Wu Dong walked over and realized why there was no one there.
The lower bunk bed was close to the toilet. The smell rushed to his head, making it impossible for him to sleep.
The prison guard was currently talking to Director Wang at the door. He passed him a cigarette, which Director Wang took and took a deep sniff under his nose.
With an expression of ecstasy, he stuck the cigarette to his ear.
With a flattering smile, he said, "Sir, let's have another one!"
The guard smiled and handed her a box of cigarettes.
Director Wang carefully put it in his pocket.
The guard said in a low voice, "I have something for you. I'll give you two cigarettes after I finish my task."
Director Wang took a deep breath. He had been holding back his smoke gun for the past few days.
Seeing that the guard entrusted him with the task, he began to bargain with the guard, "Sir, two cigarettes... Tsk tsk … Even if I don't, my brothers won't be enough! "
"I'll give you two more."
The guard looked disgusted, but he still took a step back.
Director Wang shook hands with him, indicating that they had reached a deal.
Director Wang asked softly: What do you want to do?
Wu Dong, who was standing beside the iron bed, carried his blanket and walked back: "Sir, I have something to say."
The guard pointed his stick at him and shouted, "Did I let you speak? Stand to the side! "
Wu Dong stood in place without moving, and then continued: "I request to change rooms."
"Fuck, who the hell do you think you are?"
Just as the guard was about to rush forward, he swung his short stick.
Director Wang hugged the prison guard, as if trying to persuade him, "Sir, don't be angry, the new person doesn't know the rules. We'll teach him slowly. "
He pulled Director Wang to the side and whispered: "The thing I want you to do is to deal with that brat."
Director Wang nodded his head, secretly delighted in his heart, even if the prison guard did not say anything, he would still forget about the enmity between and Director Wang.
However, Director Wang still had to clarify: "What do you mean?"
The guard made a beheading gesture.
The corners of Director Wang's mouth split open as he nodded.
The guard closed the iron door of the prison, completely ignoring Wu Dong's complaint.
When Director Wang returned to the prison cell, the few people on the bed all raised their heads and looked at the newbie on the floor.
Director Wang shouted, "What are you looking at? "Sleep!"
Director Wang walked in front of Wu Dong: "Dr. Wu, what's the matter? Is the bed not suitable? "
Wu Dong looked at him, not knowing what he was planning.
Director Wang smiled amiably, giving off the look of someone close to a brother, "If it's not suitable, let's change it."
He patted the prisoner beside him and said, "Get up and switch seats with him."
He stood up in silence, not daring to resist, not daring to show any dissatisfaction.
Wu Dong did not want to accept Director Wang's favor, not to mention the favor gained from bullying honest people.
He blocked the man and said, "No need, I'm not changing."
The man turned to look at Director Wang, who opened his eyes wide as if he wanted to eat him.
The man struggled for a bit before saying to Wu Dong: "Brother, help me."
His voice was filled with weakness and longing.
Wu Dong did not want to make things difficult for him, so he just let him go and let him change the bed.
The man tore off two strips of cloth, stuffed them into his nostrils, and went back to sleep as if nothing had happened.
Director Wang patted the bed that was far from the toilet and said, "Dr. Wu, go to sleep early."
With that, he yawned and went back to sleep.
Wu Dong was at a loss, and also untied his blanket and slept on the bed.
For the first time in his life, he lived in an iron window. It would be a lie to say that he was very calm.
Wu Dong's thoughts fluctuated, and no matter how he thought about it, he couldn't fall asleep.
Moreover, there were enemies eyeing him covetously by his side, how could Wu Dong sleep peacefully.
He closed his eyes and silently recalled the fourth level of his mental cultivation method. He left half of his mind focused on the situation while the other half focused on studying.
He had finished the two pills that Lu Yuan had given him, and according to his agreement, he should be going to Lu Yuan's office in the next two days to learn cultivation methods.
Unfortunately, he happened to run into trouble like this.
He could only pray that the fourth level's cultivation would go berserk, and that he wouldn't act too quickly when his personality was split.
The first half of the night was peaceful and peaceful. Wu Dong gradually relaxed his guard and immersed himself in cultivation.
He had a thought that was repeating itself in his heart. If he practiced hard, perhaps he could delay the appearance of the split in his personality.
If his other personality came out and something happened to him, it would be hard to end it.
Just as he was focused on cultivation, Director Wang who was pretending to be asleep also opened his eyes.
He shushed them softly, causing the prisoners on the beds to raise their heads.
Director Wang pointed at Wu Dong in the darkness. The few prisoners understood and slowly got up from their beds.
Director Wang also walked down from the bed. Holding a cloth shoe in his hand, he removed it from the bottom 1000 layers and took out a thin, sharpened knife.
The other prisoners had also produced various self-made weapons from under the bed.
A toothbrush sharpened to a sharp point, a blade hidden in soap, a piece of rusty but sharp steel.
A burly prisoner took apart his pillow, took out his pillow core and slowly walked towards Wu Dong's bedside with a pillowcase in hand.
Wu Dong was completely oblivious to it, he was still swimming in the spiritual domain's ocean of vision.
He could see that in the starry sky of his spiritual world, there were all kinds of words. Those words could be combined to form different sentences.
He knew that if he tried to grasp the meaning of a sentence, his ability would increase accordingly.
However, this rate of improvement was very slow. He was still stuck at the third level, and could not even feel the power of the fourth level.
He still had no idea what the fourth level was.
Just as he was focusing on studying, a voice appeared in his mind. "I'm suffocating."
A mirror suddenly appeared in the middle of the starry sky of his spiritual world, allowing Wu Dong to reflect his own reflection.
However, the image of himself in the mirror revealed an expression that he could not make.
It was a face that revealed evil and greed. That face and mouth moved, and her voice was clear and crisp: "The medicine Lu Yuan gave you, finish it! This time, you can't trap me. "
This evil shadow was another personality of Wu Dong — — Wu Yu.
"You are just one of my personality. I will find a way to make you disappear."
When Wu Dong said this, he was actually not confident at all.
"What?"
Wu Yu put her hand to her ear. "I didn't hear you clearly." Another personality? I am a totally different person! Look at your life! They were guarding a small clinic and were being played around by a few women. What is this? He was a good-for-nothing. If it were me, I would make the whole city submit to me. "
"You are just the opposite of me. You are my desire."
Wu Dong spoke as if he was talking to Wu Yu, but it also seemed like he was comforting himself.
"This was what the old man Lu Yuan told you?"
Wu Yu suddenly pointed forward with his finger, and the mirror in front of him instantly shattered into pieces. He walked out from the other side of the mirror. Immortality! To achieve this, you know how much resources you have to spend. If you do not expand your power, how can you raise your cultivation level? "
Wu Yu's voice was filled with enticement, "Think about it, Chen Ming. What do you think he's doing this for? Look at Lu Yuan, he has such a large industry under his hands, do you think he's really an entrepreneur? "
"You are my illusion, I will not listen to you."
Wu Dong attempted to withdraw from the mental state, but Wu Yu suddenly erupted in strength and clashed with Wu Dong.
Within the spiritual world of nothingness, the two of them were entangled with each other inextricably.
At the same time, the Director Wang in the cell also took action.
Four or five people stood beside Wu Dong, each of them holding onto a weapon.
The robust man with a pillowcase looked at Director Wang, who nodded vigorously.
The sturdy man did not hesitate anymore and suddenly pressed the pillow case onto Wu Dong's face, at the same time, he used his arm to tighten Wu Dong's neck.