As Chen Xuewen began to eat, his body started to recover slowly. During this period, the old man would come every day and teach Chen Xuewen some things. Some were methods of killing, and some were survival skills. For instance, the first survival rule the old man taught Chen Xuewen was that if something was abnormal, there must be something fishy. One must think carefully and understand the logic behind things before making a decision. Also, there were some methods of observing people's expressions and guessing their minds. During the learning process, Chen Xuewen found that the old man's knowledge was extremely extensive and profound. Moreover, the old man's vision and insight were far beyond those of ordinary people. It was obvious that before being imprisoned, the old man was no ordinary person. Chen Xuewen tried to ask about the old man's identity. The old man looked at Chen Xuewen with a smile and said, "Young man, I'll teach you another survival rule." "Don't be too curious when dealing with people." "Curious people often die early!" After saying that, the old man patted Chen Xuewen on the shoulder and said, "Don't ask about my identity anymore." "Just remember that my surname is Du!" Ten days later, Chen Xuewen's injuries had almost healed. The doctor in the ward examined him and told him to pack his things as he would be sent back to the cell that night. Chen Xuewen looked at the wall clock. It was exactly two o'clock in the afternoon. He thought for a while and suddenly said, "Doctor, can I go back now?" The doctor looked at him in surprise. Many prisoners who came to the ward would stay as long as possible and didn't want to leave. But Chen Xuewen wanted to go back now? However, the doctor didn't interfere. After all, once Chen Xuewen left the ward, he wouldn't be the doctor's responsibility anymore. "I'll arrange for a guard to send you back." The doctor turned around and went out to make the arrangements. Du Lao was cleaning the room nearby. Seeing the doctor leave, he came over to Chen Xuewen and asked, "Why are you in such a hurry to go back?" "If I go back now, I can still be working." Chen Xuewen looked at Du Lao and said softly, "There are eight people in the cell tonight, all of them are under Daoba's command." "If I go back tonight, do you think I still have a chance to survive?" "If I go back now, at least I still have a chance to fight!" Du Lao was stunned for a moment and looked at Chen Xuewen deeply, then smiled and said, "Not bad, you are indeed a talent!" "Alright, I'll wait and see!" "Remember what I said. If you can survive this time, I'll help you leave the prison!" Chen Xuewen clenched his fists, his eyes firm! ...
It wasn't long before Chen Xuewen was brought back to the cell. Just as Du Lao had said, the people in the cell were working at the moment. His group was doing repairs on the roof. He was directly taken to the roof and handed over to the guard there. At that moment, the people working on the roof saw Chen Xuewen return and immediately started making a commotion. Especially the people from the side of the scar-faced man, they all shouted and roared at Chen Xuewen, claiming that he was doomed. If it weren't for the guard driving everyone away, there would have been a scene right then and there. However, the one-eyed scar-faced man still glared at Chen Xuewen viciously and made a throat-slitting gesture at him. Chen Xuewen acted as if he didn't hear anything. After the guard finished speaking, he entered the work area and started working. The scar-faced man sneaked up behind Chen Xuewen, gritted his teeth and said, "Chen, you've ruined my eye. I won't let you off the hook for this." "I came back from the hospital early just to wait for you." "When we get back to the cell later, you'll see how I deal with you!" Chen Xuewen looked at the scar-faced man expressionlessly. The scar-faced man's eyes glinted with malice: "Damn it, you still don't admit it?" "Fine, fine, fine!" "When we get back to the cell tonight, I won't believe you can still be so tough!" Chen Xuewen didn't say anything. He just stared at the scar-faced man, and his eyes gradually filled with murderous intent. This murderous intent made the scar-faced man feel extremely uncomfortable. He couldn't help but grit his teeth and say, "Damn it, keep looking and I'll rip out both your eyeballs tonight!" Chen Xuewen took a deep breath, turned his head to observe for a moment, and then suddenly turned his head to look at the scar-faced man again. The scar-faced man was about to speak when Chen Xuewen suddenly moved. He directly wrapped his arms around the scar-faced man's waist and, like a mad bull, carried the scar-faced man towards the edge of the building. This situation was completely beyond everyone's expectations. By the time everyone realized something was wrong, Chen Xuewen had already jumped off the roof with the scar-faced man in his arms. There was only a loud thud from below. This situation left everyone stunned. This was the fourth floor! Did Chen Xuewen really want to die? Everyone rushed towards the edge of the building. The guards were also startled and blew their whistles while hurriedly running over to maintain order. But no one was willing to back off. They all stared in shock at the scene below. Below, the scar-faced man was lying on his back on the ground, while Chen Xuewen was on top of him. When they fell, the scar-faced man was on the bottom, and Chen Xuewen landed on him. Therefore, the impact force was somewhat offset, and Chen Xuewen didn't suffer much injury. The scar-faced man was in a bad state, with multiple fractures and blood oozing from his mouth. Even so, Chen Xuewen didn't let him go. Under everyone's gaze, Chen Xuewen grabbed the scar-faced man's head and repeatedly smashed it against the wall beside them. Once! Twice! Three times... The scar-faced man's head bled profusely and he had no strength to resist. Everyone was petrified. Those who were imprisoned here were all aggressive types, but no one had ever seen such brutality. This was like killing the scar-faced man alive! The guards on the roof shouted angrily, "Chen Xuewen, stop!" "Chen Xuewen, don't do something stupid!" "Let him go!" Chen Xuewen paid no attention and continued to smash the scar-faced man's head. At this moment, the guards below also rushed over and quickly pinned Chen Xuewen down. But the scar-faced man was covered in blood, his life and death unknown, and was carried away. The guard captain ran over in a rage, pointing at Chen Xuewen and shouting, "Chen Xuewen, are you crazy?" "Do you know that you're only sentenced to over twenty years?" "But you blinded his eye last time and beat him up like this this time." "These circumstances will make the judge sentence you to death directly!" Chen Xuewen wiped the blood off his face and looked at the guard captain. Suddenly, he took a step forward and roared, "Kill me!" "Kill me!" Chen Xuewen's head was covered in blood, his eyes wide with rage, and in his roar there was an astonishingly terrifying ferocity.
The captain of the guards also took a step back in fright. He had never seen such a crazy person before.
As for the prisoners around, their faces were deathly pale.
They were fierce, but not crazy!
Who wouldn't be afraid of a man determined to die?