Xiao Xu's mother brought him some clothes to change, and in the end she said something, she had already cried into tears.

The time to visit the prison was limited, and after the time came, she could only leave.

And the young man smoked one after another, coughed constantly, but was still smoking.

Zhou Yi looked at him from afar, focused his spiritual energy on his eyes, and could see a faint black air flow that emerged from the surface of Xiao Xu's skin.

I don’t know if this is the so-called “death aura” or something else, but I always feel a strange and cunning feeling.

Even the air around it seemed a little cold.

Time passes minute by minute.

At three o'clock in the afternoon.

People who came to the city were all inspectors who executed the death penalty.

Death penalty is not uncommon in this world, but it must comply with procedures. If a prisoner is dropped or escaped from prison, everyone will be held responsible.

Director Wang Zhengfa also came here and said, "Has the suicide note been written?"

Maybe it was because he had seen this kind of tragedy too many times. He was as old-fashioned and serious as ever, and he also had a black mask on his face, and he couldn't even see the specific facial expression clearly.

"I've written it, just write it a little... nothing to regret!" The young man said with a hard neck and blushing face: "That bully deserves to die! He deserves to die! He deserves to die! He deserves to die!"

He repeated "He deserves to die" three times in a row, as if he was firming his determination.

"Drink some wine?" Wang Zhengfa shook his head gently, but did not refute anything.

At this moment, denying the other party's actions is equivalent to denying the other party's entire life, and there is no need.

Let him walk the last section of the road well and it will be done. This is the conservative kindness of being a staff member of the West Institute.

Wine is the most common white wine, which costs ten yuan per bottle, only half a bottle.

In principle, prisoners are not allowed to drink alcohol... but drinking is not a big problem.

The young man picked up the white wine and took a vicious mouthful, without even the feeling of spicyness.

After a while, he blushed and said, "If I had a lighter move, I would have cut off one of his hands."

After a while, he said to himself: "How is my sister doing recently?"

"Your sister lives a good life." Wang Zhengfa said with a stern face.

In fact, he lied. There was a murderer at home, so my sister could not be able to get better.

"Is she good?" Xiao Xu was confused and felt that she seemed to have done nothing wrong.

He has lost his ability to judge at this moment. He can only believe what others say. This is his last life-saving straw. He must convince himself that everything he has done is right.

...

Just in chaos and confusion, time passed quickly and the moment before departure came. In order to prevent being resented by prisoners, everyone brought a black mask to cover their faces.

At this time, Zhou Yi saw the "Treasure of the Town" in Xishuzhong. An old man named Li walked out of a small room with messy hair.

He was dressed a little old and even looked like a beggar at first glance.

When I got closer, I realized that my clothes were just old.

The old man is named Li Xianfeng, at the level of "Golden Seal", a legendary "ascenary monk"!

Ascetics naturally need to practice asceticism, and their ideology is different from normal people. Luxury life is a real poison for them. Such people are rare now, but they do exist.

It is said that the probability of traditional ascetic monks becoming "golden seal" is higher than that of other schools. Anyway, Zhou Yi cannot understand these group of shaking M... Once life is good, the spiritual energy will drop significantly. What if it is not shaking M?

He could not persevere even if he turned himself into others and let him live a life of hardship.

Li Xianfeng is a special existence in the West Inn. As long as there is no major disaster, he basically does not do anything. He hides in the room all day long and drinks, or runs to the town to hang out, eats some junk food, teases local dogs, or plays with children.

He doesn't have to pay too high a salary, as long as he can afford to buy alcohol.

Because psychic energy, as the core energy of life, needs to pay a corresponding price every time it is used.

This price is often lifespan or something on the spiritual level, so the more powerful the psychic, the fewer the number of attacks it takes.

On the contrary, Zhou Yi's "copper seal" level costs less to use psychic energy. Young people have strong vitality and always need to be trained.

These inspectors from the city were respectfully seen by Old Man Li, and bent down and shouted: "Old Li."

"Hey, hello you guys! This is Comrade Xiao Zhou who we just came here."

"Hello you guys." Zhou Yi also said hello.

Old man Li smiled and said to Zhou Yi: "Xiao Zhou, are you afraid?"

"What are you afraid of? I'm not dying." Zhou Yi said.

Old Man Li said: "Xiao Zhou, life is like this. If you take one step wrong, you will sometimes have no way to regret it. I think when I was young..."

What Mr. Li Xianfeng likes to do the most is to catch others and tell his youth.

Of course, Li Xianfeng is also a person who is easy to get along with, except for his strange personality... Old Man Li cultivated "jealousy". When he saw a talented person, he couldn't help but belittle him. When he saw a talented person, he encouraged him, which was called "increasing confidence."

Now in Lao Li's eyes, Zhou Yi is a talentless person, so he has to give him some confidence.

After saying a few words, Old Li turned around and handed over the procedures with these inspectors, and the final work officially began.

At this time, the young man Xiao Xu was already scared. No matter how tough a tough guy is, he will always be afraid in the face of death, not to mention that he is not a tough guy at all.

When he was driven out by two big men, he kept trembling and trembling.

His core temperature has begun to drop, and his mental state affects his physical state.

"Is there any last words?" said an inspector in a stiff tone.

He wore a black mask on his face, and there was no expression on his face.

The young man opened his mouth and his brain was even more confused. He might have wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything, but he was sweating all over.

He might have wanted to say a lot of things, but in the end he just made a "ah".

"Are there no last words?"

This "Ah" has become a masterpiece in life.

For some reason, after hearing the word "Ah", Zhou Yi's heart beat wildly and suddenly felt a strange feeling of terror.

After all, he was just an ordinary person during the Earth period, so he had never seen this scene.

The current death penalty basically uses euthanasia. Shooting has been eliminated. Under the action of chemical drugs, people will die in a few seconds or at most half a minute.

There are several switches on the table in total, only one switch is correct, and the other switches are all decorations. This is set to reduce the guilt in the executioner's heart. No one feels that he has pressed the switch and killed someone.

Dang, dang, dang... the bell of Xisu sounded.

It's about five o'clock, it's time.

Several inspectors pressed the switch almost at the same time. In just a moment, the young man's pupils dilated and he lost signs of life.

During this period, no accidents occurred.
Chapter completed!