1600 fear points." Just after stabbing the wretched old man, Lester couldn't wait to check his panel.
Lester couldn't help but smile with satisfaction after discovering that he could do another draw.
Before, he planned to find a chance to escape from prison, to enjoy magic and enjoy the wonder of magic.
But now that the fear value is constantly being recorded, Lester feels that it is not unacceptable to live here for a year!
"System, I want to draw a lottery"
Ignoring the terrified crowd and the wretched old man whose thighs were still bleeding, Lester called the system directly and wanted to draw a lottery.
The first lottery gave him god-level invisibility, and the second lottery gave him super Viagra.
These two things seem to work well in Leicester's opinion, although he has never used super Viagra.
But just through the introduction of Super Viagra, Lester can know the extraordinary of Super Viagra.
[Ding! Congratulations to the host for acquiring the skill 'Wall Penetration']
[Wall Penetration: Allows the caster to pass through any wall without hindrance, the world is so big, unimpeded]
"Wall penetration?" Looking at the shining wall penetration on the system panel, Lester's eyes lit up.
This is exactly what he needs!
Now he is in the cell of Azkaban, if he wants to get the wool, he can only get the wool of the six people in the cell.
Although there are a lot of fear points in the account every day, the wool will be wiped out sooner or later.
From Hou San's mouth, Lester learned that Azkaban only replenishes criminals on Wednesdays every week.
In other words, until next Wednesday, there can only be these six prisoners in his cell.
Obviously, these six prisoners are obviously not enough for him!
It was only the first day I didn't watch it, and I stabbed one to death.
If calculated according to this algorithm, these six prisoners are not enough for him!
But now that I have the wall penetration technique, it means that I can go to other cells to escape!
At that time, wouldn't all the prisoners in Azkaban be their own sheep?
"Louder, I can't hear you"
Lester, who was happy in his heart, directly slapped a murderer on the face in order to express his joy, and scolded him louder.
Anyway, these people are scumbags, if they don't beat them for nothing, they won't beat them!
Hitting him himself is just to discourage the souls he killed!
The murderer who was slapped inexplicably looked aggrieved, thinking that he was a scary existence outside, but if he looked at him on the street, he would give him a good lesson.
But now looking at the wretched old man who was still bleeding from his thigh, the murderer sincerely confessed.
Immediately raised the volume a few degrees, and read the Analects even louder.
"Scholars can't be resolute. The responsibilities are heavy and the road is long. Ren takes his own responsibility, isn't it too important? Isn't it too far away after death?"
The sound of reading aloud echoed in this lifeless prison again.
Suddenly, just after the six members of the Analects in Leicester's cell raised their volume
There were several sharp curses from the cell next door to Lester.
"Dog thing next door, can you be quiet"
"Yeah, be quiet. Is your mother dead? Is chanting sutras here to save you?"
"I've entered Azkaban, and I still want to start a new life? Can you calm down a little bit?"
Obviously, they who were in the next cell were very dissatisfied with the six prisoners who had been reciting the Analects.
Those who can be locked up here are naturally not good things.
Now the prisoners next door to me don't know what's going on, and they talk about such positive things every day. How can this group of prisoners bear it?
And if you miss it, just read it, can you read it once in a while, is it a bit too much for you to read it from yesterday to now?
If you don't sleep, we still have to sleep!
Listening to the great truth that came from time to time in the next cell, the other prisoners, let alone sleeping, felt as if they were being roasted on a fire. They really wanted to die.
Familiar but not ignorant, the group of people who listened to it collapsed, but those who read it collapsed even more!
These six prisoners have been reciting the Lunyu with Lester since he became the cell leader.
At first, Lester could practice with him, but later, after reading it a few times, he let them read it all by themselves.
Those who have just learned the Analects of Confucius can't read this. As a result, whoever reads it wrong will be stabbed in the thigh.
If they were at Hogwarts, the professor would punish them a little if they made a mistake, but this kid Leicester really poked him!
Didn't you see that old Quentin, who is relatively stupid, has no good place on his body?
These six prisoners have not closed their eyes for a full day!
Hearing the abuse from the next door to him, Lester's whole face collapsed.
It frightened the six prisoners who had been secretly paying attention to Lester's expression.
In my heart, I prayed silently for the prisoners next door.
They knew that Lester had the ability to hide from the sight of dementors. For Lester, it was too easy to escape to a prison cell.
"Stop it all for me." Lester put a serious face on his face, and stopped everyone who was still reciting aloud.
With the cessation of everyone's reading aloud, the cursing in the opposite cell gradually subsided.
After Azkaban fell into silence again.
Lester turned around and said coldly to the prisoner in the next cell: "What did you mean just now?"
Lester felt extremely wronged. He kindly helped other prisoners to reform themselves, but the result was not understood by others.
Instead, you have to endure the abuse of others, which is too unfair.
"Puff!"
Hearing Lester's immature words with a hint of a child's voice, the prisoners in the next cell burst out laughing.
Although they knew that this kid seemed to have something, he surrendered all the prisoners in the cell on his first day in Azkaban.
But so what? Can he still pass through the heavy iron gate to beat himself?
The fearless prisoner became even more presumptuous, and directly cursed at Lester through the wall.
All kinds of grievances in the cell were vented out, and all kinds of foul language emerged endlessly.
Listening to the abuse in the cell next door, Lester's face darkened, and his body gradually disappeared into the cell.
"God-level invisibility, activate!"
In the cell, watching Lester disappear in front of him, the remaining six prisoners knew.
I am afraid that someone will lose their life today!
According to Leicester's petite character, the strong man was stabbed three times for just a little provocation, and his soul was sucked away by the dementor.
Now that the people in the cell next door are scolding Lester so much, I'm afraid it's really hard to survive today.
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