Nomenclature of Night

There are more than 3,000 people in a prison. Li Shutong wanted the students to have enough time to study in these two days. He said he would not let them out, so he would not let them out.

It seems that the meaning of the existence of this prison is all because of Qing Chen.

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

Ye Wan thought for a while and replied: "After all, it is the only seedling of the Cavaliers Organization now. It is not an exaggeration to let the boss make such a move."

"Right," Lin Xiaoxiao said, "I killed the two dead men I caught before."

Qing Chen: "...?"

Lin Xiaoxiao added: "Don't worry, I also tried them before they died. It should be the ghost of Qing Sifang, but as for why Sifang wanted your life, we don't know."

Only then will Qing Chen realize that the smiling young man in front of him is actually very cruel.

It's just that the other party is cold when facing the enemy, but treats friends kindly.

At this time, Ye Wan suddenly said: “There is one thing we have always felt very strange. At present, it seems that the senior leaders of the Qing family know your existence, and you have a marriage contract with the Shendai family. But the problem is that few outsiders have heard of it. You, before you crossed over, had never participated in family activities or appeared in public, I am afraid you are the only one."

Qing Chen frowned: "Maybe it's because I'm not important? So I'm not welcome."

Lin Xiaoxiao shook his head: "Say you are not important. You can still take the place of the three rooms and participate in the shadow war. Say you are important. Even the Qing clan will not be treated so indifferently."

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

After speaking, Ye Wan and Lin Xiaoxiao looked at Qing Chen.

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

"Oh, it's boring," Lin Xiaoxiao left disappointedly: "I've been curious about this for a while, and thought you could answer it for me."

Ye Wan said: "Don't waste time, start training. Before I start, 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."

Fractured sternum will obstruct breathing, rupture the alveoli, and eventually suffocate to death.

Bleeding caused by a ruptured spleen is even more deadly, and death will occur within a short period of time.

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

However, the times have changed, and many fighters will transform themselves in order to reduce the fatalities.

Some people will implant bionic alloy skin on the neck to prevent people from being cut.

Others will modify the joints so that they can withstand greater impact.

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

Qing Chen felt wrong when he heard this: "Wait, we all know that organs are very important, so there must be a lot of people implanting bionic skin here."

Ye Wan said: "Oh, the main reason is that nano-bionic skin is very expensive. A square centimeter is more than 100,000 yuan. Under normal circumstances, few people can protect all organs because the area is too large."

Qing Chen was stunned, it turned out that poverty restricted his strength?

Ye Wan continued: "According to what you described, the leg machinery of those gangsters is not the best kind, so I judge that their 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, nor can the ribs protect it. It can be penetrated from the back or the front of the abdomen," Ye Wan explained: "And the most important thing is that there are very few people. Know how to protect it."

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

Ye Wan asked, "Can you find the knife after you go back?"

Qing Chen thought for a while: "Is a fruit knife OK?"

"No," Ye Wan thought for a while: "If it's just an ordinary fruit knife that doesn't cut the edge, I'm afraid that even the gangster's clothes won't be able to pierce it."

With that, he walked up to the sixth floor and opened an alloy gate, and fetched a switchback knife 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, all in one go.

Ye Wan put the slap-length switchblade into Qing Chen's hand: "According to what you said, this should be something you can take back with you. Use this thing to fight."

Qing Chen was stunned for a while: "Don't you give me something more scientific and technological?"

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

"Does the pair also need to use real things," Qing Chen asked again.

"Well," Ye Wan nodded, "You should not only be familiar with all the offensive methods and the opponent's defense methods, but also the weapon you use and the feel of it."

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

"If you want to attack the key, you must first know where the key is," Ye Wan said: "But because everyone is different in height, weight, and bones, the key is also different. You need to kill many people and practice many times. , You can find it accurately."

As he said, Ye Wan handed him a pair of glasses: "Bring it on, for night vision."

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

Ye Wan brought Qing Chen to the door of a prison cell. After the alloy gate was opened, Ye Ma first walked in and pressed the prisoner to the bed, as if pressing Liu Dezhu.

He didn't care about the struggling prisoner, but pointed to the prisoner's ribs, and said to Qing Chen: "Look, his spleen is at this position, and he will definitely die with a stab."

After speaking, Ye Wan took Qing Chen to the next cell.

No nonsense, save time.

It was another prisoner who was holding on to fear and inexplicable, and explained to Qing Chen the difference between this person's key points and the previous person, why they are different, and how to judge the difference according to the opponent's body shape.

From 1 o'clock to 6 o'clock in the night, Ye Wan spent a full 5 hours, taking Qingchen to touch more than 3,000 prisoners in the entire prison.

Qing Chen felt like he was learning anatomy, but unlike the situation where there were no corpses available for ordinary medical students, he had more than 3,000 "corpses" to increase his experience.

For Qing Chen, this was a fulfilling night.

But it was different for the prisoners in Prison 18. It was a horrible night.

Each of them experienced almost the same thing: the cell gate suddenly opened, and the world was completely dark.

Then a strong man controlled them with complete crushing power, and said to another person: "Look, this is the location of his spleen. He died when he stabbed a knife here."

This is even more horrifying than the scariest movie in the virtual life movie.