Woodworking factory.
There are indeed some dangerous items in the woodworking factory, such as saws, planers and other tools. Considering the special usage background, it is not difficult to understand why there are so many prison guards and guards here.
But the very existence of the woodworking factory proved one thing - the prisoners on the first floor were really harmless, so harmless that the people above believed that as long as the guards were strict enough, no bloody incidents would occur.
Jiang Yiyi was very satisfied with this discovery. After all, he just wanted to live a peaceful and stable life - it would be best if he could live until the end of his sentence.
Star Prison, if you leave Star Prison, it means the game is over.
At this time, Jiang Yiyi, with this innocent and beautiful wish, was ready to deal with that little trouble and start his ordinary and peaceful life in prison.
Zhang Zheng took them to the woodworking factory, glanced at Brother Hu, and approached another prison guard.
"Please keep an eye on 2091 for me."
Yan Kuan glanced at Jiang Yiyi, nodded, and lowered his voice: "Isn't that guy a good person?"
Zhang Zheng glanced at Jiang Yiyi who was groping for tools, and said in a serious tone: "Don't let Brother Hu get close to him."
Yan Kuan glanced at Brother Hu who turned his head and talked to his brothers: "Don't worry, Brother Hu won't cause any trouble, he's not that brave."
"Of course he's not that brave." Zhang Zheng gestured to Jiang Yiyi, "But that guy may not be the case."
Yan Kuan couldn't help but sigh: "Why are you so unlucky? You just got rid of the madman, and now this guy comes? Is this year a bad year for you? I have to go and pray."
"I'll go keep an eye on the prisoner's cell, you keep an eye on it..." Zhang Zheng didn't respond, and reminded again: "Don't let them meet."
"Okay, don't worry, just go back quickly, there's no one watching over there."
Yan Kuan sent Zhang Zheng away and his eyes wandered over Jiang Yiyi.
Looks pretty normal...
As he thought of this, his eyes met Jiang Yiyi's.
Jiang Yiyi held the wooden block and smiled at him.
She looks pretty when she smiles.
Yan Kuan thought so without laughing, and signaled Jiang Yiyi seriously and fiercely to continue working.
Jiang Yiyi withdrew his gaze and continued to ponder the piece of wood in his hand - carpentry was not among his skills, which meant that he knew nothing about it.
So Jiang Yiyi was fiddling with these tools seriously, seemingly serious, but actually slacking off.
He noticed the conversation between Zhang Zheng and Yan Kuan, and casually marked a friendly symbol on Yan Kuan's head, and then began to study the anatomical planes on his body.
Wherever Jiang Yiyi's eyes go, as long as she concentrates her attention a little, a cold anatomical plane will immediately appear on the flesh and blood body, with vital points attached, giving people an unreal sense of game.
Of course this is indeed a game, but Jiang Yiyi is being played by the game instead of playing the game.
So it’s hard to relax with this unreal gaming experience—and of course the cold anatomical plane might be even harder to relax with.
Some people may think that the anatomical plane is the black and white picture in the textbook, but in Jiang Yiyi's eyes, what is presented to him is a highly operational, extremely deceptive, colorful flesh and blood picture with clear texture and distinct stripes.
In other words, as long as Jiang Yiyi is willing, everyone in his eyes can become a body waiting to be dissected.
The vital points of the human body, the places where a single blow could kill, were clearly displayed in front of Jiang Yiyi.
Jiang Yiyi's skills do not include fighting techniques, which means that Jiang Yiyi has no advantage in a fight.
But there are winners and losers in fighting, but there is no such thing as killing.
Jiang Yiyi began to like this character.
"Hey, kid, Brother Hu asked you to go to the back." Someone walked past him and bumped into Jiang Yiyi.
Jiang Yiyi came back to his senses and glanced at Brother Hu. Brother Hu was staring at him with a smile that was exactly what a bad guy should look like: vicious, sinister, and... ignorant of the consequences.
