds of thousands of yuan. Generally, not many people can protect all the organs because the area is too large."

Qingchen was stunned. It turned out that poverty limited his strength?

Ye Wan continued: "According to what you described, the gangsters' mechanical leg limbs are not the best, so I judge that their internal organs are not protected."

In other words, Ye Wan felt that they could not afford such a large area of ​​bionic alloy skin.

"The spleen is different, mainly because its position is very tricky. The spine cannot protect it, and the ribs cannot protect it. It can be penetrated from the back or the abdomen," Ye Wan explained: "And the most important thing is that few people Know how to protect it.”

Moreover, once you have confirmed that you have stabbed the opponent's spleen, you don't need to worry about him anymore, he will definitely die.

Ye Wan asked: "Can you find the knife when you go back?"

Qingchen thought for a while: "Can a fruit knife be used?"

"No," Ye Wan thought for a while: "If it's just an ordinary fruit knife without an edge, I'm afraid it won't even be able to pierce the gangster's clothes."

With that said, he walked up to the sixth floor, opened an alloy gate, and took out a switchblade from a certain cell.

The prisoner in the cell was still sleeping. After being awakened by the sound of the alloy gate opening, he watched Ye Wan enter the door, take the knife, and leave in one go.

Ye Wan put the palm-long switchblade into Qingchen's hand: "According to what you said, this should be something you can take back. Let's use this thing for actual combat."

Qingchen was stunned for a long time: "Why don't you give me something more technological?"

Ye Wan shook his head: "The boss won't let me."

"Does sparring also need to use real things?" Qingchen asked again.

"Well," Ye Wan nodded: "Not only do you need to be familiar with all attack methods and the opponent's defense methods, but you also need to be familiar with the weapon you use and its feel."

"Well, what are we going to do now?" Qingchen asked.

"If you want to attack a vital point, you must first know where it is," Ye Wan said. "But because everyone has different heights, weights, and bones, the vital points are also different. You need to have killed many people and practiced many times. , to find it accurately.”

Saying that, Ye Wan handed him a pair of glasses: "Put them on, for night vision."

Then, the entire prison suddenly went dark, and the world fell into darkness.

Ye Wan took Qingchen to the door of a cell. After the alloy gate opened, Ye Ma walked in first and pressed the prisoner firmly on the bed, just like Liu Dezhu.

He ignored the struggling prisoner. He just pointed at the prisoner's ribs and said to Qingchen, "Look, his spleen is at this vital point. If you stab it in, you will definitely die."

After saying that, Ye Wan took Qingchen to the next cell.

No nonsense words, save time.

Another prisoner, who was holding down the inexplicable fear, explained to Qingchen the differences between this person's vital points and the previous one, why they were different, and how to judge the differences based on the other person's body shape.

From 1 o'clock to 6 o'clock at night, Ye Wan spent a full five hours taking Qingchen to visit more than 3,000 prisoners in the entire prison.

Qingchen felt like he was learning anatomy, but unlike ordinary medical students who had no cadavers to use, he had more than 3,000 "cadavers" to use to gain experience.

For Qingchen, it was a fulfilling night.

But it was different for the prisoners in Prison No. 18. It was a terrifying night.

Each of them experienced almost the same thing: the cell door suddenly opened, and the world became dark.

Then a strong man controlled them with complete crushing force and said to the other person: "Look, this is the location of his spleen. If you stab him here with a knife, he will die."

This is even more terrifying than the most terrifying virtual life movie.