God level counter attack system

There were many wounded on the field, some of them were flesh wounds, and they deliberately lay there and said that they were seriously injured.The other part were those who were beaten and lay still on the ground. These people couldn't see any blood, only the big blood bags on their heads. These people were the most dangerous, and they would die if they didn't pay attention.The rest are those whose arms and legs were broken and bleeding.These people rolled on the ground in pain.

One of them had his leg broken at [-] degrees, and he lay there screaming non-stop.The doctor next to him didn't look very professional. He pressed his chest with one hand, and lifted the broken leg onto the stretcher with the other hand. The whole movement was simple and rude, without professionalism.This made the man cry out in pain.

The prison guard asked Peng Ye to carry the person next to this person up.Peng Ye saw that he was a drug addict, and he was lying there with big characters.

"Are you okay!" Peng Ye asked.

The junkie just rolled his eyes and looked at Peng Ye, without saying a word.

"Hi! Are you dead or alive?" Peng Ye asked.

"Pull me..." The junkie spit out a word lying on the ground for a long time.

Peng Ye walked over and lifted the addict's arm.This person probably started to rehabilitate drugs after he entered the prison. He was light and light, and he felt like a skeleton.Peng Ye pulled it up with a little force.

Peng Ye carried the junkie on his shoulder, only to feel a crackling sound in his back.There was only skin left on this man's body, no fat at all, and the bones on Peng Ye's shoulders kept ringing.

When he arrived at the hospital, Peng Ye put the addict down heavily.As soon as the drug addict lay on the bed, he let out a breath.Then he fell to the side limply.

"I think you are a drug addict!" Peng Ye asked.

"Hey..." The junkie yawned, "Do you have a cigarette? Any cigarette is fine!"

"No!" Peng Ye said decisively.Speaking of cigarettes, Peng Ye fumbled in his trouser pocket, and there was a cigarette that Brother Yong gave him.But it's all broken.And it starts to break from the filter.

Seeing the addict lying on the bed, Peng Ye walked outside.

It just so happened that the patrol inspector in the prison came, and I just wanted to tell him about my job change.

"Hello, sir!" Peng Ye also imitated Brother Yong, stood up straight, and shouted in salute.

"Hmm!" The patrol inspector saw that Peng Ye was full of energy and greeted him, with a slight smile on his face full of fat.

"Report, sir, I have sent this person to the hospital! May I ask what else you want to order, sir!" Peng Ye continued.

The inspector looked at Peng Ye, then turned to the people around him and said, "What's the number of this person?"

The man next to him took out a small book from his pocket and told the inspector Peng Ye's number.

"Well! Not bad! Among the newcomers, it's rare to have such a good one." The inspector said with a smile to Peng Ye.This person has a kind face, especially when he smiles, he feels very kind, just like a Maitreya Buddha.

"It's nothing, you can go to work!" After the inspector finished speaking, he walked forward.

"Sir, Peng Ye has something else to tell you!" Peng Ye raised his chest and shouted loudly.

"What's the matter!?" The inspector turned his head.

"I want to change my position, from the toilet to the laundry room!" Peng Ye said.

"Hmm! Why!" the inspector asked.

"I want to exercise myself there!" Peng Ye said with a straight voice.

"Huh..." The inspector hummed softly after listening, and continued to move forward.Seeing that the inspector didn't answer him, Peng Ye was stunned. Could it be that he was ignoring him?

The inspector walked about five or six steps and said, "Go if you want!"

As soon as Peng Ye heard that the inspector agreed with me, he could be with Brother Yong without looking at that skinny face, and he felt happy for a while.Immediately shouted, "Thank you sir!!"

He laughed loudly behind him.

Peng Ye continued to walk forward, and after a few corners was the laundry room.Only when I arrived did I realize that the laundry room is so close to the hospital.

As soon as you enter the laundry room, there is a rumbling washing machine stirring.The door of the laundry room smells very strong, probably because the dirty clothes and things are placed here first.As you walk inside, the air begins to become fresher, and the further you go, the more delicate the fragrance of laundry detergent becomes.

Peng Ye called Brother Yong, but no one answered.Peng Ye walked inside again and found that there was no one in the laundry room.It's all machines working.

Seeing that a front-load washing machine was running next to it, Peng Ye stuffed the dirty clothes and things at the door into it.Take out the box of laundry detergent on the washing machine and pour half a bucket into it.

The buttons on the washing machine are very simple, a button to start and pause, and a button to spin dry.Just two.There was also a note on it, and I took a closer look, and it was the washing steps posted by the caring person.It is nothing more than putting the clothes first, and then pressing the start button.After the machine stops, press the dry button again.

The font on the note is round and full, and at first glance it looks like a woman's handwriting, especially where the pen is written and turned, there is no bone or edge.

The machine started to roar and turn, and Peng Ye sat on a pile of clothes opposite the machine.Although it is noisy here, I feel very clean in my heart.I leaned on this pile of smelly clothes and looked up at the ceiling.It seemed to have been smoked, and the hanging spider webs were all black dust.On the corner of the wall is the wall skin blackened by smoke.

Peng Ye looked at the corner in a daze. There must have been a fire here.

"Zhi Zhi Zhi" The drum washing machine in front of me made a strange noise. I ran to see that a metal object wrapped in a sheet inside was stuck on the drum.I hastily pressed the pause button and took out all the sheets inside.Opening it up, this metal object is a very thin but extremely hard steel sheet.

Peng Ye weighed it a few times in his hand, it was quite heavy.Then I turned the iron piece over to see if there was anything engraved on the back.But as soon as he turned over, Peng Ye's hand was cut.It turned out that the front end of the steel sheet had been sharpened by someone.With the slightest touch of the hand, a gash was cut immediately.

It's strictly forbidden to bring any sharp objects in prison, but if you get a special artifact here, it's like getting a treasure right now.Peng Ye wrapped a narrow strip of cloth around the iron sheet, tied it around his waist, and hid it under his clothes.But as soon as Peng Ye hid, within a few steps, the iron piece cut Peng Ye's left waist.

Peng Ye just felt a swell in his waist, and then a ball of blood seeped out through his clothes.

Seeing this, Peng Ye hurriedly removed the iron sheet, and squeezed the wound on his waist with his hands.The cut was not deep, and it stopped after a little bleeding.

He saw that the iron piece was too sharp, so he secretly hid it in the base of the washing machine in front of him for later use.