Jiang Yiyi glanced at the place where Yan Kuan was just now, but didn't see him.
He put down the block of wood and turned to go to the small warehouse behind the woodworking factory.
“Boss…” Four-eyed guy called out softly.
Jiang Yiyi stopped and turned to look at him.
"The new prison guard just called the prison guard Yan away." Four Eyes said in a very low voice: "But he can only hold him for 10 minutes at most."
Jiang Yiyi blinked, and a smile suddenly appeared on her calm face: "Well, I understand."
So, you only have ten minutes. The bespectacled man swallowed the second half of the sentence.
Jiang Yiyi patted his shoulder and turned to walk towards the small warehouse.
The woodworking factory was in a mess. Coincidentally, or perhaps too coincidental, apart from a few security guards, there was only one unfamiliar prison guard on the scene - the security guard was only responsible for stopping the chaos and did not participate in the management of the prisoners.
At this moment, this strange prison guard was talking to other prisoners and didn't notice Jiang Yiyi at all.
There were some wooden boards and tools piled up in the small warehouse. Jiang Yiyi glanced at the tools placed randomly and was not surprised to find that there were no tools such as saws that were sharp enough to be used as weapons.
The guarding and management on the first floor are really strict.
"You're very brave." Brother Hu led his men into the small warehouse, surrounded Jiang Yiyi, and looked Jiang Yiyi up and down.
Jiang Yiyi withdrew his gaze from the sundries piled in the corner and glanced at the people present.
The NPCs were unremarkable and not worth the time and effort to describe. Jiang Yiyi naturally ignored them and looked straight at Brother Hu.
Among all the short guys, even Brother Hu has become outstanding.
It even makes people think that it is no wonder that he is the boss.
"It seems that this new little brother is really..." Brother Tiger rolled up his sleeves slowly, revealing his two big flowery arms in the autumn, and said in a fierce tone: "He doesn't take us seriously at all."
Jiang Yiyi's gaze was fixed on his eye-catching large flowered arms - do you think he is hinting at me by rolling up his sleeves
"We have to teach him some rules." Brother Hu crossed his arms and looked at Jiang Yiyi, who was motionless and frightened, and revealed his true purpose: "I heard that you hid a lot of money?"
Money is a really good thing, everyone is fascinated by it.
Jiang Yiyi recalled the amount of money and nodded honestly.
Brother Tiger sneered: "Either pay the money or get beaten, your choice."
Jiang Yiyi looked around at the NPCs who surrounded him and made a quick choice: "Pay the money."
The NPCs surrounding Jiang Yiyi made mocking noises.
Brother Hu showed surprise on his face. It was obvious that Jiang Yiyi's choice was different from what he expected, and also different from the rumors.
But it is just surprise. People who would go to such lengths for a little money would never think deeply about the unreasonableness of it.
I never thought about what I was about to face.
He gestured to Jiang Yiyi.
Jiang Yiyi approached him.
His fingers moved slightly in his hanging hands, and a faint silver light flickered where no one could notice.
Brother Hu looked at Jiang Yiyi who was walking in front of him, his eyes wandering around his face, revealing a terrible smile: "I changed my mind, in addition to money, I want something else."
Jiang Yiyi stopped and turned his head with a puzzled expression.
"Hey, you know you're pretty good looking, right?"
Have it
Jiang Yiyi's gaze swept across Brother Hu's hand, paused at his heart, moved again, passed his throat, paused at his head, and finally fell back on Brother Hu's hand.
Jiang Yiyi didn't have a very deep impression of her appearance - which in itself showed that there was nothing worth remembering about it.
But this seems to be the second time Brother Hu said he looked good
Jiang Yiyi smiled, reached out to hold Brother Hu's hand, and slowly moved it up along the arm.
Brother Hu looked delighted, not even noticing the incongruous calmness on the other person's face, and revealed an expression that said "this kid is smart".
The next second, before she could even scream, Jiang Yiyi covered her mouth.
Jiang Yiyi fully absorbed the previous lesson. He covered Brother Hu's mouth with one hand and held a thin blade between his fingers with the other hand. He smoothly and even pleasingly slid across the skin, cutting and analyzing along the anatomical plane he had seen.
"Boss..." There was a moment of commotion among the crowd, and the two NPCs closest to them were about to rush over - a second before they rushed over to beat Jiang Yiyi, they clearly saw the skin cut by the blade revealing the large blood vessels underneath. Jiang Yiyi's hands were extremely steady, and he stopped the blade next to the blood vessel, glancing at the crowd that went from being in commotion to being still in a second.
"Don't... don't be impulsive." Brother Hu said unclearly.
Jiang Yiyi glanced at him.
"I won't shout or call anyone." Brother Hu forced a smile to prove his harmlessness to Jiang Yiyi.
Jiang Yiyi withdrew her hand and covered his mouth, staring at the large blood vessels - tiny blood vessels are difficult to observe with the naked eye, even if they are cut, there will only be slight bleeding, but this kind of large blood vessel that can be seen by the naked eye, if the position is a little better - that is, the legendary artery, once ruptured, there will be heavy bleeding in an instant, and even gods cannot save it.
This is one of the reasons why it is so critical.
Brother Hu not only didn't dare to move, if conditions permitted, he really wanted to go back a few seconds and beat himself to death for talking nonsense.
He wasn't sure whether he could defeat Jiang Yiyi, or whether so many people at the scene could defeat Jiang Yiyi together - but he was very clear that if he provoked the other party, someone would definitely die here.
As for how many people will die, that depends on how impulsive the other party is.
Jiang Yiyi held the blade and cut the skin calmly and smoothly. The feeling of picking out the blood vessels was hard to describe.
But if I have to describe it, it is that the other party enjoys it, and even enjoys the carnival brought about by blood and death.
There is no doubt that this is an extremely dangerous person who should be sent to the sixth floor.
The blood on Brother Hu's hand gushed out quickly, flowing down his arm and forming a small pool of blood on the ground.
But Brother Hu didn't feel much pain - this proved that the other party's skills were very good.
Under the imminent threat of death, Brother Hu vaguely remembered the prison information of this newcomer - a surgeon.
Brother Hu's Adam's apple moved slightly, and he looked at Jiang Yiyi who was observing his blood vessels with interest.
"Brother..." His voice trembled uncontrollably.
"Shh." Jiang Yiyi raised his index finger, signaling him to keep quiet. There was some blood on his index finger, which stained his lips as he moved. The poppy flowers exuded attractive colors, mixed with extreme danger, attracting everyone's attention.
Of course, these eyes were full of fear, and no one had any inappropriate thoughts in this situation.
Their only thought now was to stay as far away from him as possible.
Jiang Yiyi stared at the blood vessels for a long time, and moved his index finger on Brother Hu's hand. The blade flew again and continued to cut slowly along the lines. The silver-white blade and the blood-red skin intertwined, performing an artistic performance under Jiang Yiyi's light movements.
Brother Hu's hands kept shaking.
Jiang Yiyi glanced at him, calm and dissatisfied.
Brother Hu quickly stretched out his other hand to hold his own hand, trying to control the trembling.
The scene was so quiet that no one spoke. Everyone watched as Jiang Yiyi used a thin blade to cut half of Brother Hu's arm.
The smell of blood grew stronger.
Jiang Yiyi's attack was very measured - or rather, the skills given by the system were very measured. She cut open most of the arm, revealing the neat texture and blood vessels inside, but did not damage the large blood vessels.
Given the current simple scenarios and tools, this fully demonstrates how good a surgeon Jiang Yiyi is.
"What's going on? Where are the people?"
Jiang Yiyi paused and heard the voice of a prison guard outside.
I don't think I managed the timing well.
Jiang Yiyi muttered something, shook his hands, and replaced the blades on his fingertips with needle and thread.
So everyone once again watched helplessly as the other party methodically stitched up the cut flesh.
"Ugh--" After the first person vomited, the rest vomited one after another.
Jiang Yiyi's hands were very fast and her movements were skillful. In addition, since she had made the cuts herself, she was very familiar with the process. Before the prison guards noticed, she quickly performed a preliminary and crude operation.
He released Tiger's hand, took a step back, and looked at his surgery that had been upgraded to elite level, confirming his previous guess - no matter what the reason, his skills seemed to be particularly easy to upgrade. The gap between simple and entry level was not big, but the gap between ordinary and elite was so big that it made players who once focused on upgrading their skill levels despair.
But for Jiang Yiyi, a complete cutting and suturing operation is enough for him to master elite-level surgical skills.
Well, I'll try someone else next time.
Jiang Yiyi turned his head to listen to the voice of the prison guard outside, then turned to Brother Hu and showed him a friendly smile: "Wait a minute, prison guard..."
"I did it myself." Brother Hu forced a smile. His left hand, which had just been stitched up, was still trembling unconsciously, as if in pain or fear.
Jiang Yiyi's logic was very strict: "Yourself? Using one hand to perform surgery on another hand?" He tried to ease the tense atmosphere at the scene and joked: "Then you are much better than me."
"No, no, no." Brother Hu said repeatedly, not daring to move.
Jiang Yiyi glanced at the wooden boards piled in the corner and wanted to say something, but when he heard the voice of the prison guard approaching again, he turned and walked out.
"If my sentence is extended, I will be very distressed."
He slipped out of the small warehouse and blended into the crowd while the prison guards were searching in another direction.
A pair of eyes fell on him. He turned his head and looked at the unfamiliar prison guard.
This NPC... doesn't seem to be that simple.
Because he is quite good-looking.
In the game, good looking = not just an ordinary person = an NPC with a story = extraordinary strength.
"Who is that prison guard?"
"The new prison guard." The bespectacled man looked at the prison guard, then at the small warehouse that had been silent. "The one who just called prison guard Yan away is related to the people above Brother Hu."
"Oh?" Jiang Yiyi picked up the block of wood on the table and began to study it again.
“Boss, Brother Hu and the others…” Four Eyes couldn’t help but ask when he saw the prison guards walking towards the small warehouse.
"Them?" Jiang Yiyi blinked: "What happened to them?"
“They are not…” Four Eyes gestured.
"Nothing?" Jiang Yiyi turned to look at him.
The bespectacled boy's Adam's apple moved. Just as he was about to speak, he heard Yan Kuan's high-pitched voice coming from the small warehouse: "What happened to you guys? Fighting? Fighting like this?"
The prison guards gathered and pushed Brother Hu and his brothers out of the warehouse.
Four Eyes looked at them through the crowd.
Brother Hu was covered in blood, and one of his hands hung limply at his side, as if it was broken. He lowered his head and walked forward without looking anywhere.
"Wooden board? You used wooden boards to hit him?" Yan Kuan raised his voice again: "Say it again, kid? You? Used wooden boards? To hit him?"
Yan Kuan glanced at the prisoners gathered nearby and said, "Lin Yi, take the prisoner back to the cell."
The new prison guard responded and gathered the prisoners.
Four Eyes followed the prisoners in the same area towards the cell, his eyes constantly looking back.
Several familiar-looking men of Brother Hu, holding a few pieces of wood in their hands, faced Yan Kuan's angry questioning in silence. The downward side of the wood was covered in blood and it slid down very slowly, making terrifying splashes on the ground.
The bespectacled boy didn't dare to look anymore, so he retracted his gaze and subconsciously glanced at Jiang Yiyi beside him.
He calmly followed the crowd, noticed his gaze, and smiled softly.